Bai Yan didn't say that she would be forbearing, but when it came to Wang Deqiu's ears, she had already heard her words.
"Hey, isn't this Bai Yan? Do you still dare to come back?"
Just when Bai Yan turned around and was about to leave, a strange voice came from the side.
I saw Yu Rong walking proudly in the spring breeze, her mean face full of arrogance, she raised her chin high and looked down at Bai Yan in front of her sarcastically.
So what if Bai Xiaochen, a little beast, gets the attention of the Monster Beast Sect? The person who falls in love with her daughter is a disciple of the Holy Land.
How does the Holy Land exist? It is estimated that people like Bai Yan will never have the opportunity to step into the Holy Land!
"Bai Yan, I should thank you. If you hadn't snatched Emperor Cang away, how would my daughter have the chance to enter the Holy Land? No matter how strong Emperor Cang is, there is no way he can compare with the Holy Land! You..."
boom!
When Yu Rong walked up to Bai Yan, she suddenly raised her hand and punched Yu Rong's face. In an instant, Yu Rong's body flew out and she was lying in the crowd in a panic.
, showing a figure-eight shape.
"Dry tongue."
Bai Yan retracted her hand, pulled Bai Xiaochen and stepped over Yu Rong's body without looking back.
Yes, she stepped on it directly! Yu Rong spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted...
Wang Deqiu behind him was stunned, his eyes wide open, and he stared blankly at the woman who stepped on Yu Rong.
Didn't she agree to be forbearing? Is this what she calls forbearing? Taking action at the slightest disagreement?
"Hey," Chu Yiyi turned his head and smiled sinisterly: "Are the disciples of the Holy Land... very strong?"
"..."
Wang Deqiu's face was filled with astonishment. Could it be that his status as a disciple of the Holy Land was not strong enough?
Just when he was puzzled, Chu Yiyi and Di Xiaoyun also stepped on Yu Rong's chest.
Yu Rong, who had woken up from a leisurely pace, was stepped on by these two people and rolled his eyes, causing him to faint again.
"Dad," Wang Xiaopang wiped his greasy hands on his clothes, "I think Sister Baiyan's behavior is very handsome. Dad, what can you do to help Sister Baiyan?"
Wang Deqiu glared at Wang Xiaopang: "If you call her sister, why should you call her Bai Xiaochen?"
"Boss."
Isn't this nonsense? He has already recognized Bai Xiaochen as the boss, so why should he yell if he doesn't?
Wang Deqiu said angrily: "What can I do? If you hadn't made a mistake and we were kicked out of the family, I would have been helpless at all?"
"Dad, Sister Bai Yan sold you so many elixirs? Why don't you ask Grandpa to find a solution? If something happens to Sister Bai Yan, the elixirs will be gone."
Wang Deqiu fell silent. The biggest thing he could do was to provide funds for Bai Yan. There was nothing else he could do.
Perhaps aware of Wang Deqiu's thoughts, Wang Xiaopang's eyes moved a few times: "Dad, if you don't help Sister Bai Yan and my boss, I will set fire to your treasure pavilion. You can do it yourself."
Bar."
"You..." Wang Deqiu's face turned livid with anger.
Why did he give birth to such a cheating child? And threaten him?
"Don't even think about looking at me. You can look at me for a while or for a lifetime. When I find the opportunity, I will set fire to it and burn all your treasures."
Wang Xiaopang snorted twice and threatened without fear of death.
But his words completely pinched Wang Deqiu's lifeline. He angrily lifted up Wang Xiaopang's shirt and pulled him in front of him.
"You brat, you are cruel! I sent a message back to your grandfather and asked him to think of a solution! Fortunately, Bai Yan only offended a disciple of the Holy Land. If it was the elder of the other party, even if your grandfather asked the master of the palace to take action, it would not help.