Bai Ling told the answer, and Mrs. Huaying had a smile on her face, looking relieved. But the young Chunsheng, who was wearing black iron suits on both hands, had a puzzled look on his face, not quite understanding what this meant.
Flowers have no intention, flowers have no intention?
Does this name have any special meaning?
This time it was Mrs. Huaying who spoke in a gentle tone and asked: "Brother Huidong, you may have invited Honghong to Hansu City. The two brothers have not seen each other for some years."
Neither Mrs. Huaying nor Bai Ling could have imagined that Huidong would directly shake his head and refuse.
Seeing the stunned expressions of the two, Huidong frowned and explained: "Well, City Lord Bai, you don't have to think about being able to detain me. Although I can't beat anyone in your house, you can't catch any of you."
I, I can be sure of this."
Hearing Huidong's words, I didn't know whether this little kid was conceited or inferior. He couldn't beat anyone, but he didn't worry about being caught by anyone.
"Well, Mr. Marquis said that when negotiating a business with someone, you need to give them some information, but you also need to have some capital to negotiate."
Bai Ling really couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Huidong's words. How on earth is Zhong Xihou teaching this child and letting him know more about him? Is this child's knowledge too much? If it is true as he said, he
If you can't beat anyone in the house, then your life will be ruined.
Chunsheng was also young. When he heard Huidong's words, he was a little unconvinced. He jumped up from his seat and attacked Huidong with a black iron fist. Mrs. Huaying saw it and was about to get up when she saw Bai Ling raise her hand.
She had no choice but to sit down and watch what happened.
Chun Sheng moved quickly, and his fist struck Huidong with the power of breaking the wind. Huidong still sat there, motionless. When Chun Sheng's iron fist was only one foot away from Hui Dong, Chun Sheng was stunned, and his fist failed.
, Huidong, who was right in front of him, disappeared. Then he felt someone kicking his butt. Chunsheng became unsteady and bumped into the chair where Huidong was originally sitting.
Fortunately, Chunsheng's skills were not bad. He slapped the seat with his left hand, turned over the chair, and stood behind him. When he turned around, Huidong was still nowhere to be seen. Chunsheng's ears twitched slightly, and then he turned around and followed the trend with his fists.
He swung out, but the punch missed again.
Next, there was a loud "pop" and a chair hit Chunsheng. When Chunsheng noticed it, it was too late. He barely raised his right arm to block, and then there was a heavy "pop".
There was a loud noise, and the chair hit his arm, shattering and destroying it.
When Chunsheng looked around, Huidong was standing in front of him, motionless.
Seeing Hui Dong's expressionless face, Chun Sheng's heart was filled with anger, and Qi flowed through his body, and his black iron fists also emitted a faint light. Chun Sheng punched Hui Dong again, but saw a white shadow flash past,
Bai Ling stood in front of Huidong. Chunsheng's punch was too
It's too fierce and it's too late to pull back.
Chunsheng was a little frightened, but Bai Ling just held his left hand behind his waist, raised his right hand and used his palm to fist.
When the fists and palms hit each other, there was a loud sound, and the breath turned into ripples, which spread to the coffee table and wooden chairs, all of which were shattered and destroyed.
Chunsheng withdrew his fist, knelt on one knee, and said in a panic: "City Lord, I..."
Bai Ling retracted his palm, but laughed loudly, and then said: "Chunsheng, why are you kneeling down? Get up. Your fists are much stronger than they were a few months ago. Good thing, good thing."
Looking up, Chun Sheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Bai Ling with his hands on his lower back, unharmed. But then, he thought about how the city lord had received such a light punch that he had used 70 to 80% of his strength.
, although I admire the city master for his extraordinary cultivation, he also feels that his temperament is not good enough and he must continue to practice.
Bai Ling just turned around, and Huidong disappeared. Bai Ling's lips curled up with an evil smile, feeling amused, and the next moment, he also disappeared as a white shadow.
This time, there is a lot of excitement in the hall. No matter how Huidong runs away as a ghost, Bai Ling can follow him as a white shadow. Not close, not far, just so backward.
Three or two steps.
Huidong appeared again, standing still, and Bai Ling followed him, smiling and not moving. The two looked at each other, and Huidong also grinned, but the little baby's smile was a bit...
It was quite eerie, quite different from the previous dullness.
Before Bai Ling could continue to wonder, he felt a gust of wind blowing up. When he turned around, it was already too late. Bai Ling touched his face, and there were some water stains on it. That was the tea that the waiter originally brought to Huidong, but he didn't drink it.
Yes, but now he is using it to prove himself to Bai Ling.
Bai Ling didn't need to look behind or in other directions to look for Huidong's figure, because the little doll was standing in front of him, standing at the original position. If Huidong's feet weren't still breathing, he really thought the little doll hadn't moved even halfway.
step.
Both Mrs. Huaying and Chunsheng were shocked when they saw the tea on Bai Ling's face and a piece of soaked tea leaf. Chunsheng became even more angry and waved his fist again to beat Huidong.
After a pause, Bai Ling laughed, happily and wildly.
Huidong was also puzzled, looking at Bai Ling as if he was a fool.
Bai Ling stopped laughing and looked at Huidong with a smile on his face. He nodded in affirmation. Bai Ling walked back to his seat with even steps and sat down. Mrs. Huaying handed him a handkerchief to wipe it with.
Bai Ling wiped his face, took a long breath, and said: "It's great, it's true. There are specialties in the art, and in terms of body skills, my little brother may be able to compete with some of the four kings of thieves in the world."
This was not a compliment, but when faced with Bai Ling's words of affirmation, Huidong shook his head, which inevitably made Bai Ling curious.
Huidong's cheeks bulged, and in his tone
He was a little unconvinced and said, "I can't outrun him."
"Oh, who?"
"That black duck."
"Black duck?" Bai Ling was a little confused, but then he thought of black duck, black duck, this little kid should be talking about black-necked crane. The dignified Junzi was called black duck by the younger generation. If Black Feather himself knew about it, he didn't know what to do.
Expression. Bai Ling smiled helplessly, laughed a few times, and continued, "This Bai Ying Yaowan lives in our Hansu City. If there is a chance, I can let you two meet, or learn about your practice, little brother.
It will help.”
Hearing Bai Ling talk about Yaowang, Mrs. Huaying's face changed and she was filled with sorrow.
But Huidong shook his head again and explained: "We can't let Bai Ying know."
Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that maybe there were some secrets about this little baby, and these secrets could not be known by the White Shadow Rogue.
Perhaps he felt that standing was too tiring, so Huidong walked to the chair where Chunsheng sat at first and sat down. This made Chunsheng unhappy. Just as he was about to step forward to reason, he heard Mrs. Huaying coughing softly.
He gave up and sat on the chair next to Huidong.
"You and Honghong are brothers, so how can we be brothers if you are alone? Then you can call yourself brother. Honghong is ashamed to be a brother, but he is responsible for the well-being of the people of the city. There is nothing he can do about it.
Leave Hancheng at will. So, Huidong, maybe you can help your brother Honghong to invite Honghong to Hansu City so that my two brothers can reunite?"
Huidong nodded without hesitation and said: "Yes, but..."
The affirmation was followed by hesitation, which made Bai Ling a little puzzled and confused.
Huidong looked at Bai Ling, frowned, and bulged his cheeks, as if he had finally made a decision, and said: "If you tell Shaohong, then the Marquis will know. You are both city lords, you should not let each other
Know each other’s secrets.”
When he heard that Huidong was worried about this, Bai Ling couldn't help laughing, and then said: "Little Huidong, little Huidong, don't forget, after all, you are the Lord of Zhongxi Hou Zhong City, this world
During this period, no matter whose interests are harmed, as long as it is beneficial to Zhong Xihou and Xidi Evernight City, you should do it."
Listening to what Bai Ling said, Huidong blinked and asked, "Then should I tell Mr. Hou?"
Bai Ling couldn't help but shook her head, not knowing what to say. Mrs. Huaying on the side spoke at this moment and said: "The Lord of Hancheng is an upright man. Honghong is of the same bloodline as him, so he has the same character. I think Honghong
If you don’t want to owe anyone anything, you tell Honghong about the matter, and then Honghong should tell City Master Zhong.”
Huidong nodded. He looked at Mrs. Huaying's face. This woman was so beautiful. Huidong thought of the woman in silver armor and carrying an unsheathed tiger head sword. That woman was also very beautiful.
Or should I say, that woman is the most beautiful.