As soon as Yin Yongyi finished speaking, four graceful beauties came out.

All beauties have their own characteristics.

Either coquettish, or cold, or gentle, or playful.

They are dressed very coolly, with light gauze covering their bodies, and the jade rabbit with crisp breasts is looming.

The men present all looked straight.

It's worth the money.

"Father, what should we do?" Yin Yingying looked worried.

She has never met Da Situ of Fengling Country, but she has heard a few rumors about him.

Rumor has it that he is extremely good-looking.

To put it bluntly, it is hypocrisy.

One in front, one behind.

Anyone who offends him will be killed behind his back.

The foundation of the Yin family is in Fucheng, no matter how beautiful it is, even when it comes to Linchao, it has to be cautious and move forward step by step.

"Don't worry, it's a small scene." Yin Yongyi comforted her, "Just spend some money, and leave it to me."

He looked up at Mo Han and said appreciatively, "Son-in-law, you did a great job. I will give you my daughter with 120 confidence."

Mo Han moved his lower lip, and wanted to refute a few words, but the words suddenly stuck in his throat.

At this time, it feels unfair.

Yin Yongyi waved his hand, "Okay, you guys go back first."

"Father, how can this be done. The bastard will definitely come back later." Yin Yingying refused, clenched her fists, and the bones creaked.

"Your father and I haven't seen such a big storm, go back. You are only adding to the chaos here."

Woo, I was disgusted.

Yin Yingying walked out of the shop sadly.

Xi Linger and the others were also frowning.

Mo Han opened his mouth lightly. "We can stop them halfway."

Yin Yingying's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Sir, can this really be done?"

Xi Linger frowned slightly, "This method cannot be done once and for all."

After all, the other party is an official.

People do not fight with officials.

Although they are not afraid, Yin Yingying's family is from Fengling country, and their roots are here.

I can stop it once now, what about after that?

They can't always help in time.

"Then what should we do?" Yin Yingying was stupefied all of a sudden.

Drooping his head, like a listless little white rabbit.

Mo Han pursed his thin lips into a straight line, "I will kill him for you."

As soon as these words came out, the three women looked at him in surprise.

Xi Linger knows Mo Han's temper best.

He has always been nosy, and always has a posture of not worrying about everything.

At this time, he said something like this...

"Who do you want to kill?"

Suddenly, a clear and pleasant voice sounded.

Several people followed the prestige and saw Shi Shiran, a beautiful young man in white, strolling over.

A few steps away from him, there is another white-haired man.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"En." Su Chen stood in front of them, her gaze fell on Mo Han, as if waiting for his answer.

Mo Han glanced at Zhu Yu, and said without hesitation, "Da Situ".

"Huh?" Su Chen wondered, "What's going on?"

So, several people simply said the matter again.

Su Chen's long eyelashes were half down, and a dark light flashed across his eyes.

His dull voice slowly spit out from his throat.

"Find a place to watch a play."

There is a tea house diagonally opposite Rouge Pavilion, less than 50 meters away.

The position by the window on the second floor allows you to have a panoramic view of the movement on both sides of the street.

Su Chen, Xi Linger, and Zhu Yu shared a table, and the remaining three shared a table.

"Master, why did you come here?" Xi Linger was curious.

Su Chen replied softly, "Seeing that you haven't returned for a long time, I came here to look for it."

It's just that he didn't expect that Zhu Yu would follow him as soon as he came out.

"I heard that your country has an amazing system for selecting talents."

It seems that there is no imperial examination system here, and the selection of bureaucrats is all cronyism.

Su Chen's words were flattering on the surface, but the irony in his tone could be heard.

Zhu Yu raised his eyebrows, "Do you have a good method?"

Su Chen: "..."

Use him as a tool for planning?

There is a good way and I won't tell you.

He leisurely put down the teacup in his hand, and said lightly, "Yes, but I don't want to tell you."

Zhu Yu was not angry either, instead he smiled lightly, "One day you will tell me."

At this moment, a group of menacing men appeared on the street, all wearing uniforms.

All the way over in a menacing manner, ordinary people who could not avoid them were all pushed away by their palms.

This is already counted as encountering a good-tempered one, kicking and kicking a bad one, and drawing a knife to threaten them.

"Go away, those things that don't have eyes, dare to block our way and kill you."

"Master, that's the man." Xi Ling'er recognized that the leader was the unfavorable son of Da Situ.

"Well, look again."

Su Chen returned to her.

The group of people passed by, and the people on the street shrank away one after another, like a mouse shivering in a corner when it sees a cat.

Soon, they went to Rouge Pavilion.

Go in without saying a word, just smash things.

The crackling sound clearly reached the ears of each of them.

Yin Yingying's anger shot straight from her heart and lungs to her forehead.

Her eyes were burning red with anger.

How can she still sit still?
"Son of a bitch!"

She rushed out of the teahouse angrily.

Mo Han thought for a while, "Master, I..."

Su Chen said, "Go."

In Rouge Pavilion, Yin Yongyi stood aside and did not go up to stop him.

He has seen this kind of situation a lot, honestly let them vent, and finally, put some more money, and the matter is over.

If you go up to stop them, you will be beaten up.

Which is more important, he weighed it very clearly.

It's just a little bit of money, and it's not like he can't afford it.

"You bunch of bullying dogs, I'll kill you."

Yin Yingying appeared at the door.

Her little face flushed with anger.

"Hey, daughter, what are you doing back here, go away."

Yin Yongyi was in a hurry.

He sent them away because he didn't want them to get into trouble.

This son of the great Situ is because they see the sex, and he is not coming back at this time.

Sure enough, Da Situ's son said, "Bring me the three women just now, and I will spare you. Otherwise..."

Before he could finish speaking, a figure flew up to him, followed by a sword around his neck.

The speed was so fast that no one present had time to react.

"Looking for death!" Mo Han's eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"You...you bunch of trash, hurry up and save this young master."

He was not favored in the first place, and the group of people his father sent him were not elites.

There is only one cultivator with a row surface, and his level is only 42.

Others are at best ordinary people who know how to fight.

The cultivator at level 42 stood up bravely, "Master, I advise you not to be impulsive. We may not be your opponent here, but there are so many masters in Da Situ's residence. If you kill him, Da Situ will definitely avenge you."

"Yes, my father will avenge me. You let me go quickly, and kowtow to me three times, begging me to forgive you."

stupid!
Everyone scolded him in their hearts, no wonder he was not favored.

This IQ is simply too worrying.

His life was still in his hands, so he started threatening.

I'm afraid I don't want to rush to reincarnate.

Sure enough, Mo Han smiled coldly, and moved his sword again...

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