I have a magic arsenal

"You are Shen Lang!" At this moment, an ordinary-looking man sitting next to Miao Yunfei spoke, looking Shen Lang up and down.

"Well, I am Shen Lang!" Shen Lang nodded and looked at Miao Yi with a smile: "What advice do you have?"

"Teaching is out of the question!" Miao Yi put the fan in his hand on the table, took a sip of tea from his teacup, "It's against etiquette and rules for you to do this!" After finishing speaking, he put down the teacup in his hand: "Your parents didn't Have you ever been taught manners?"

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes, opened the fan with a "crash", and slapped it lightly: "Of course I taught you!"

"Since that's the case, why don't you avoid the elders talking about things, you junior, you outsider?" Miao Yi also opened his fan and continued talking.

"Because I'm not an outsider!" Shen Lang said with a smile, and looked sideways at Mingyue: "Am I an outsider?"

"You are my husband, how could you be an outsider?" Mingyue held her chin with both hands, looked at Shen Lang and spoke, her big eyes were full of little stars.

She felt that Shen Lang was extremely handsome at this moment!
"Yue'er, don't mess around!" Ming Jun frowned and said, turning his face to the middle-aged beautiful woman next to him, meaning to let her stay with Ming Yue.

"Yue'er, be good!" The beautiful woman was Mingyue's mother, she got up and walked to Mingyue's side, she reached out and grabbed Mingyue's little hand: "Mother bought you new clothes, try to see if they fit?"

"I won't go!" Mingyue shook her head like a rattle, broke free from her mother's hand, ran to the other side of Shen Lang and sat down, hugging Shen Lang's arm: "I want to accompany my husband!"

"Mingyue!" Ming Jun's face darkened.

"Be good, Mingyue, or your father will be grounded!" The middle-aged beautiful woman walked to Mingyue's side, and grabbed Mingyue's little hand: "Be obedient, go back with mother!"

When Mingyue heard the word "foot restraint", she pouted, stood up extremely reluctantly, and looked at Shen Lang reluctantly: "Husband, I'll go back first!"

"En!" Shen Lang smiled.

Following the departure of Mingyue and her mother, only Mingjun, Miao Yunfei, his father and son, and Shen Lang were left in the hall. The atmosphere was a bit dull for a while, and no one spoke.

As for Mingyue's marriage, Mingjun paid special attention to it. Although she was usually spoiled and always disobedient, she was still Mingjun's palm family. If she couldn't dote on her well, it was naturally very important to her future happiness.

The title of Miao Yunfei's richest man in Baiyun City is naturally very valuable, and it is also a very good ideal type for marriage. On the political level, Tonghe Qianzhuang can be raised to a higher level. On the personal level, the personal relationship between him and Miao Yunfei is not bad, but from these two aspects It's not bad to think about it, but his daughter has already stated to him that she will not marry anyone except Shen Lang, which makes him a little embarrassed.

Miao Yunfei looked at Ming Jun who remained silent, and said with a smile: "As I told you before, my next plan is to find a bank to cooperate with, expand the scope of business, and strive to make the whole empire use the bank of a bank. Tickets, now I’m already negotiating with the city lords of other cities, and the progress is very smooth now!”

As soon as these words came out, Ming Jun's eyes lit up, this matter was still very tempting to him!

"As long as Ming and Miao families work together, the common bank notes of the Huaxia Empire Bank may be Tonghe!" Miao Yunfei smiled and opened his mouth, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and did not continue. The meaning is already obvious.

As long as you agree to the marriage, it's settled!
Ming Jun couldn't hear Miao Yunfei's words, so he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and didn't answer immediately.

He is weighing the pros and cons.

"Ha ha!"

After hearing this, Shen Lang couldn't help laughing, making Ming Jun and Miao Yunfei stunned.

"It really dares to boast about what Haikou is!" Shen Lang shook his fan and said, "Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"

"The elders are talking, when is it your turn to talk?" Miao Yi said with a cold expression, frowning.

"When is it your turn to interrupt while I'm talking?" Shen Lang closed his fan, pointed at Miao Yi and said, "You'd better be quiet!"

"Arrogance!" Miao Yi slapped the table and stood up suddenly.

"Yi'er!" Miao Yunfei said something, waved his hands, and made the angry Miao Yi sit down, glanced at Shen Lang, but didn't speak, but turned to look at Ming Jun: "Brother Ming!"

"Nephew, this is a private matter of the Ming family, please avoid it!" Ming Jun said, and waved his hand to call the butler: "Send Young Master Shen away!"

"Yes, master!" The housekeeper was a somewhat thin old man with white hair and a stooped figure, but his eyes were shining brightly, he was very capable. He walked up to Shen Lang, pointed and stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Master Shen, please!"

Shen Lang didn't get up immediately, but sat on a chair, shook his fan, pondered for a moment, and looked at Mingjun: "Uncle, if I walk out of this door today, it will be difficult for you to invite me in in the future! "

"Ha ha!"

When Miao Yi heard it, he sneered: "What, you really use yourself as a dish!"

After listening, Shen Lang put away his smiling face, turned cold, looked at Miao Yi and said softly: "I didn't hear what you said, please say it again!"

"No need to say it once!" Miao Yi didn't have the slightest fear, with a faint smile on his face: "I'll say it three times!"

"What, I really use myself as a dish!"

"What, I really use myself as a dish!"

"What, I really use myself as a dish!"

"Did you hear clearly?" Miao Yi shook his fan and watched Shen Lang speak.

Shen Lang rubbed his eyes, stood up from the chair, walked slowly to Miao Yi, raised his hand and opened his mouth.

"Slap!", a crisp slap echoed in the silent hall.

Ming Jun was stunned, Miao Yunfei was stunned, Miao Yi was stunned, and the housekeeper was dumbfounded!

No one expected that Shen Lang would actually slap Miao Yi in the face!

This is the son of Miao Yunfei, the richest man in Baiyun City, you dare to slap him, don't you want to live?

"Uncle Miao, your son's words are too rude, he must be educated, otherwise he will suffer a disadvantage outside!" Shen Lang slightly turned his head to look at Miao Yunfei.

"I'll kill you!" Miao Yi waited for a long time before he came back to his senses, his face was hot, as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart, he was the only one who humiliated and slapped others , no one dares to humiliate him and slap him in the face!
With a sound of "pa", as soon as he slapped the chair, an incomparably powerful martial energy burst out, and the whole person jumped up, waved his hand at Shen Lang's Tianling Gai and slapped it!
The blow of a master in the middle stage of the eighth rank is no joke, even a tiger or beast weighing two to three hundred catties can be killed!

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, a black pipe appeared in front of Miao Yi, pointing at his forehead.

"You, don't move, if you move, you will die!"