Chapter 357
At this time, the woman who was only wearing a bellyband by the bed was about to scream out, but Bei Chentian picked up the stick by the door and threw it over.Beichen didn't use much strength but still confused people.

Well, very good, looking satisfied at the house without chaotic sounds and noisy women, and looking at Vientiane who was trembling and unable to put on his clothes, Bei Chentian frowned.

The frightened Wanxiang knelt down and begged for mercy with a thump, but was unable to speak after being hit on the Ya acupoint, and could only whine back and forth incessantly.

"Put on clothes!" Bei Chentian walked over with a cold face, Wan Xiang hurriedly put the clothes on his body, without caring about the front and back anyway, there was still a pink apron hanging from the belt, and it was too late to tear it off.

It wasn't until here that Bei Chen let go of his black large wind, and let out the villain who kept laughing muffledly inside.

Bei Chen is so cute when he is jealous, he even eats this kind of stranger's idle jealousy.Isn't it just the upper body naked? It's not like she hasn't seen it in modern times. Besides, looking at Wanxiang's fat belly, it's good that it doesn't feel disgusting, so why would she have other thoughts.

Bei Chentian casually pointed, and an invisible energy broke through the acupoints that had just been lighted by Wanxiang. Just as Wanxiang was about to speak, the cold arrogance all over Bei Chentian's body extinguished his desire to shout.

He is not stupid. He knows that if he does such a mindless thing at this time, he will suffer in the end. Since these two people can not disturb the group of guards he hired with money, it is obvious that he will not be able to come here even if he calls them over. Absolutely not a single hair of these two can be left behind, he still has some vision after so many years of being a businessman.

"Hi, President Wan, good evening." Ouyang Yue greeted with a smile.He didn't realize that there was anything wrong with breaking into a private house late at night.

"Hehe, good evening, Miss Yue. I just don't know why Miss Yue came here late at night." Fatty Wan, who still had a bellyband hanging on his belt, was so embarrassed and pretended to be gentle, even Ouyang Yue admired him a little.

"I just want to chat with Chairman Wan," Ouyang Yue looked around and found a soft stool that Fatty Wan didn't seem to be sitting on.

Just about to sit down, Bei Chentian took off his cloak, covered the stool and said indifferently, "Dirty."

The fat on Fatty Wan's face twitched with just one word, but the two people in front of them don't talk about their human strength here, they just talk about their relationship with Young Master Shui, even if they really killed themselves here today That brother-in-law will never seek justice for himself.

"Miss Yue, but it's okay to say, Wan Xing must know everything he knows and talk about it." Although Wan Xiang really didn't know why someone who was fine during the auction came to his home in the middle of the night.Let's talk about ghosts and he doesn't believe it.

"What does President Wan think of the white-haired boy I photographed?"

Sure enough, there was a little shadow in Wanxiang's heart just now. After more than ten years of walking in the rivers and lakes by himself, that is the only thing that can be popular with such aristocratic and powerful families recently.

"If Ms. Yue is not satisfied, our auction house can set a precedent for Ms. Yue and return the goods."

Just when Wanxiang was about to prevaricate, there was a sound of swish, and the Fang Tian painted halberd with a flash of light was resting on his shoulder. The sharp blade was only a hair's length away from his neck.

With a crash, a stench spread in the room, Ouyang Yue frowned and backed away, pinching her nose and said rudely, "Our guests come most of the night, is President Wan's way of hospitality? !"

Wanxiang murmured in his heart, I didn't invite you to my aunt, I didn't disturb other people's good things, but I still have such a big guy, aunt, I'm going to be scared to death by you.

"No, I dare not." Regardless of what Wanxiang was thinking at this moment, he didn't dare to move an inch, for fear that if he said one more word, the sharp point would come closer to him.

"I'll ask you again, what do you think about the white-haired boy?! Don't say goodbye." Ouyang Yue said with a smile, yes, the material of Beichen's cloak is good, and it is very comfortable to sit on.

"I," before Vientiane could continue to argue, Bei Chentian sipped the tip of the knife forward, and the sharp blade cut through Vientiane's neck, which had been stacked up in several layers, and a trace of blood oozed out.

"Ahhh, let me tell you, let me tell you." Vientiane was so frightened that he almost lost the courage. Although the Ming family is a family that he can't afford to offend, if he doesn't tell the truth at this moment, he will have to answer for his life here we go.At this moment, he couldn't allow him to rush to tell the truth about the matter.

It turned out that Mingxuan was indeed, as Ouyang Yue had guessed, a member of the direct descendants of the Ming family, not only that, but also the only son of Mrs. Ping, whom the patriarch of the famous family loved very much in the early years.

Mrs. Ping was originally the cousin of Patriarch Ming. After she was approached by her aunt, Patriarch Ming favored her for a while.But all of this ended with the birth of Ming Xuan, the child of her and Patriarch Ming.

The newborn child has white hair, which is enough to be regarded as a demon in this continent, but unable to bear the crying and begging of his cousin, the head of the Ming family finally spared Ming Xuan's life, but after that, he loved Mrs. Ping more and more. In the end, Mrs. Ping is almost equivalent to living with the ancient Buddha accompanied by a green lamp.And Mingxuan grew up in such an environment.

Mingxuan's mother, Mrs. Ping, is not weak in cultivation. Although her child was born with gray hair, she still devotes herself to raising her. Mingxuan is also very competitive at a young age, and her cultivation speed is far faster than other children. Faster, it is considered rare in the direct line of the Ming family.

If she is too good, it is inevitable that some people will be jealous. After Mrs. Ping finally passed away due to years of depression and fatigue, the mistress of the Ming family started her own plan. Let him sell Mingxuan.

Patriarch Ming's ability to save Mingxuan's life is his limit, no matter how good this son is, he doesn't care much about him, let alone his father's love.Some mistresses of the Ming family who were afraid of Mingxuan's strength boldly called Wanxiang to ask him to help.Originally, Wanxiang didn't want to get into this muddy pool, but his youngest daughter Wan Yunyun fell in love with Ming Jian, who was a branch of the Ming family. Be a regular wife.

Wan Xiang, who has an eighteen-bedroom wife but only one daughter under his knees, finally gritted his teeth and agreed. Everything went well, but he didn't expect to provoke Ouyang Yue in the end, which was beyond his expectation.

Ming family? !Hehe, very good, Mingxuan is obviously the victim of the marriage of the old master of the Ming family, but he still treats him like this. The wife of the Ming family is even better, secretly selling the concubines of the first line, what a gentle and virtuous headed mistress.Looking at Vientiane again, for the sake of her own daughter, she really deserved to be secretly bought by the former alliance to kill and silence her.

At this moment, Ouyang Yue suddenly thought, what would happen if he told Wan Xiang at this moment that it was the mistress of the Ming family who bought his life?

"President Wan, do you know the purpose of our group's sudden visit to Yeli City?"

"Ah? I don't know," Wan Xiang replied in a daze.

"We, it's because the mercenary guild accepted a mission. Someone paid a lot of money for the life of your guildmaster Wan. Guess who that person is?"

The last update of the fifth watch has been completed, it’s already early morning, everyone have a good dream.Good night.

(End of this chapter)

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