Bright Era

When the sky was completely dark, Elham and his party came to the residence of the Hua Li family. Alham’s two swordsmen, Yan and An, and a pair of half-brothers sent Alham’s name post into the porter, and the one named by name would visit Titian.

The name of the Golden Windfan family of the Vias Commercial Federation is still very useful in the empire. After all, the Golden Windfan family has nothing else but money that cannot be used up. So they just waited for a while, and two male servants in uniform walked out quickly and led them to Titian's small building.

Seeing Titian's three-story small building entangled with creeper vines, Elham frowned. He glanced at the two sisters Ya and Ling who were sitting across from him, lowered his voice and sighed, "Maybe you will be a little wronged."

Ya and Ling's expressions were as indifferent as usual. They said indifferently, "It doesn't matter, for the glory of God to shine on the earth, what are we wronged for? These sinners will one day be the harshest for their sins. Punishment."

Elham nodded slowly, a white light flashed in his eyes, and walked out of the carriage slowly.

Titian, wearing a set of home clothes, was already standing in front of the small building and opened his hands to Alham with a smile on his face: "Aha, Mr. Alham, welcome! You are really unexpected. I am actually going to visit my house today, which really surprises me! You should have told me earlier, I am ready for dinner!"

Elham hugged Titian with a smile on his face, and told Titian in advance? Hell, Elham didn't plan to visit Titian today. If it wasn't for those tax officials who suddenly came to let Elham know that things were starting to get out of control, how could he come to this horrible place?

Originally, when he came to Berrely, he really should have friendly exchanges and visits with the sons and brothers of these imperial capitals, and then forged a deep friendship, which ultimately affected their attitude towards the church. But the most **** thing is that he never dreamed that the activity funds kept by Ya and Ling would be washed and cleaned at Dunelker, which put them into a predicament immediately after they arrived in Berriley.

That's why they stay in the simplest position and never go out to meet people, but who knew that Yaheling's beauty has attracted so many mad bees and butterflies? All kinds of troubles have come to the door, and Titian is the biggest trouble.

Of course, according to Elham's calculation, Titian can be the biggest trouble or the biggest help. It all depends on how he operates. On the premise of not letting Ya and Spirit suffer, if Titian's influence can be used well, then it will definitely be very beneficial to the development of the church in Berriley.

If Titian could become a devout believer of a certain god, then things would be perfect.

Thinking of this, Elham’s smile became brighter. He looked back at Ya He Ling, and said in a deep voice, "Ya He Ling, my sister, I don’t think I need to introduce more. This is Torlin, my Family mage; Nightmare and Dark, my guards, and my brothers who grew up together."

Titian's disapproving gaze swept across Torin, Nightmare, and An. In Titian's eyes, family mage and guard were all infamous little characters. All his attention was placed on Ya Heling's body, his eyes were spitting fire, and he smiled and bowed deeply to the two women: "Two noble ladies, your arrival is like a **** coming to the world, I This shabby abode also shines."

After bowing, Titian went to grab Yaheling's little hand and kissed. But Ya and Ling took a step backward at the same time, not giving Titian a chance to approach them at all. Titian sighed helplessly. He shook his head, and then turned to the male servant standing behind him and said, "There is nothing good at home. Go to the old rooster shop and tell their supervisor that I want Yes, let me poke four fresh oysters and other shellfish, thirty-two different poultry, and prepare me twelve fresh hot dishes."

With his head held up slightly for a while, Titian waved his hand gently and said, "The wine here is not very good. Go to my father's private wine cellar and get me two barrels of 50-year-old brandy liqueur. Remember, it must be The kind that the previous Patriarch of the Bailan family personally supervised the creation."

The two male servants bowed slightly and walked out neatly. As soon as Titian grasped Elham’s hand, he smiled and said, “Since you’re here, let’s have dinner with me. Well, I have some good friends in the evening. They are all the most famous poets in the imperial capital. With the composer, I think we can have a wonderful night."

Speaking of the last sentence, Titian's blazing gaze swept over Yahe Ling's slim body. The two women frowned slightly, but they didn't say a word-if moths are willing to throw themselves into the flames, then they are also actively seeking death. What does this have to do with the flames?

The two women sneered in their hearts at the same time-a despicable sinner, a humble ant, no matter what conspiracy, what is the use in the face of absolute power?

Titian saw the sneer on the faces of the two women, but the two women have always been an iceberg face, and the sneer of unknown meaning was so stunning in Titian's eyes! Titian only felt that his lower abdomen was burning like fire. He forcibly controlled his physical impulses with the aristocratic restraint. He kept telling himself that these two women would be his prey sooner or later, and he couldn't worry now.

Smiling and led Elham and his party into the small building, Titian didn't dare to let them go to his messy and garbage-like drawing room, but took them to the unusually clean and tidy study.

A very clean and tidy study room, a study room large enough to hold dozens of people for a small dance party. The large bookshelves are lined with the works of countless great masters, but it is clear that no one has ever read these books. This is the first time Titian has entered the study since he moved into this small building, so it is conceivable that this study is naturally the cleanest place in Titian’s small building, and everything remains the original when the small building was built. Style.

Asking everyone to sit on the sofa in the corner of the study, Titian looked at Alham contentedly and smiled: "Then, I'll just say it, Mr. Alham came to visit, but what's the matter?"

Elham looked at Titian's disgusting smile and nodded slowly: "Yes, we have a little trouble."

Titian waved his hands triumphantly: "Aha, little trouble? No trouble, in the Imperial Capital, you won't have any trouble!"

Taking a deep breath, Titian smiled and said, "If we were friends, you would definitely not be in trouble!"

When he said this, Titian's fiery eyes were placed on Ya and Ling. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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