I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

Thinking about it this way, Beiye also became anxious.

Just as he was about to find someone to forcibly break the secret room open, the door of the secret room creaked open, and then a figure rushed out rolling and crawling.

Beiye's face froze.

Why does this guy look so much like Sima Gui?

The next moment, the other party had already thrown himself into Beiye's arms.

"It's too much, I'm going to die, woo woo..."

At this moment, Wang Xuan came out leisurely and leisurely with a handful of hair in his hand.

"How could this be?"

Beiye looked at the miserable Sima Gui, and at the unscathed Wang Xuan, his heart was full of doubts.

Seeing that Wang Xuan was fine, Han Song heaved a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, how could something happen to such a lowly person like Wang Xuan, the thing that happens will always be someone else.

"What happened inside?"

Han Song couldn't help asking.

Wang Xuan smiled slightly: "It's nothing, I had an exchange of feelings with brother Sima, and the relationship was so deep that brother Sima invited me to beat him up violently. Although I thought it was inappropriate, I couldn't bear his repeated requests, so I had to resign myself to it." Do it."

"When I got excited, Brother Sima plucked out his hair and gave it to me as a present."

Does this Sima Gui have a tendency to be masochistic?

Bei Ye was shocked by what he heard, and looked at Sima Gui suspiciously.

"Master Sima, is this really the case?"

When Sima Gui heard this, his eyes turned red.

Is this Nima a human language?

Thinking of the abuse he had suffered, he wished he could tear Wang Xuan to pieces.

But before he opened his mouth, Wang Xuan slapped him on the forehead in the past: "Tell me, is the real situation the same as what I said?"

Sima Gui was frightened by Wang Xuan's ferocious appearance, and nodded aggrievedly: "Mmm..."

"Huh?" Bei Ye finally understood that Sima Gui was scared by Wang Xuan.

He was about to speak when Han Song took a step forward and gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.

Although Beiye has arranged many powerful masters here, he still has no confidence in taking down a ninth-rank warrior.

Especially at this moment, Wang Xuan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling actually made him a little uneasy.

Sima Gui had clearly reached the fifth rank, yet he was repaired like this by Wang Xuan, what kind of hole card was hidden in this Wang Xuan?

"Master, I'm gone. After so long, I'm hungry. It's time for us to eat."

Wang Xuan said to Han Song.

Just when he turned around, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This Bei Ye actually wanted to do something to him.

If he really dares to do it, Wang Xuan doesn't mind letting him have a taste of the two heavens of ice and fire.

Chapter 182 The face

Wang Xuan left with his front foot, and a middle-aged man in a white robe came out from the second floor with his back foot.

"Master Bei Ye, how is it? Is my secret room still usable?"

This white-robed middle-aged man is none other than the owner of the Jiange.

Hearing that Beiye was going to use his secret room to deal with someone, he knew that the person Beiye was going to deal with must have an unusual identity.

Otherwise, with the tyranny of the net, the person who offended them would be killed directly, so there was no need for such trouble, so he hid, pretended not to know, and came out after the matter was over, so it had nothing to do with him.

Hearing what the other party said, Bei Ye couldn't help but look at Sima Gui next to him.

Can you believe that you didn't clean up others, but were cleaned up by others?

This Sima Gui is also a waste, he was blinded by the elixir of Mr. Zhongche Mansion Ling.

In Fuping, he couldn't beat Emperor Xuan, but when he came to Xiyang, he was still crushed by Emperor Xuan.

But in the blink of an eye, Sima Gui had already stripped off the black robe of a snare member and put it on his body, just enough to cover his wet trousers and his head with a piece of hair removed.

Looking at the member of the net, he was usually covered in a black robe, but now without the black robe, he felt as if he was stripped naked and stood there cowering.

"It's really hard to say. I'll talk to Brother Huo another day."

Bei Ye sighed and cast a sloppy eye.

After all, it is not a glorious thing.

"Since Brother Beiye doesn't want to talk about it, let's not mention him."

The Lord of the Jiange Pavilion is a businessman, and he knows how to read his words.

"By the way, I saw Young Master Sima coming, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?"

When it came to Sima Gui, Bei Ye didn't know how to make trouble.

Subconsciously looked at Sima Gui again.

Seeing that Sima Gui had turned his head aside, he knew that Sima Gui really didn't have the face to show people.

If the Lord of the Jiange asked what happened to Sima Gui's hair, he couldn't say that he pulled it off and gave it to someone as a gift, that would be too stupid.

"It seems that Young Master Sima is not here." The Jiange Pavilion Master just asked casually.

"If you say that this young master Sima is really a character, he is a fifth-rank martial artist at a young age. I am afraid that there are very few people in the younger generation who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him. He is really a young talent!"

Hearing this, Bei Ye thought to himself, "What a young talent! He was beaten until he peed his pants."

And Sima Gui, who was shrouded in black robe, was even more irritable.

What's the matter with this Jiange pavilion master?Are you mocking me?I was beaten up just now, and you said that no one in my younger generation can compare, why are you so cheap?

Sima Gui really wanted to question the Jiange Pavilion Master a few words, but in the end he held back.

The main reason is that you can't see people like this.

"Yes! I have also admired Young Master Sima for a long time. A 16-year-old fifth-rank martial artist is definitely a genius. Pavilion Master, why not invite Young Master Sima to a banquet tomorrow so that servants like us can see it."

A manager who was very good at observing words and expressions, knew that his boss wanted to make friends with Luo Wang and Chang Shi's son, so he immediately agreed.

If it was before today, Sima Gui would definitely go to such a banquet excitedly. After all, the status of Chang Shi's son, plus a fifth-rank martial artist, is enough for him to pretend to be coercive and show off.

But now that he heard such a proposal, he just wanted to pick up a knife and break off all these people's front teeth.

Bei Ye sighed: "Young Master Sima doesn't like to socialize, so I would like to thank the Pavilion Master for his kindness. We have something to leave first."

Said, hastily left.

A glimmer of haze flashed across the eyes of the Pavilion Master of Jiange.

"This Beiye, I treat him as a distinguished guest, and he is so disrespectful to me. If he is not a trap, I will slap your face into meatloaf with a slap."

The Jiange Pavilion Master thought bitterly.

...

Inn.

In the evening, Jiang Taibai sent someone to invite Han Song to a banquet.

But under Situ Ya's warning eyes, Han Song declined the banquet politely.

"Anger +99."

Wang Xuan, who was sitting on the roof of the inn looking at the moon, looked at the sudden anger with a dazed look on his face.

What did you do again?

For the next few days, several people stayed in Xiyang City until the eighth day, when a fast horse rushed into the inn.

Here comes the pumpkin.

"Master."

When Pumpkin saw Emperor Xuan, he was very excited.

"I ran and killed five horses along the way, and finally came over at the fastest speed."

As he spoke, he handed the package containing the meteorite to Wang Xuan.

"What is this?"

Han Song asked curiously.

"This is the sword casting material. I plan to give it to Mr. Xu, and ask Mr. Xu to help me forge a sword."

"Can you show me?"

Han Song asked.

"of course can."

Wang Xuan handed the package to Han Song.

Han Song opened it carefully, and when he saw the meteorite, his eyes lit up immediately, and he picked it up, looked up, down, left, and right.

"Good stuff! Good stuff!"

"Master Han knows this thing?" Wang Xuan asked.

"Isn't this Meteorite!" Han Song said casually.

"Then is there anything extraordinary about this meteorite?"

Seeing Han Song's appreciation, Wang Xuan couldn't help asking curiously.

He didn't know if this meteorite could catch Master Xu's eyes, and wanted to get some comments from Han Song first.

Unexpectedly, Han Song was stunned.