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

"I don't know what is extraordinary. Although I am a member of Chi Youtang, I don't know how to refine weapons." Han Song said.

Wang Xuan couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"Then you act like a professional."

As he said that, he snatched the Meteorite directly and put it in the package.

"I won't show you, you don't understand anyway."

With Meteorite, Wang Xuan and Han Song came to Jiange again that afternoon.

It has been a long time, but there are not many people in Jiange.

As soon as he walked into Jiange, he saw an acquaintance, Jiang Taibai.

"Brother Taibai."

When Han Song saw Jiang Taibai, he went up happily to say hello.

"So it's Deacon Han."

"Hello, Senior Jiang."

Wang Xuan also saluted with a smile, Jiang Taibai's face immediately pulled down.

He thought about it for the past two days, and finally figured it out. When he first sat down that day, there was nothing under his buttocks. After he went to the latrine and came back, there was a hook. Most likely, this guy put it on.

Immediately snorted coldly.

Wang Xuan was immediately unhappy.

"My young master took the initiative to greet you, you are quite arrogant."

He said to Situ Ya next to him, "Master, this is the guy who took Master to drink flower wine."

Situ Ya was full of elation when she called Master's wife, and she felt that Wang Xuan was a good boy even more.

Hearing that the man in front of him led his lover to the brothel, his face immediately sank, and he stared at Jiang Taibai unkindly.

Although Situ Ya was wearing a veil at the moment, Jiang Taibai still felt a chilling murderous aura.

"What's going on? Why is this woman so hostile to herself?"

"Han Song, avoid dealing with such people in the future." Situ Ya said coldly.

Han Song was taken aback for a moment.

"Situ Ya met Jiang Taibai for the first time, how could there be such hostility?"

Turning his head, he saw Wang Xuan looking in the direction of the second floor with an innocent face.

Han Song suddenly understood what was going on.

Jiang Taibai was a little dumbfounded, whoever provoked whomever, this woman said this kind of thing when she came up.

"Lord Beiye, please, Young Master Sima, this way please..."

At this time, I saw a servant of Jiange leading Bei Ye and others in.

Sima Gui was covered in black robes, if he hadn't walked side by side with Bei Ye, he would have thought he was a gangster in the trap.

When Sima Gui walked in, he instantly saw the presence of Emperor Xuan.

Immediately, a real killing intent enveloped Wang Xuan.

"Anger +299."

"Little Guigui lived up to my expectations!"

Wang Xuan was delighted.

After Sima Gui walked past him, he quietly stretched out his right leg.

"thump!"

Sima Gui focused on staring at Wang Xuan's face with hatred, but he didn't pay attention to his feet, and was tripped and fell to the ground.

"what!"

Sima Gui let out an exclamation.

Suddenly, many people stopped and looked over here.

In desperation, Sima Gui grabbed Jiang Taibai's pants with all his strength, and under the sudden force, the pants were pulled down to his calf, revealing a big white butt...

"Sima Gui, how can you take off your pants?"

Wang Xuan shouted loudly.

Situ Ya hurriedly turned her head aside, her face flushed red.

"Anger +399."

"Anger +599."

Jiang Taibai came to his senses, and hurried to grab the trousers he took off.

But Sima Gui was holding on to his trousers so tightly that he couldn't pull them up for a while.

"Damn it! Can you let it go!"

Jiang Taibai was in a hurry, he slapped Sima Gui on the face, and sent Sima Gui flying away.

Then he quickly pulled up his pants.

This slap caused Sima Gui to fall directly to the ground.

Seeing Sima Gui being beaten, Beiye immediately surrounded Jiang Taibai with his trappers.

Of course, Han Song couldn't let his friend suffer, so he took a step forward.

"Beiye, what do you want to do? Brother Taibai is my friend."

"Humph!"

Beiye smiled coldly.

"Han Song, if you think you are rank nine, I really dare not touch you!"

The two sides were at each other's throats, and they were on the verge of breaking out.

At this time, Wang Xuan's humble voice sounded.

"Oh! What is this for? We are all acquaintances, why are you so stiff? Sima Gui, you are too, why do you still like to take off people's pants? This hobby is not good."

At this moment Sima Gui had already got up from the ground, looking at Wang Xuan with hatred.

This bitch, if it weren't for you, would I take off my pants?

But Sima Gui knew that he could not gain the upper hand when talking to Wang Xuan.

So he snorted coldly and walked directly inside.

Seeing that Sima Gui didn't care about it, Bei Ye gave him a wink, and left with the snare.

A battle disappears into nothingness.

Wang Xuan went over and patted Jiang Taibai's shoulder.

"Thanks to me helping you resolve a storm, don't thank me yet."

Jiang Taibai's cheeks twitched.

You bastard, how did this turmoil come about? Don't you have any clues in your mind?

And let me thank you, face!

Chapter 183 The other party is a relative of the emperor

Although Master Xu has been in Xiyang for some time, there are still an endless stream of people who come to Master Xu with treasures to appreciate.

The name of the Sword Master is not in vain.

Master Xu, as a contemporary master of sword making, would make a lot of money if he could get the sword he forged.

It's just that after so many days, none of the treasures have caught Master Xu's eyes.

Master Xu's goal is to forge a sword that surpasses the Shuihan Sword and can be compared to the top three swords in the famous sword list.

The treasures needed are naturally no small matter.

After Wang Xuan and the others walked in, many people were queuing up on the first floor, but on the second floor, some people were sitting there leisurely drinking tea.

They also held treasures in their hands, but obviously they were not in a hurry to hand them over to Master Xu for appreciation.

But not everyone can go up to the second floor, they must get the nod of the master of Jiange.

There are privileged classes everywhere.

The second floor is the embodiment of the privileged class.

Although the owner of the Jiange is a businessman, he has great influence, and many people are his friends whether in the rivers and lakes or in the temple.

Ordinary aristocratic families would not dare to provoke him, and it is conceivable that those who can be regarded as VIPs by him have extraordinary status.

When Wang Xuan saw Bei Ye, Sima Gui sat on it.

At this time, Han Song pointed to the people on the left above, and said to Wang Xuan in a low voice: "They are from Chi You Tang, and the one with the sword on his back is called Zhao Yuan, and he is Chi You Tang in Xiyang." Sitting master."

Wang Xuan carefully sized each other up a few times, with bushy eyebrows and big eyes, a cold expression, quite imposing.

"How is his strength?"

Wang Xuan asked.

"The pinnacle of the ninth rank is stronger than the sword twelve."

"Is it so powerful? Didn't you say that Jian Twelve is already a very powerful figure in Chi Youtang?"

Wang Xuan asked.

"Jian Twelve is a genius of swordsmanship, but he is young after all, but Zhao Yuan is different. His qualifications are older than mine and he is a master who has been famous for a long time. Otherwise, he is not qualified to sit in Xiyang. Let us stay away from him to avoid being caught. He recognized it and raised alarm."

After Han Song finished speaking, he brought Wang Xuan to the corner.

And Sima Gui heaved a sigh of relief seeing that Wang Xuan hadn't gone up to the second floor.