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

The moment he saw Wang Xuan's back, his body shook suddenly.

"Why is it so familiar?"

"Xiyang"

"Jiange"

"The Masked Man"

A few key words flashed across the other party's mind in an instant.

"stop!"

The man in black suddenly shouted loudly.

"I'm calling you."

Wang Xuan patted a pedestrian beside him.

The man turned around in astonishment.

After seeing the man in black robe clearly, he immediately fell to his knees in fright.

"I've met Young Master Yingyi."

The man in black kicked him to the ground. "

"go away."

He walked quickly in front of Wang Xuan, and then blocked his way with his hand.

"I'm telling you to stop."

Ying Yi stared at Wang Xuan viciously.

Wang Xuan felt that this face was a little familiar, and suddenly remembered, wasn't this the clan boy in Jiange, who was beaten up by himself.

I didn't expect to meet again in the Wangcheng, it's really a narrow road for enemies.

But Wang Xuan's acting skills are absolutely on the line, he looked at Ying Yi blankly.

"Is there anything you need?"

Ying Yi was puzzled, it didn't look like him.

"What's your name?"

Ying Yi asked coldly.

He only needs to know Wang Xuan's name, and then check whether Wang Xuan has been to Xiyang, then he can know whether it was Wang Xuan who beat him back then.

Thinking of the humiliating scene at that time, Ying Yi felt his teeth itch with hatred.

"My name is relatively uncommon, let me write it for you."

Wang Xuan drew out his sword and wrote two words on the ground.

Standing opposite Wang Xuan, Ying Yi saw the characters reversed.

So he walked up to Emperor Xuan and said subconsciously: "Daddy?"

"Good." Wang Xuan replied.

Ying Yi's eyes burst into flames.

"Anger +399."

"You dare to tease me!"

Saying that, he raised his fist and hit Wang Xuan.

It's just that Wang Xuan's speed was faster than him, first he kicked out step by step, directly knocking him to the ground, and then disappeared into the crowd in a flash.

As for the servants behind Ying Yi, because things were developing so fast, they didn't even have time to react, and only after Emperor Xuan ran away did they rush over to help Ying Yi up.

"Master, are you alright?"

"Master, are you not injured?"

"Go away."

Ying Yi shook off several servants, angrily staring at the direction where Wang Xuan disappeared.

He clenched his fists tightly and made a crunching sound.

"Looking for him means digging three feet into the ground for me, and I must find him. If I don't avenge this revenge, I swear I won't be a human being!"

Ying Yi gritted his teeth and said.

He is now very sure that the guy just now was the one who beat him in Jiange, and he can't be wrong.

Even the rhythm of eyebrows beating due to excitement when beating someone is the same, and I will never forget that scene.

"Rage +399..."

Chapter 250

When Wang Xuan returned to the mansion, he unexpectedly saw his father waiting for him in the yard for the first time.

"You didn't cause me trouble when you went out this afternoon, did you?"

Wang Ben pretended to ask casually.

"No, absolutely not."

Wang Xuan promised with a strong oath.

"Then I told you not to contact the children of the family in Xianyang, did you follow my advice?" Wang Ben asked again.

Wang Xuan patted his chest: "Father, what are you talking about? Since I promised my father, how could I contact people casually? In the afternoon, I went shopping alone and looked at the scenery of Xianyang City. I have never seen it before." Children of any family."

Wang Ben: ...

The beard twitched.

I really believe your evil, okay?What a serious nonsense you are!

Where is the most basic trust between people?

"Actually, it doesn't mean that you are not allowed to contact other people. It's just that the city of Xianyang is an imperial city, with dark currents and many eyes and ears. You must be careful about your words and deeds."

Thinking of what his son had done today, Wang Ben decided to slightly adjust his control over his son.

"is it?"

Wang Xuan's eyes lit up, and he handed the osmanthus cake to Wang Ben.

Unexpectedly, this brat still remembered his father when he went out, Wang Ben felt happy.

"I bought this for Pumpkin and Dianxiong, Dad, give it to them for me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and hurriedly walked towards the door.

Wang Ben suddenly felt a pain in his egg.

This bastard really has no conscience.

"Hello? Where are you going?"

Wang Ben asked.

"Go visit Zhang Han's house."

The curfew was coming soon, Wang Xuan felt that he was bored in the mansion, so he might as well go to contact Zhang Han.

After all, they are people who have shared adversity in Diqiu, so it is necessary to strengthen their relationship so as not to become unfamiliar.

Wang Ben stood in the courtyard stupidly, looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, feeling a little depressed.

It wasn't for me, and I didn't even buy it for myself. Is this son my own?

When Wang Ben was depressed, Wang Xuan had already disappeared at the gate of the mansion.

Thinking that Wang Xuan was going to Zhang Han's house, Wang Ben had nothing to worry about.

This rebellious son can't demolish Zhang Han's house, right? As long as he doesn't demolish the house, everything is easy to talk about based on his relationship with Zhang Han.

Thinking of this, Wang Ben turned around and walked towards the yard where the pumpkin lived, carrying the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"By the way, what's the point of waiting for that rebellious son? Why did I completely forget..."

Wang Xuan wanted to rush to Zhang Han's house before the curfew. After all, even if he was the son of Wang Ben, Marquis of Tongwu, if he was caught during the curfew, although nothing would happen, it would not be good to spread the news.

Wang Xuan was a filial person, although he often made his father angry, he was still a filial son.

"It's getting dark, it's the first time I visit, I have to buy some gifts anyway."

When Wang Xuan didn't know what to buy, he saw a commoner in front of him driving a few big geese into the yard.

Wang Xuan's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Brother, can you sell me a big goose?"

"Okay!"

The man froze for a moment, then nodded immediately.

His geese were originally raised for sale, and no ordinary person would be willing to eat goose meat.

Put two taels of meat oil in the Chinese New Year dishes, even if it is meat.

"Is one coin enough?"

Wang Xuan asked again.

"Enough is enough."

The other party grabbed a big goose and stuffed it in Wang Xuan's hand.

Satisfied, Wang Xuan carried the goose's neck and walked forward, humming a little song.

Just after walking not far, I heard crying from the alley next to me.

A pink little girl was sitting there, tears rolling down her fair and tender face.

"Little sister, what's wrong with you?"