Xi Jiu glanced expressionless at the light purple coat and emerald green shirt he was wearing today, and a sarcastic light came out of his thin lips.

It's like a peacock. Don't worry about the popularity.

Gu Feiyang's words have indirectly confirmed Xi Jiu's identity. When the oil man heard that the man in front of him was really Xi Jiu, his legs fell soft and sat on the ground.

It's really Xi Ye

The oily man recalled what he said just now: "the first person in the crown prince circle is my nephew." suddenly, the whole person fell into an ice cave, and even his sweat pores were seeping cold.

"Mr. Xi, Mr. Xi..." his tears came out, "I..."

"Roll!" Xi Jiu's voice was cold.

The pressing momentum mixed with violent blood came to his face. The oil man breathed sluggishly, like a fish lacking water.

Just then, a male voice sounded outside the door.

"It's just robbing a woman. Why haven't you come back for so long?"

The oily man heard this sound as if he had heard the sound of hope.

"Nephew, help me! Nephew, help me!" he covered his bleeding forehead and rushed to the door. He just ran into the young man who came in.

The young man was rubbed with blood by the oily man and immediately pushed him.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you? My clothes are dirty!" the young man called uncle, but he didn't respect him in words.

He tore off his bloody clothes and said in an impatient tone, "didn't you rob Xu Yi? How long has it been? Such a small thing can't be done smoothly!"

The oily man trembled and pointed to the house.

The young man looked up impatiently and saw Ruan Qi kneeling beside the sofa.

As like as two peas, the nephew and the nephew saw the little girl's eyes.

However, the young man was bolder than his uncle. He directly pushed away the bodyguards around him and looked straight at Ruan Qi.

"Beauty... Ah - Sleeping trough!!!"

The young man fell hard and hit his head on the leg of the chair with a bang.

He gave a painful 'hiss' and shouted, "who the fuck tripped me!"

"Me."

"Who?!" the young man suddenly turned his head. When he saw the speaker, he was stunned, "Bai Yuchen?"

"Yes, it's your grandpa Bai." Bai Yuchen slowly patted the ash on his shoes. "Grandson, just meet and give your grandpa such a big gift?"

As soon as the young man's face changed, he got up from the ground, pointed to Bai Yuchen's nose and yelled, "Bai Yuchen, you fucking want to die, right?"

Qin Qing, who protects the calf, was not happy when he was Deaton.

"Cheng Jiahui, who are you talking to? Shao te? He's swearing with my mother and eating shit?!"

With that, she picked up a job and smashed it.

Cheng Jiahui is no longer a waste. He is also the ancient martial son of the poison gate Cheng family.

He quickly avoided his job and waved his fist to beat Qin Qingdi.

Bai Yuchen and Bo all stood up in an instant.

Just now, Cheng Jiahui's attention has been focused on Ruan Qi. He didn't pay attention to the people in the room at all.

At this time, as soon as everyone stood up, he noticed

All the people in this room are his bad enemies!

Cheng Jiahui's face changed a few times. His sight suddenly swept to Xi Jiu sitting motionless, and his pupils tightened sharply.

Why is Xi Jiu here?!