"Who is so annoying!" Lorne impatiently opened the door.

"I like this room. Please change it." A 20-year-old young man stood at the door, slightly raised his head, and said in a voice of no rejection. Next to him was a middle-aged man of short stature, with a short beard under his jaw, like a goatee, with a very respectful and dogleg look.

How can I meet such a dandy everywhere? Gu Fenghua raised his head and didn't even bother to look at them.

"Go away!" Lorne was even more impolite and threw out a word.

"What are you talking about?" Like all the conceited dandies, the young man opposite obviously didn't eat such shriveled food, and his face sank.

"I said go away, and dare to disturb my aunt's cultivation again. Be careful that I let you know why the flowers are so red." When Lorne was in a school, he had to be more or less restrained. Occasionally he pretended to be a lady and gentle. As soon as he left the school, he immediately revealed his true face. He didn't give such a dandy any face at all.

Don't forget, at the beginning, Miss Luo was also one of the dandies in the capital of Xinghua. Her biggest interest was trampling on people.

"How dare you be disrespectful to me! Do you know who I am?" The young man took out the handle of the sword fiercely.

With a flick of the finger, the sound of choking rises, and the blade is one inch out of the sheath. The light is as cold as snow, and the ancient meaning is leisurely, and even the spirit is permeated. It is a rare good sword.

Sure enough, not everyone can be a dandy. If you want to be a qualified dandy, you must have rich family background and extraordinary life experience. Judging from this sword, the young man in front of you is obviously a qualified dandy.

"I want to do it!" Lorne sneered and pressed the hilt.

Today's Miss Luo is Xuansheng eight products. Even in Wuji Shengtian, she can be called a master among her peers. Do it. Who's afraid of who?

Both of them are at war. They are not willing to show weakness. They are about to start.

"Master Chen Yuan, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive." Next to him, the goatee with dog legs pressed the young man's hand and said anxiously.

"This little bitch dares to be disrespectful to my son. I'll show her how to write dead words." The young man said angrily as he drew his sword.

"Mr. Chen Yuan, you must have forgotten the advice of your master. Don't make trouble." Goat Hu advised painstakingly.

Hearing his words, the young man's expression changed slightly. He pressed the sword back to the scabbard, but he was still staring at lorn with anger.

"This girl, this room is my son's favorite. You go to the front one, which is also the cabin of Tianzi. The price is the same." For fear that his son could not help but start again, goatee stood in the middle of them and said to Lorne.

When he spoke, he was no longer respectful in front of the young man. He looked very arrogant. After that, he took out a top grade Holy Spirit stone and said, "this is your compensation. Let's go now."

A top grade Holy Spirit stone can be converted into thousands of middle grade Holy Spirit stones, which is not a small one. It's really hard for ordinary clan children to refuse, but Lorne just glanced at him contemptuously.

The journey cost of this flying boat is very high. Anyone who can live in the cabin of tianzihao will be short of such a top-grade Holy Spirit stone. Thanks to his ability, he even put on a gesture of giving alms, as if he were a big hand. Lorne was a little surprised. What was this guy thinking? Was he out of his mind?