"You... Don't come here... Come here again. I'm going to hit people..."

A soft and waxy voice came, and then caused several obscene laughter.

"Ouch, are you going to hit someone? Come on, come on, hit me..."

"Hey, your highness, why don't you pull her inside and let her fight well?"

"This little pink fist, smashed on the body, it's Crispy! Your highness is so lucky!"

According to the storyteller, is this a bridge for local ruffians to flirt with good family women? Then should someone come out to save the United States?

Xiang Yang, who grew up listening to storytelling from urination, suddenly became interested and strode in.

The architecture of Xiushan country is much worse than that of Fuyu sect. Along the way, the shops on both sides of the street are at most ten feet high and three or four floors, even the bluestone houses newly built in longsaliva gorge.

However, the Xiushan chamber of Commerce belongs to the royal family, and its style is much larger. Just a vermilion black edged gold riveted door is about four feet high. There are two rows of tall men and several young men standing at the door.

Those who do this business can't afford to have some eyesight. Xiang Yang and others have extraordinary bearing, and a little boy greeted them immediately.

"Gentlemen, what do you want to buy? Our Xiushan firm is the largest firm in a radius of thousands of miles. There are everything flying in the sky, running on the ground, digging in the mountains and fishing in the water..."

The young man in green slipped his mouth. He just wanted to lead several people inward, but he suddenly remembered something. He quickly smiled and said, "but it's... Inconvenient at this time, gentlemen. Otherwise, this is also the industry of our firm. Let's go there and have a rest. I'll call a shopkeeper to introduce you first?"

Xiang Yang glanced at him with a smile. The boy was smart all over and was suddenly stunned there. When he came back, he found his companions standing there stunned, and the guests had strided in.

In the spacious lobby, a young man in bright yellow clothes and several attendants are surrounding a petite and exquisite girl. Several middle-aged people like shopkeepers and some men like businessmen are huddled by the gate to watch the excitement.

The girl was gathered in front of a crystal counter, holding an emerald bracelet in her hand. Her face was white and tight, and her breathing was urgent.

She looks beautiful and lovely. With a small mouth and a pair of big water eyes, she is about to cry.

In the crowd, a child who looked like a teenager was standing in front of the girl and trying to persuade her: "second brother, my father said that we have immortal care in Xiushan, and we have to act with immortal demeanor. When so many people watch, it's always inappropriate for you to act like this. Forget it..."

"Old eight, don't think it's wonderful to worship an immortal master as a master! Are you the second brother or I? I'm a prince. She's her blessing. Hurry up. Don't delay your second brother to take your little sister-in-law home!"

Sure enough, it's similar to the plot in those stories. A prince is going to rob civilian women!

Xiang Yang couldn't help laughing.

Hearing the laughter, the girl raised her head. There was water mist in her big eyes. It took a long time to see clearly. Then she was stunned and rubbed her eyes. There was a faint blush on a face that could be broken by blowing bombs and a little fat baby. Across the person, she bowed to Xiang Yang Yingying: "Tong Tong, see Xiang envoy."

Before departure, Sima shenang issued the order of the patriarch, and Xiang Yang also hung the title of the patriarch. He was the master of the Fuyu sect, and even brother Jing had to be controlled by him.

Xiang Yang was stunned. Is this girl the disciple of Fuyu sect? Looking carefully, there was indeed a slight fluctuation of vitality. He was a friar in the foundation period.

This registration finally left more than 1300 people. After removing the feather mountain hall and some people whose cultivation is too low, there are more than 1000 people. Xiang Yang can't recognize them all, but after a few eyes, he really looks familiar: "girl, which hall do you belong to?"

The young man in bright yellow clothes also noticed that another person came. Looking back, he saw that the dignified young man in the lead met the little beauty he liked. The little beauty seemed to be his subordinate. He was a little unhappy. Just wanted to speak, he heard Xiang Yang's question and burst into laughter: "Tangkou? Which mountain king are you? It's a bandit coming down the mountain?"

Seeing Xiang Yang, no matter where Tong Tong still cares about the bastards in front of him, he took a step back and found a gap between the crowd and got out.

The young man and his entourage were distracted by the new Xiang Yang and others. Ji Tongtong's body was so small and smart that she walked around directly, trotted a few steps, and hid behind Xiang Yang. Then she leaned out her small head, looked up and said, "chief Xiang, I'm a disciple of Ji Shan Hall..."

Although Tong Tong's voice was soft and beautiful, just like the sound of orioles, Xiang Yang couldn't help but swing in his heart. He looked at this petite and lovely girl with some funny achievements in the foundation period. In the face of several mortals, he would still be bullied, which is also the best.

Jishan hall? By the way, the 10-year-old seemed to hear something. Suddenly his face changed greatly. He didn't say hello to his second brother. He quietly moved to the door. When he got out of the door, SA Yazi ran away. He just stopped there. He looked good, and Xiang Yang followed him.

Zeng Qiu looked at Ji Tong and asked softly, "why don't you use magic?"

He was also a little strange. The young man in bright yellow clothes was hollowed out by wine. There were several powerful followers beside him, but Tong Tong was also a monk in the foundation period, so it was easy to deal with them.

Zeng Qiu is very famous in Fuyu sect, but the girl knows him, and when she hears the speech, she shows a wronged look: "Lord Zeng, Lord Xiang, you can't use magic in the city..."

Xiang Yang knew why the pretty girl was surrounded by several mortals. It turned out that it was because he had ordered. He couldn't help shaking his head and smiling. Even Tong Tong had been secretly glancing at him and saw him smiling at himself. His small face was even red, and even his delicate pink neck was pink.

Seeing several people whispering, he didn't take himself seriously at all. The young man in bright yellow robes was angry. Pointing to Xiang Yang, he scolded, "who are you? Do you know Kui's head? Even he had to smile with me when he saw me. What are you?"