Chapter 1918

The middle-aged man was dressed in a white Confucian robe and had a gentle smile on his face. He was called Beigong Yidao. He was a good friend of Xiao fankong when he was traveling in the holy world.

Standing behind Beigong Yidao is his only son, Beigong minister, who is only in his early 500's and has reached the middle stage of the lower God of heaven, which is a rare talent.

After some greetings, Beigong waved his hand with a knife, and two servants with central God came up with two gift boxes.

"Brother Beigong, what are you

Xiao fankong looks at the North Palace in a puzzled way.

The other side smiled and said, "I know today is yu'er's 300 year old birthday for my brother, so I ordered people to prepare two small profits. I hope yu'er doesn't dislike it!"

In the middle of the conversation, two servants opened the brocade box with the help of a knife from the North Palace.

There is a golden bell lying in the left brocade box, waving a move. The bell falls into the hand of a knife in the North Palace, and says: "this is the flower guard Ling, a celestial artifact used by the God of life before he has achieved the king of God. This flower guard is integrated in attack and defense. As long as yu'er refines it, even the lower God can hardly hurt him!"

Hearing that the flower protecting bell was actually a celestial artifact used by the God of life, Xiao Fan's face was full of color.

Then, Beigong sword drew another short sword in the brocade box into his hand and said: "this sword is called the heart asking sword. When it is used, it will release a special kind of sword sound. This kind of sword sound will pull people into the illusion. This sword will also be handed to yu'er!"

Speaking, Beigong handed two celestial artifacts to Beigong officials with a knife: "minister, give these two celestial artifacts to yu'er!"

"Brother Beigong, I can't help you. These two kinds of celestial artifacts are really too precious. Yu'er is afraid that they will not be happy!" Xiao fankong hurried.

"Brother Xiao, you'll be out of sight if you say that. You've had a life relationship with Dan. What are the two celestial artifacts?"

"Here?"

The color of hesitation flashed on Xiao Fan's empty face.

"Brother Xiao, if you regard me as a friend, don't put it off!" The tone of Beigong's knife is a little heavier.

"Sister yu'er, please accept it!"

At this time, the northern palace minister also came to Xiao yu'er and sent two celestial artifacts to her.

Xiao yu'er subconsciously looks at Xiao fankong.

"Thank you, uncle Beigong!"

Xiao Fan nodded.

"Thank you, uncle Beigong!"

Xiao yu'er took two celestial artifacts and then made a salute to the North Palace.

"Ha ha! It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter. It's just two little things! "

North Palace a knife does not think of to wave a hand.

Just then.

Xiao yu'er has a surprise on her face and says, "father, here comes song Yan. I'll pick him up!"

"Go!"

Xiao fankong waved.

Soon.

Xiao yu'er leads song Yan and his party to come in.

"Little nephew song Yan has seen uncle Xiao!"

Song Yan bent down to salute Xiao Fan in the air, while Nanfeng three naturally followed.

"Don't be polite! Sit down! "

Xiao fankong said with a smile. To be honest, he was quite optimistic about song inkstone. After Song inkstone was seated, Xiao yu'er sat down beside him naturally, which made the North Palace minister frown.

"Brother Xiao, this is it?"

North Palace a knife saw an eye song inkstone to ask, a small upper God unexpectedly send Xiao fankong so polite.

"Brother Beigong, I'd like to introduce him to you. His name is song Yan, a good friend of my daughter, song Yan. This elder generation of Beigong Yidao is my good friend. He is called Tiandao Tianshen. Come and see you soon!"

"I've met the senior of Beigong!"

Song Yan hurriedly saluted.

"This is Bei Gong Chen, the only son of brother Bei Gong!"

"I met brother Beigong!"

Song Yan smiles at each other, but he turns his head to one side with a cold hum, which seems to be a little disdainful.

As you can see, Xiao yu'er is not happy. He thinks that Beigong officials are too arrogant.

North Palace a knife some discontented stare eye North Palace Minister: "minister son, must not be rude!"

However, Beigong's minister was a little unconvinced: "father, it's not that the child is rude, but that his superior God is not qualified to be my brother!"

Smell Yan, song Yan's face is as usual. At first sight, this boy is a spoiled young master. Otherwise, he won't say such a stupid thing.

However, Xiao yu'er was very angry and said coldly, "what if you are the God of the lower heaven? Not necessarily song Yan's opponent! "

"Chen'er, you are too much. You don't apologize to song Yan!"

The face of Beigong Yidao is more gloomy.

However, Beigong minister said with a stiff neck, "why should I apologize to him? Since sister yu'er said that I am not his opponent, let's have a competition!"

Xiao yu'er's voice rang again: "I'm sorry, I'm also a superior God, so please don't call me younger sister, I can't bear a small superior God!""No sister yu'er, don't get me wrong. I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about him!"

Beigong minister's face was in a hurry and explained.

Seeing this, song Yan shakes his head secretly. This northern palace minister is really not a man.

"Son, shut up! Wait for this time to go back and see what I can do with you! " Beigong shouts coldly, his son is almost stupid. He doesn't understand the world.

Being scolded by his father, the northern palace minister felt wronged in his heart, and then stared at Song Yandao with resentment: "dare you compete with me?"

"Why should I compare with you?"

Song Yan has some funny ways.

"Sister yu'er says you are better than me, I don't believe it!"

"What do you have to do with me if you don't believe it?"

"Me!"

The northern palace minister was dumb at once.

In particular, Beigong's one sword only felt his face was extremely red. His son almost lost his face and said: "Beigong minister, you dare to say one more sentence. When you go back, I will punish you for facing the wall for a hundred years!"

"Father, I dare not. Please don't let me face the wall!"

In the face of the northern Palace officials, the color of pleading appeared.

Seeing this scene, Xiao yu'er almost laughed, and song Yan's face was also full of laughter.

Beigong's face was a little dark again. Then he stood up and said to Xiao fankong, "brother Xiao, I suddenly remembered that there is another thing I need to deal with. I'll leave first today!"

"That's OK, I'll send it to brother Beigong!"

Xiao fankong also knew that it was not suitable to leave the father and son of the northern palace.

After delivering a knife to the North Palace, Xiao fankong can't help but stare at Xiao yu'er: "yu'er, how can you say that to the North Palace Minister? Can't you see that your uncle Beigong's face is hanging?"

"Cut! Who let him insult song Yan! "

Xiao yu'er doesn't think so.

"You!"

Xiao fankong flashed helplessness in his eyes and then looked at Song Yan: "Song Yan, the northern palace family has a great influence in Fuyang mansion. If you want to channel Fuyang mansion in the future, be careful!"

"Thank you uncle Xiao for reminding me. I remember!"

Song Yan nodded.

Although Xiao yu'er's birthday was silent, many people still came to give gifts and congratulations. That night, song Yan lived directly in Xiao's house.

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