Chapter 3863: Ancestor

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
"The head... The head indeed went out with me."

Meng Xiaoyu opened the door and welcomed the old man in.

Many people have seen this, and there is no way to quibble. She naturally had to admit it just like that, but I'm afraid she will have to leave the next thing.

"Then? Then what happened?"

The old man was as peaceful as he had seen him in the past, he just stroked his beard just like that, and listened very patiently to Meng Xiaoyu as he continued.

"Someone forcibly occupied our martial art hotel in the bay, and the head of it was negotiating with that person to take it back. It's just..."

Speaking of this, Meng Xiaoyu deliberately showed embarrassment.

"What's wrong, it doesn't matter, you just say it straight."

Hearing this, the old man seemed to think of something, and seemed to be anxious.

"He buckled the head, and then said that Tianyumen is something that is not worthy of owning this hotel." Meng Xiaoyu cried with rain like this, looking very pitiful. "But... But the Bay Hotel was originally our thing!"

"This kid is deceiving too much!"

Hearing this, the old man seemed to be annoyed by Ye Fan's manipulation. Involuntarily, his right hand slapped the table fiercely.

But in this shot, the stone table in the Meng Xiaoyu House has quietly turned into a fan

At first, Meng Xiaoyu still didn't react, and didn't realize that his table had turned into dust on the ground. But when she cried, she found out why her table suddenly disappeared?

Meng Xiaoyu suddenly thought of something, and his face was full of surprise. I really didn't expect that someone with such a powerful skill could turn a table into dust in silence.

When the old man saw Meng Xiaoyu's gaze looking at him, his eyes were full of embarrassment.

"This... I'm sorry, or I will pay you a table later?"

"No, no, don't you plan to get out of the head. Although I don't know which generation of uncle you are, if you are so powerful...you will definitely be able to defeat that person."

Seeing Meng Xiaoyu's pitiful gaze, the old man was finally shaken.

"The old man is Qing Qi, one of the heads of the first generation. It was erased from the history of Tianyumen for some special reasons. Since that kid is so arrogant, then I will give him a long memory today and let him Know what it means to be outside, there are outsiders, there are outsiders and there are heavens."

Although Qing Qi said so, it was more because he couldn't stand Meng Xiaoyu's gaze.

"Then Xiaoyu would like to thank Master Uncle first."

Meng Xiaoyu now seems to have found a huge backing, very happy.

"Well, well, you just need to trust me."

Time actually flies quickly, and Ye Fan and Li Zhangmen get along very happily at night.

Ye Fan was doing his own things casually in the room, and the head Li looked at Ye Fan as if he was looking at a devil. He shivered and shrank himself into a corner, as if he didn't want to stretch out his head to see him.

Ye Fan just sneered when he saw him so uncomfortable, and then ignored him.

The head of Li didn't mean anything, and he didn't change his mind fast enough. It was the Meng Xiaoyu who he deliberately let go, he wanted to see if he could bring him any surprises.