Chapter 1279 The one who shouldn’t have come has come
Of course no one objected. It was one thing for them to come out to see the night view of Yancheng.
Ximensong pulled Bei Tinghuang to the back, and the two of them waited until Nangong Qianxi and the sisters walked a little farther away before Ximensong cupped his hands at Bei Tinghuang, "Xiao Jiu, I don't want to, but my grandpa insists. I thank you face to face!"
Ximensong is dressed in a white brocade robe, facing the wind like a jade tree, with a graceful demeanor, and the breeze of green bamboo is nothing more than that. Seeing him saluting to her awkwardly, Bei Tinghuang couldn't help being amused, and sent a force to lift him up, "Brother Ximen doesn't say anything, how do I know what you are thanking me for?"
Bei Tinghuang clearly knew that the Ximen family was thanking him for finding Ximenbai and his son. The Ximen family originally thought that Ximen Bai had already died. Who knew that the direct blood of the family had been outside for so many years and had suffered so much. After knowing it, it was impossible not to feel distressed.
Fortunately, it was Bei Tinghuang who healed Ximen Bai's leg, restored the strength in his body, and made him regain the courage to live.
One don't take so long, there is a lot to say to each other. Bei Tinghuang asked about the recent situation of Ximen Bai and his son, "How is Xiao Rong? How is Ximen Bai brother?"
"Xiao Rong was playing with Ah Miao recently. These two guys are basically the most powerful in their generation because of the medicine you fed them. They also have a monster each, and they are entangled in each other every day. Together, you can’t even sleep without a fight. My elder brother, he and Mo Li, worked hard to refine medicine, which is comparable to that lunatic Ailan.” Ximensong smiled and shook his head.
This guy was so brazen, he yelled to buy an artifact, causing passers-by to stop and look towards Dongfang Jiao.
Bei Tinghuang and Ximensong looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes, and had to follow Dongfang Jiao into the store. A large group of young men and noble ladies, the owner of the shop greeted them very attentively, "Master, you really have a good eye. You should come to Yan City to buy artifacts. Our business here is very fair, and there is no deceit. The weapons in the store are all made by me, the old man, and you can see that the ones here are the magic weapons."
Dongfang Jiao would not listen to the shop owner completely, he turned his head and asked Liu Xu, "Help me see if what he said is true?"
Dongfang Jiao's voice was not low, and the shop owner is a master, this guy deliberately let the shop owner hear it. Liu Xu exchanged glances with the shop owner, and shook his head helplessly, "Uncle Qi Shan is my father's younger brother, he is a god-level craftsman, he won't lie to you!"
"Ah? An acquaintance?" Dongfang Jiao was so angry that he jumped three feet high, "My boy, your family sells artifacts, and you didn't tell me earlier!"
Liu Xu helplessly pulled down Dongfang Jiao's hand again, the smile on his face was uglier than crying, "It's not like you don't know that not everyone can come to Yancheng. Not open."
Hearing this, Bei Tinghuang also felt relieved, no matter how expensive or not, as long as you can buy the real thing. He took a step back towards the door, and at this moment, a familiar voice came from the street, "Xu Xiaomo, don't bully others too much, no one is allowed to fight in Yancheng, even if you follow me every step of the way, can you how?"
(end of this chapter)