My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

All of this, Song Zilian saw in her eyes, she was stunned and stiff. vodt

He ... he actually ... so amazing!

Even the owner must talk to him so politely!

Luo Changfeng was also scared to the ground!

How could he be so powerful!

Song Zilian couldn't believe her eyes. Before looking at Xu Qingmo before going to the stage, she was just a little surprised that Xu Qingmo could martial arts, and it was not worse than Luo Changfeng. But compared with Luo Changfeng, Luo Changfeng's family was incomparable to him. After making a choice for himself, Luo Changfeng was more inclined to apologize to her.

Because, she felt that even though Xu Qingmo had this strength, she was still not as good as Luo Changfeng.

But now, everything that happened before her completely broke her cognition!

Luo Changfeng, directly frightened, turned pale and shivered on the ground. How can such a person compare with Xu Qingmo!

Even the divine master Liu Shenfeng, who was dignified and mighty, saw him, and he was also polite and bent to speak.

Who on earth is he? What kind of power is there? To make Liu Guanzhu so polite!

Song Zilian stared blankly at Xu Qingmo, as if it was the first time she met the man in front of her.

Once upon a time, I always looked down on this brash guy, and felt that he was poor and greedy for money, and he did not like his bragging power ...

But now, people are already at a height where they need to look up.

He likes himself ...

Song Zilian flashed this thought in her mind, and then the picture of Sister Yun getting out of the car and inviting him into the carriage suddenly appeared in her mind. Suddenly a little stunned ... Do he really like himself?

Song Zilian couldn't help but step forward, trying to squeeze into Xu Qingmo's field of vision and let him see himself.

If he really likes himself, it is impossible not to talk to himself at this time.

The owner Liu Guan is so kind to him. If he likes himself, the owner Liu Guan will take care of himself in the future!

Song Zilian squeezed, squeezed desperately, watching Xu Qingmo even yelled out.

Finally, she squeezed in, stood in Xu Qingmo's field of vision, and took a heavy breath, as if she needed help, and then smiled, thinking he looked over.

With a smile of Bai Meisheng, Song Zilian felt that way at the moment.

What would he say, all of a sudden came in front of himself to support himself? Or is it because of your face that you just smile at yourself and then find an opportunity to apologize?

Song Zilian is looking forward to, she has confidence in herself, as long as she does not compare face to face with Yun Yun, she will not lose.

She was full of confidence, watching Xu Qingmo, watching him surrender under her pomegranate skirt.

However, Xu Qingmo did not see her at all, even if she saw it, it was like seeing a stranger, no different from the boys and children around him, and then turned around and walked to Song Zixuan.

Song Zixuan opened his eyes as if he didn't understand. When he saw Xu Qingmo, he murmured, "I seem to have a dream ..."

Xu Qingmo reached out and touched her head, "It's a good thing to be able to dream, to do more in the future."

Xu Qingmo had some surprises in her mind. Whatever dreaming is clearly Mingwu, just seeing her demonstration again, Song Zixuan can enter Mingwu state. From this point of view, her qualifications are not bad, and even say, very good!

This is what Xu Qingmo did not expect.

This Song Zixuan has good talents, and encounters his own training. He may grow to a certain height in the future.

Song Zixuan nodded smartly, and then looked at everything around her unexpectedly. She was just in Mingwu and hadn't noticed what happened.

Xu Qingmo explained to her that he was about to leave. After all, he was not a student of the Shenwei Martial Arts Museum and he did not want to stay in this place.

It's Song Zixuan. Although Shenwei Martial Arts Museum is not very good, it is a martial arts museum after all. She can polish it here, and Liu Shenfeng understands people and won't make her difficult.

When Xu Qingmo left with confidence, when he stepped out of the gate of the performance hall, he saw two middle-aged people looking at themselves.

The two men came with Liu Shenfeng, and there was a breath of warriors on his body, but Xu Qingmo glanced at them, and they were all second-rate warriors who faintly touched the edge of first-rate.

Such a warrior, Xu Qingmo will not look at it for a second glance, and will leave immediately.

However, these two people suddenly saw Xu Qingmo's expression, and they were a little angry, thinking that they were masters, even if Liu Shenfeng had to be polite to himself, what kind of character was this guy.

Although they also saw that Liu Shenfeng was polite to Xu Qingmo, they all thought that it was because of Xu Qingmo's background or the superior descendants that Liu Shenfeng was so polite.

After all, in terms of momentum, although Xu Qingmo can't figure out what the realm is, he can't feel second-rate, naturally he is not his opponent.

"You are so arrogant at such a young age, it's really impetuous!" A middle-aged humane with a small pigtail.

"Kun Xiong is angry, don't see this kind of hairy guy, he will rely on his family for a while, this world, after all, depends on his own strength." Another middle-aged man with white hair on his forehead.

At this time, suddenly there were four rickshaws at the gate of the Shenwei Martial Arts Museum, but three were empty. The only person got out of the car, looked at it with a probe, saw Liu Shenfeng, and immediately beckoned: "Liu Guanzhu ! "

Seeing this person, Liu Shenfeng walked over immediately: "You are so old, are you here to pick someone up?"

"Eun En, the situation has changed over there. The enemy did not come here tonight, but it is here now. I am not in a hurry to ask for help?" Old Yu was anxious.

"It's good to say that I just invited two masters, you can rest assured that he can sit with them, and no enemy can be beaten." Liu Shenfeng said, and then attracted the two middle-aged people.

The two nodded slightly towards the old Yu. Liu Shenfeng had made it clear to them that they had invited them to help Yanhua Tea House. They also knew the uncle An Songji of Bing Ruyun, a fireworks tea house, and were naturally willing to come.

The two got on the rickshaw directly and sat down.

"Older than you go back quickly, Mr. An may be anxious over there." Liu Shenfeng waved to Old Yu.

But Yu was a little embarrassed and said, "No, people are not there yet, there is still one."

"One more person?" Liu Shenfeng was suddenly surprised. "I only invited two people. I can't do it, so I won't show ugliness."

Old Yu shook her head: "It's not you, but a teenager. Miss Yun specifically told me that I must invite."

"A teenager?" Liu Shenfeng immediately thought of something, and immediately turned his head to look at Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo also heard it, knowing that the old man was talking about himself, since he promised Bing Ruyun, then go.

"It's me." Xu Qingmo nodded slightly, walked over, and got into the last rickshaw.

"Mr. Chen, you're here." Old Yu quickly bent down, got on the first rickshaw, and left the convoy.

At this moment, the two warriors were unwilling again, let the rickshaw go in parallel, turned his head and looked at Xu Qingmo behind him, then turned his head, a little angry.

"What's going on, Mr. An also asked him to help punches? Isn't this a joke?"

"That is, a little boy, the road is not stable, and he is treated just like us!"

"That's why, he's just a stinky kid who relies on his background. It's so."

"It was Miss Yun who invited him, not Mr. An. Miss Yun was too young to be fooled by this kid."

"It must be, Miss Yun is still tender, after all, a woman is naturally not prejudiced."

"It's so bad, I talk about Guo Chengkun, and I have to go all the way with a stinky boy."

"Well, I don't like to do anything, but let it be, just give Miss Yun a face."

"After this time, I must ask Mr. An to give me an explanation. I can help him with boxing, but to be with this kind of kid is an insult to my identity!"

"Yes, you have to find out."

Xu Qingmo also heard the first two people underestimated and complained, and immediately grinned. The finch Anzhi Hongzhi's ambition, if Bing Ruyun was eager for himself, and found something interesting, otherwise he would not be willing to go.

These two guys are good, but they hate themselves.

But Xu Qingmo didn't say anything, and he was too lazy to talk to such people.

They flew all the way and finally came to the Yanhua Teahouse. A few people got out of the car. The two warriors obviously looked down on Xu Qingmo, and were reluctant to go with him first.

Old Yu was so anxious that he didn't notice this and hurried in.

Today, the Yanhua Tea House is closed directly. In the hall, there is a tense atmosphere.

Xu Qingmo looked at it, and saw that the hall was divided into two. Here is an old man in black clothes. It should be Bing Ruyun's uncle An Songci, Bing Ruyun is behind him, a little nervous, and frequently turned his head.

Opposite them, there were two people in weird clothes, actually the clothes of the island nation.

An old man with balding head and strange hair buns on both sides, surrounded by a younger warrior, a black sword with a horizontal sword on his knee, closed eyes, and said nothing.

Both islanders are in the standard kneeling posture, staring at An Songji opposite.

"You betrayed Lord Shimada, and now you have forgotten even the etiquette of your homeland." The strange old man looked at An Songci and sat down.

An Song said: "I haven't forgotten, it's all in my heart."

"Well, traitor, you have been running for more than ten years, and now you can't run away, I want to clear you out of this traitor for Lord Shimada today," said the stranger.

The two warriors here went up and sat behind An Songji. An Songji didn't look back, but was instantly full of energy and looked up at the old man with the strange hair on the opposite side.

Bing Ruyun also saw Xu Qingmo here, suddenly surprised, beckoning him to pass.

Xu Qingmo used to sit behind Bing Ruyun, but Bing Ruyun looked behind Xu Qingmo.

"Just come alone?" Bing Ruyun was a little surprised and a little disappointed.

"Why not enough?" Xu Qingmo asked.

Bing Ruyun bit her lip without speaking.

Her original intention was to implore Xu Qingmo to save Yanhua Tea House, but not to see Xu Qingmo's own strength, but to see Xu Qingmo's scared Gao Dongqiang fart urinating, thinking that Xu Qingmo has a powerful force behind him, hoping that Xu Qingmo can bring a master to cheer.

Wherever I thought, Xu Qingmo came alone.

What the **** is this?

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