Section 02211 Who Is He?

time flies!

In a blink of an eye, there is only one day left before Chi Yao and Bei Heshuang's wedding.

The holy city of Beihe World is the most developed, most prosperous city in Beihe World, and also the city with the most traffic!

At this moment, all the creatures in the holy city are talking about tomorrow's peerless wedding.

"According to the rules of the Beihe family from ancient times to the present, once the heir gets married, he will automatically inherit the position of patriarch!"

"As for the previous patriarch, he will automatically abdicate and become one of the guardian elders of the Beihe family!"

"What kind of woman is worthy of such a genius as Bei Heshao!"

"To be able to marry Bei Heshao, it is natural that she will not be an ordinary person, and it is very likely that she will be a saint from a certain powerful force in the inner three realms!"

At this time, in a restaurant in the holy city, the surrounding guests focused their discussions on Bei Heshao's wedding.

"The holy maiden of the inner three realms? Is she worthy? She's just a country girl from all the heavens and ten thousand realms."

A cold female voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone followed the voice and saw an extremely beautiful and plump woman.

She looks like she is only seventeen or eighteen years old, she has a very good figure, her face is very good, and Yufeng is even taller, as if she wants to burst the clothes on her chest.

Many diners, when they first saw the beautiful woman, instinctively straightened their eyes, attracted by her beauty.

Behind the beautiful woman stood four guards with knives, exuding a cold and bloodthirsty aura.

The one sitting at the same table as the beautiful woman is a child of three or four years old.

It is the existence of this child, who looks like a beautiful woman who is no more than seventeen or eighteen years old... that will be considered a beautiful woman!

"Mother, these people are so annoying, they dare to make mother unhappy, why don't you ask Uncle Qingwei to cut off their tongues."

The three or four-year-old child sitting next to the beautiful woman suddenly put down the cup in his hand and looked at the beautiful woman with innocent eyes.

It's just that although the child's eyes were innocent, the words he said... made everyone around him shudder.

Just because of the people around her, the content of the private discussion made the beautiful woman unhappy...

To cut off everyone's tongue.

And after recognizing the identity of the beautiful woman and the child, no one present felt that...the child was aiming for nothing.

The 'Uncle Qingwei' that the children said was really capable of cutting off the tongues of everyone present.

This beautiful woman is none other than one of the concubines that Beihe Soo Mingmei is marrying!

Her natal family is the daughter of the 'He Family', one of the top ten families in the Beihe world!

As for the child, it was the blood of Bei Heshuang. Although Bei Heshuang had countless wives and concubines, all of them were born as daughters.

That child is Bei Heshuang's only son!

"Hong'er is really filial, and knows how to sympathize with mother's suffering." The beautiful woman looked at the child next to her with doting eyes.

"Since Hong'er has such filial piety, let Qingwei cut off their tongues."

The surrounding crowd all turned pale when they heard the beautiful woman's words.

What is an indiscriminate disaster, they have experienced it today!

People in the entire Holy City are talking about Bei Heshao's marriage, and they are just one of countless people...

In the end, it was unlucky to meet He Jingjing and her vicious child!

Although Bei Hehong is only four years old, he is very talented. When he was just born from his mother's womb, he already had a sense of independence...

Its wisdom is not below that of adults!

The outside world has been rumoring that Bei Hehong has a cold nature and a bloodthirsty nature. From the moment he was born, he never drank human milk, and loved to drink blood...

At this time, someone noticed that the cup in front of Bei Hehong was glowing scarlet red.

That... isn't that just blood...

"Uncle Qingwei, let's do it!" Bei Hehong looked at one of the four guards behind him.

"Yes, young master!"

The guard caught by Bei Hehong's gaze immediately bowed and said.

"Uncle Qingwei, let's start with him!" Bei Hehong suddenly pointed to a table by the window in the lobby on the first floor.

There was only one person sitting on the table, a fat man who looked to be in his teens.

This fat man's face is extremely delicate, rosy in white, as delicate as ceramics.

However, although his face was exquisite, he was dragging a weight of more than two hundred catties.

The young fat man didn't care about the comments of the people around him, and kept swallowing the Yangchun noodles on the table.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, this is definitely the best Yangchun noodles that I have ever eaten!"

The young fat man let out an exclamation of enjoyment while the wind swept through the clouds.

There are more than twenty empty bowls piled up on his right hand.

"Snapped!"

The young fat man stacked the cleaned bowls... on top of the more than twenty empty bowls.

Almost at the same time, he called out, "Man, six more bowls of Yangchun noodles."

"...Yes, young master!" Qing Wei hesitated and said.

Qingwei originally wanted to explain to the fat man, saying that he had been eating noodles all the time and had not participated in the discussions of the people around him.

But thinking of Bei Hehong's character, Qingwei couldn't help but give up... the thought of explaining to the fat young man.

Without an explanation, the young fat man just had his tongue cut out.

Once he explained it himself, Bei Hehong might be offended. At that time... the fat young man might be lost forever!

In an instant, Qingwei's figure teleported in front of the young fat man.

The fat young man raised his head slightly, glanced at Qingwei, but quickly withdrew his gaze, and continued to wait for Yang Chun's face to come.

Qingwei secretly sighed, the fat man who lost his tongue will never be able to eat his favorite food with relish from now on.

"My young master wants your tongue, I'm sorry!" Qingwei's cold voice sounded instantly.

His left hand grabbed the fat young man, trying to pout his mouth...

But before Qingwei's left hand touched the corner of the fat boy's lips, the fat boy raised a hand...

He grabbed Qingwei's left hand.

"Brother, my young master's tongue can't be eaten, did your young master make a mistake?" said the fat young man without raising his head.

"This young master does plan to eat meat recently, but this young master is not interested in fat man's meat."

Bei Hehong's voice on the second floor sounded.

The word 'kai kai hun' made many people shudder.

Anyone who is not stupid can tell what Bei Hehong's talking... is referring to.

"What's wrong with Fatty? Fatty provoked you? How could such an uneducated brat dare to discriminate against Fatty!"

The fat young man still strangled Qingwei's hand with one hand, and looked at Bei Hehong on the second floor.

"What did you say?" Bei Hehong's starry eyes suddenly turned cold.

He was obviously only a child of three or four years old, but at this time it made people feel extremely scary.

"You're still a deaf man!" The young fat man's gaze directly met Bei Hehong's, "Your master said you were uneducated, did you hear it now?" If Yun Qingyan was here, he would definitely recognize the young fat man at a glance, he that is……