Black List Seventh

"Patriarch Di also wants to take my righteous sister Xiaoyuan back to raise her?"

Ye Qian knew that Di Zhengfeng shouldn't have this purpose, but he really didn't bother to be polite, and asked him why he came here tactfully.

"of course not……"

Di Zhengfeng shook his hand and immediately denied it.

"Father, you are too arrogant to destroy your prestige. Don't be cowardly, just do it. If you rob Yuan girl, you will have a daughter-in-law. Mother, don't you want to find me a wife..."

The bear boy Di Menghai immediately became unhappy when he heard the words, and encouraged him, accidentally revealing his purpose.

"shut up!"

What a goddamn daughter-in-law! The veins on Di Zhengfeng's forehead were throbbing, and he slapped him again.

"Xiaoyuan belongs to Big Brother, so I don't want to marry you idiot..."

Xiaoyuan was startled when she heard the words, and immediately hid behind Ye Qian, making faces at Di Menghai.

"If you don't marry me, then I will marry you. Anyway, my father can continue to live without me. Your family has no one. I will marry and continue the incense of your family..."

The bear kid doesn't have a long memory, and he suggested sincerely with blinking eyes.

If you marry me, I can still give birth! You are my old man! What kind of thing is this raised!

A kind of misery filled his heart, and Di Zhengfeng was a little desperate, feeling that even if his fame in his life was not ruined by this little bastard this time, he would definitely not be able to keep it if he didn't pay attention next time.

"My family still has me, and my Tong Yuanyuan is the whole family!"

Xiaoyuan's eyes were wide open, and she glared at Di Menghai angrily.

"Oh, don't be angry, I didn't say you were not!"

The bear boy Di Menghai was scared, he seemed to know that he had said something wrong and had committed a taboo, so he hid behind his father with an aggrieved face, muttering in a low voice.

"Lingzi is so interesting!"

Ye Qian held back his laughter, and joked, he could tell that this brat really liked Xiaoyuan, but it was a pity that he was almost lucky and flirtatious.

"Dog..."

Di Zhengfeng thought about it for a long time, but couldn't utter words between his lips and teeth that could describe his little bastard, and he was stuck there for a while, so embarrassing.

"Cough cough..." Di Zhengfeng coughed twice in a fake manner, and forced to change the subject, "I heard that a genius came to the Young Master's Mansion, and he killed the seventh Quan Yusheng on the black list by peeking at the early stage of the sixth level of Dao Realm. Make friends. It’s ashamed to say, Gouzi spoke childishly at the door, and his words offended Mr. Ye, I’ll apologize for him first..."

"Patriarch Di has also worked hard, he must often pay for it!" Ye Qian comforted Di Zhengfeng with emotion, every word pierced his heart.

"With my dad's cultivation at the peak of the sixth level of Dao Realm, it won't be hard to lose no matter how much!" The bear child Di Menghai roared from behind with a proud face.

Is this really hard work? This is such a shameful question!

Di Zhengfeng looked at his stupid son with a little despair in his eyes. Others said that the stupid son is self-effacing, but you are not, you are so stupid!

You haven't been beaten to death by your father, it must be your own! Ye Qian gave a thumbs up in his heart.

"There is something at home tonight, and the dog will not come to cause trouble for Mr. Ye. Di Mou congratulated Mr. Ye in advance. A small gift is not a respect, so let's go first!"

Di Zhengfeng didn't want to stay here for a moment, it was too embarrassing, he put a brocade box into the hands of the king, and left with Di Menghai.

"Yuan girl, don't worry, I will come back, if someone dares to hurt you, report my father's name..."

The bear kid Di Menghai didn't change his mind at first, and he didn't forget to announce to Xiaoyuan before leaving, but his father staggered and walked even faster.

"Does Xiaoyuan like that kid?"

Ye Qian held back a smile and watched them leave, then turned to ask Xiaoyuan.

"I don't like it, he's too stupid, Xiaoyuan doesn't want to hurt him!" Xiaoyuan sighed maturely and shook her head.

"Then it's okay to bother brother?" Ye Qian asked with a smile on his lips, pretending to be very sad, and deliberately teasing Xiaoyuan.

"Big brother is so powerful, there's no problem!" Xiaoyuan smiled and looked at Ye Qian with a shining expression.

"Haha..." Ye Qian laughed happily, the trust entrusted with his life is really good.

"Laugh so happily, be careful and cry later!"

An incoherent mocking voice came, interrupting the joyful atmosphere.

Ye Qian frowned and looked at the source of the voice. There, a group of people walked over around a boy holding a sword in plain clothes. The speaker stood on the left side of the boy holding a sword, with a hooked nose and a look of resentment.

"Whether I'll cry or not doesn't bother you. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll send you to see Quan Yusheng!"

Ye Qian feels that he is getting more and more hostile now, but he does have less and less tolerance for this kind of people who open their mouths to hate people. It's much easier.

"With your level of cultivation, you don't know where you can find the missing head, but you dare to come to the Young Master's Mansion to bluff and cheat, and you dare to fight Xie Ming, our first-class guest master swordsman?"

The hooked-nosed man trembled when he heard the words, and when he saw the young man holding the sword beside him, he felt courage in his heart, and continued to taunt, but his body was no longer so forward, and he moved behind the young man holding the sword.

"That's right, I just want to be the special guest minister of the Young Master's Mansion, how can there be such a good thing..." Someone booed.

"Always show your hands to the brothers, let me be convinced..." Someone said sullenly.

"Don't be a silver pewter tip, it's not useful..." someone provoked.

What the hell is this? Ye Qian looked at this group of people inexplicably, and then at the royal power and wealth, waiting for him to explain.

"The head of Quan Yusheng, the seventh person on the black list, entered the Young Master's mansion as a special guest minister. Not to mention the generous treatment, if there is official business, the special guest minister can rule over all the diners including the first-class guest minister.

Speaking of which, I am a first-class guest official, and I should also be under Ye Gongzi's care.

The young lord's mansion hasn't seen any special guests for a long time, and this group of bastards who are waiting to die think that you, Mr. Ye, want to compete with them for food! "

Wang Quanfugui explained with a subtle expression on his face.

"Since you are under my control, go and send them away!"

Ye Qian was speechless, a little dumbfounded, rolled his eyes at King Quanfugui, and took Xiaoyuan's hand into the back room.

"Boy, what do you mean?" Someone saw Ye Qian walk into the back room and shouted.

"Come back to us, coward, come out and fight!" Someone became more courageous and began to shout.

"Mr. Xie, this person is too arrogant!" The person who shouted just now couldn't help provoking.

"That's right, this kind of coward is also worthy of being a special guest minister?" Someone echoed.

"I heard that the third master has already started to send out invitations, and everyone is invited to come to testify!" Someone sighed unwillingly.

"Young Master Xie, several first-class guests have disappeared, and now the mansion is all up to you!" Someone had high hopes.

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How many first-class guests are missing?

Wang Quanfugui didn't take these villains seriously at first, but something unusual happened in the noisy voice, and his heart suddenly became alert.

The first-class Keqing sits in the Young Master's Mansion, and it is not easy to move lightly, and several of them disappeared at once, did they disappear together with Xu Sheng?

"That's enough. You said that several first-class guests in the family have disappeared, but is it true?"

Wang Quan Fugui snorted coldly, came outside the guest room, and asked directly.

"Of course it's true. Not counting you, the famous prince who doesn't deserve your name, there are only seven first-class guests in the house, and two of them sit in the caravan. Except for us, Mr. Jian, the other four have disappeared one after another and disappeared without a trace!" One person answered.

"That's not the case, where we need our Lord Sword to appear on the stage, other first-class guests can reveal Ye Qian's true colors. Your friend, Prince, is not much better if you think about it!"

"That's right, but with a good skin, if you hook up with the princess, you can become a first-class guest official. You have a thick skin, and you dare to accept it!" Some people began to expose the old background of royal power and wealth with jealousy.

"Four first-class guests are missing, so the third master has nothing to say?"

Wang Quanfugui squinted his eyes, he ignored those villains, and asked Xie Ming, the first-class guest minister holding a sword who was sitting in the middle of the crowd without saying a word.

"Third Master said it's a secret, it's not something we should ask, we will know when the time comes!

If you have any questions, Mr. Wang, you can ask the third master directly, Xie came here today for no other reason, just to see who is the sacred and powerful person who can take the head of the seventh power Yusheng on the black list! "

Xie Ming, the sword-holding son, waved his hand, signaling all the guests to shut up, and said to the king with a straight face.

"I believe you, but I'm afraid other people think too much. How do you think it's so easy to be someone else's sword?"

Wang Quanfugui nodded thoughtfully, and did not doubt Xie Ming's words. Xie Ming, the sword-holding son, was a well-known cultivator. He seldom provoked things, but liked challenges, so Wang Quanfugui asked back with an obvious taste of provocation.

"Little boy, what do you mean?" As soon as Wang Quanfugui finished speaking, someone jumped out immediately.

"White-faced king, Mr. Xie is making decisions for everyone, why does your taste change when you say it from your fork-licking mouth?" Someone sneered.

"Look at your appearance, everyone relies on cultivation to make a living, but you rely on your face, who gave you the courage to speak out!" Someone disdainful.

"I really gave you face!"

King Quan and Fugui smiled angrily. He didn't want to pay attention to these bastards who were just waiting to die and pointing to welfare, but he didn't expect these people to become more and more arrogant.

He got the first-class guest position in the Young Master's Mansion by betraying the news of the Quan family and the location of the secret realm, but it's not easy to tell the outside world, and it just so happened that Xu Da took a fancy to him and wanted to marry his daughter to him. His cultivation base was really low at the time, and he could only see the fourth level of Dao Realm, so the matter turned into that he got the position of a first-class guest minister by relying on his face.

It's just that now that his cultivation base has reached the sixth level of Dao Peering Realm, he is no longer the kid who had nothing and only wanted revenge. He was provoked again and again, and he couldn't help it now.

"You think so too?"

Wang Quanfugui looked at Xie Ming, the son holding the sword, and asked with a trace of murderous intent, these people are so confident, it is nothing more than the support of Xie Ming, the son holding the sword, if Xie Ming insists on being strong, Wang Quanfugui will not hesitate to use Xie Ming to stand up...