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Chapter 91: I'm just lying to you

Yan Bao's face turned pale, the smile on his face disappeared. He looked at Zhan Xiaoyao angrily and said, "Do you think my Yan family is so easy to bully? You are deliberately looking for trouble. Don't blame me for bullying too much. Today, the Yan family destroyed your Xiaoyao Mansion."

Zhan Xiaoyao smiled slightly and said, "I heard that the Yan family is the number one big family in Taohua Town. Not to mention the wealth, I lost the competition today. Do you just have no character and don't understand the principle of compensation? There are so many merchants here, does the Yan family still have to act like a rogue like a philistine? The integrity of the Yan family has disappeared."

Yan Bao's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and his fists were clenched, and he couldn't help but act. Situ Yan, who was beside him, shook his head gently. Yan Bao then took out a stack of gold spirit stone tickets from his body angrily. Each one was worth a thousand denominations. He couldn't find a small denomination for a long time. Yan Bao pulled out one in pain, threw it on the ground, and turned around and strode away in anger.

"Slow down."

"What else do you want?"

Zhan Xiaoyao stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the long ear hair around his ear with his left hand.

Obviously, it was explicitly asked Yan Bao to pick up the golden ticket and hand it in his hand.

"You, this is a rude trick. Don't bully people too much. Do you really think that there is no one in my Yan family?"

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyelids were not raised: "Yanhu's cheeks are okay, can it reduce swelling?"

"What do you want?"

"I want to cheat you, I just want to cheat you, what?"

Yan Bao had never suffered such humiliation. Yan Hu was beaten up on the same day, so he wanted to bring his masters from the family sect, but the disciples he followed back that day reported that the boy had gone to the garrison, so he endured it for the time being.

My father wanted to let him adjust this kid today or kill him directly, but he didn't expect that this kid had a close relationship with the garrison, so the competition happened.

Unexpectedly, this kid was actually just like what Yan Hu said, and his cultivation was terrifying.

When Yan Hu thought of Yan Hu's cheeks that were swollen as if they were Situ Yan Yan's defeat, how could Yan Bao not be shocked?

This kid's background has not been clearly found, and it seems that he is quite good. Let's endure it for now.

Yan Leopard clenched his gums and his fists clenched together.

Situ Yan was a cunning man and could bear it very much. He endured the discomfort in his body. He bent down and picked up the golden ticket on the ground, and wanted to hand it to Zhan Xiaoyao.

Zhan Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and raised his lips slightly: "Have I asked you to pick it up?"

Situ Yan's face turned red, he wanted to have an attack but did not dare. His cheeks turned red, and his right hand holding the gold ticket was stretched out, and he handed it to Master Yan, either. He was so embarrassed that he was dying.

The merchants and bureaucrats invited each other looked at each other and became more curious about Zhan Xiaoyao's identity. The Yan family is the largest family in Taohua Town, the current major transportation town, and its strength is at least considered to be the top intermediate sects.

Zhan Xiaoyao is definitely the first person who dares to humiliate the Yan family like this. Even the Tang family, which has always had deep grudges with the Yan family, did not completely suppress the Yan family at its peak.

Situ Yan's tattered clothes were exposed everywhere. Even though his body was strong, he still had a lot of colors. But at this moment, he shook his head at Yan Bao again and signaled Yan Bao to endure it.

Yan Bao regretted it, regretted not bringing people to the door to destroy Zhan Xiaoyao. Even if there were really garrisons coming to ask, at least he could not know about it. At worst, he could just clear up and compensate him. However, in just a few days, this kid actually bought the Tang Mansion and showed a strong garrison background.

When the Yan family wanted to directly become enemies with Zhan Xiaoyao, they had considered it.

"Boy, we're not done."

Yan Bao took the gold ticket from Situ Yan with anger and sent it to Zhan Xiaoyao. He turned around and left.

"Let's go slowly, welcome to come again next time. I will definitely keep a few thousand more pets in the yard next time."

Puff! Such rogue behavior and words made Yan Bao's body sharp and his center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell down.

When Situ Yan hurriedly went to support him, the crowd in the courtyard burst into laughter.

But Situ Yan's buttocks were flying rags and cracked, and a piece of white and extremely dazzling skin appeared.

Situ Yan seemed to feel something in everyone's eyes. He stroked his right hand gently, suddenly screamed, his body burst into tears, and immediately fled away.

Seeing the Yan family leaving in a mess, the members of the group respected the identity of Zhan Xiaoyao. They had such a relationship with the garrison and had no clarity to their cultivation. This young man was not his identity and his prominent family, at least he was a senior sect.

A crowd quickly surrounded him, and there was a lot of noise.

"Haha, hahaha. Brother Zhan is mighty and domineering, and he is still hidden at a young age. The mayor admires me. Today, my brother moved to his new home. Although the banquet was destroyed, why not have a drink at my Peach Blossom Mansion?"

"Hey, now Taohua Town has left Tang Mansion. Oh, Xiaoyao Mansion, Xiaoyao Mansion, besides the only place in the backyard of Xiaoyao Mansion, there are peach blossoms, where is there any peach blossoms? Or how about I sit in Biluoxuan?"

"Don't fight, Brother Zhan must go to me today. Wherever I prepare, there are a hundred-year-old peach blossom wine, a drunk peach blossom, a red peach blossom, and a three-hundred-year-old peach blossom fairy."

"What, you actually have a peach blossom fairy, so you will go wherever you are, and you must go wherever you are."

Zhan Xiaoyao smiled heartily: "Peach Blossom Fairy? Well, this name alone is very charming, I will definitely try it. Let's go, I won't be drunk today."

Zhan Xiaoyao walked out surrounded by merchants and bureaucrats.

Luo Sha looked at Zhan Xiaoyao's figure who was leaving, and his majestic face was filled with a hint of smile.

"If he was really the 'Little Sixth Son', there might be hope for the revival of the Tang family, even if it was called Xiaoyao Mansion, it wouldn't matter."

"Grandpa Luo, if I tell you his story, you will definitely be shocked."

"Oh, let's go, I must listen to his story."

With the power of nature, Zhan Xiaoyao's already powerful body was even more powerful. More than a dozen merchants and seven or eight bureaucrats took turns to fight. Zhan Xiaoyao was not afraid of the arrival, and he drank the wine.

"Uh, no, no, I can do nothing to try to overthrow this kid..."

Thump, a merchant arrived straight.

Half an hour later, Zhan Xiaoyao picked up the wine glass and turned around and looked around. There was no sober person: "Hey, you are so boring."

After drinking more than a dozen bottles of peach blossom fairy, Zhan Xiaoyao became more and more clear-headed. The memories of the life experience of "Xiao Liuzi" on the revolving journey actually poured out like a tide, and the intermittent picture became complete.

"Zhan Xiaoyao, I didn't expect that your childhood would be so unfortunate. Although my parents are no longer there, since I have been reborn, I will make up for this shortcoming of my childhood for you."

In the Xiaoyao Mansion Conference Hall, Luosha, Batenger and more than a dozen others sat down again, Tang Wan'er was indifferent and talked about Zhan Xiaoyao's great achievements in his enthusiasm.

"Tsk tsk, if I hadn't watched you grow up since childhood, I believe you wouldn't be talking nonsense, and I would never believe these miraculous things. This kid is definitely a leader among the young people in the world of cultivation. His future prospects are limitless. I am ashamed."

"Hehe, Brother Xiaoyao has a lot of stories, and I can't finish it. He still..."

"What am I still? I'm not here, are you saying something bad about me again?"

A room full of people suddenly looked out, but saw Zhan Xiaoyao, wearing white clothes, walking slowly towards the garden.

At this moment, the eyes of the people in the room looking at Zhan Xiaoyao again changed, and there was a hint of envy, concern, respect, and a long-lost sense of family affection filled the air.

"Xiaoyao, you are back. Before the competition, are you okay?"

The words of concern made Zhan Xiaoyao warm.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo, for your concern, I'm fine."

In the conference hall, Luo Sha and others sat down again. Battener asked, "Brother Xiaoyao, what are your plans next? The Yan family is not weak. How do you deal with the Yan family? How do you kill the old man in Yanyang?"

Luosha opened his mouth and said, "Now that Xiaoyao Mansion has just been established, how can he dare to move the Yan family? Yanyang is already the ninth rank of the imperial rank, not to mention that his Lie Dao Sect is a high-level sect with many disciples, and more than a dozen emperor-level sect masters and hall masters, how can he move? No one in the Taohua Town family is his opponent. Even if the Zhao family and the Li family join forces, let alone our Tang... let alone the Zhan family that just built the mansion."

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes froze and he said firmly: "Although the Tang Mansion changed its name to Xiaoyao Mansion, I said that this is still the foundation of the Tang family and belongs to Tang Wan'er. The Tang family is just a family that hides from the world and is developed by all disciples in the mansion. Moreover, it was impossible to seek revenge from the Yan family now. Therefore, I came out with a high profile and changed my name to Xiaoyao Mansion. As for Yanyang, it is not how to kill it? But when to kill it and how to kill it. Before I figure out my bottom line, there will be no one to find fault in the Xiaoyao Mansion during this period, and the last blood moon is coming, and their current focus should not be on Xiaoyao Mansion."

After hearing Zhan Xiaoyao's words, Luosha was filled with shame, and suddenly stood up, clasped his fists and saluted deeply: "I am ashamed of having such a broad mind, strategy and courage at a young age. From now on, I will let you drive it."

"I, Battener, let you drive."

"I……"

More than a dozen inner-domestic disciples and a group of people who followed the Tang family stood up one after another and bowed to Zhan Xiaoyao with fists.

Well, I'm ashamed, is my image so powerful? I'm just for Wan'er.

A little girl in pink clothes was carved with jade and pink clothes tightly grasping the arm of a three-year-old child, and the two climbed towards the top of the mountain with panic expressions.

The little girl with fine sweat beads was already scratched by thorns, but she didn't care: "Go away quickly, my brother and the others are about to catch up."

"I don't want to run away, at worst I'm going to fight them."

"This time it's different. My brother has found seven or eight children from the martial arts family. You are no match for them at all. They are not serious. If it's Brother Xiaoyao, you'd better go up the mountain to hide."

...

On the side of Taohua Mountain, the little boy and the little girl were surrounded by seven or eight children.

"Run, I'll see where you run, and beat me hard."

Seven or eight boys rushed up and knocked the three-year-old boy to the ground in an instant.

How can the little girl in pink stop the fight between seven or eight-year-old boys?

"Tang Zhenjian, you're enough. If you want to bully Brother Xiaoyao again, I'll tell my dad and mother to go."

"Hmph, I'm not afraid. Today I just need to teach this beast a lesson."

"I'm not a bastard."

The little boy with bloody mouth suddenly got up from the ground and rushed up. Suddenly, he rushed past the eyelids of seven or eight children who had been practicing since childhood, and punched the boy in a wealthy dress on the cheek.

"You really dare to hit me, a wild breeder, die."

Seven or eight boys rushed up again. The rich and dressed boy looked at Zhan Xiaoyao who had retreated to the side of the cliff, rushed forward with a fierce look and slapped out with a hard clench.

"No!"

Accompanied by the screams of the girl in pink, the scene in her mind disappeared.
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