Chapter 2293: Grandpa Xia Tells a Story

On the street outside Dan Pavilion, the people of Xuanzhou would watch curiously whenever they passed by.

In three months, the 77-story building rose from the ground. Such a construction speed was simply shocking.

But at this moment, a disheveled figure suddenly broke through the window of the 71st floor, and flew away like a flying mantis, shouting all the way. When the people on the street saw this scene, they were immediately shocked.

Lin Rui half-opened his mouth, looked back at the broken bamboo window, and then looked at Bai Chen, his eyes suddenly filled with endless fear.

Bai Chen's punch just now was so fast that he couldn't see the action clearly. If it were him, he would probably fly away in a mess like the previous Beiqiong disciple.

Under the horrified gaze of Beiqiong and his group, Bai Chen casually linked his arms, stood with his hands behind his back again, and smiled faintly: "Second Master Lin, are you going to go through the door or the window?"

"Door! Door, door, door!"

Lin Rui was so scared that he quickly led everyone to flee in a panic.

Seeing this guy's embarrassed look, Jing Yuan couldn't help laughing: "Haha, you are going to scare him to death."

"He's just a child, why take it seriously. By the way, send someone to spread the news that Lin Rui was disrespectful in my Dan Pavilion and was kicked out. Also, send someone to repair the bamboo window here."

"Yes."

Jing Yuan received the order and left.

With the sect master here, Chenyao Sword Sect has a backbone, no matter what Beiqiong or Wanchao Pavilion, they are not afraid.

"Sect master, which side will arrive first, the people from Shenfeng Pavilion or Nanyue?" Elder Yuwen asked curiously.

Hearing this, Bai Chen smiled and narrowed his eyes, and a hint of expectation appeared in his eyes.

"Of course it's the Shenfeng Pavilion."

Hearing this, Elder Yuwen frowned.

It seems that we have to deal with Shen Heyun after all...

...

"This is probably what happened." Jiang Hao stood in the main hall of the Shenfeng Pavilion and told Shen Heyun exactly what he had found out.

After listening to Jiang Hao's description, more than a hundred elders in the main hall looked at each other in surprise.

You know, Beiqiong is as famous as their Shenfeng Pavilion, and Lin Zhongtian is known as the Lion King.

Bai Chen kicked the second son out of the house like this, which was a bit too disrespectful.

"Master, the Bai Mansion is getting more and more powerful now. If they are so ostentatious, the result can only be that they will suffer. There is no need for us to deal with them anymore." Jiang Hao sneered solemnly.

However, Shen Heyun shook his head: "The Bai Mansion is rampant. When the time is right, they should soon form an alliance with the Nanyue Sect."

"With Nanyue?!"

Everyone started to discuss it after hearing it.

The conflict between Nanyue and Beiqiong is indeed not small.

If the Baifu and Nanyue form an alliance, and with the help of Xia Daotian and Lu Hongru, two seventh-grade alchemy masters, the two major forces that have been restraining each other for ten thousand years are afraid to end this state of confrontation.

"So what do you mean, Master?"

"It's time to ask Mr. Jiang for a visit."

Shen Heyun stroked the armrest of the chair, and a hint of coldness appeared in his old eyes.

...

"If I say that the boss is the boss, he just stood there, suddenly raised his chest, and shouted fiercely: Sun Thief! Guess what?" Xia Daotian stepped on the stone chair with one foot, took a sip of wine, and immediately laughed: "Haha! The second son of the Lin family knelt directly in front of the boss, calling him grandpa, and kneeled down to beg for mercy!"

"Is it true?"

Xiaoyou frowned, and looked at Yang Qiuyu and the others, all of them were a little unconvinced.

"What's true or false? Don't forget, I am the leader of Dan Pavilion now. How could I not know what happened in Dan Pavilion~" Xia Daotian stroked his white beard, full of arrogance.

In the yard, Xiaoyou, Yang Qiuyu, Luluo, Cuiying and other girls listened attentively, and even Chu Yehong was surprised.

"But hasn't the sect master always been very low-key? Even when he went to Xiuyun and fought with me, he deliberately left a little face and didn't embarrass me too much." Chu Yehong was very puzzled.

At this time, the little boy under her knees suddenly grabbed her hand: "Mom, have you fought with the sect master?"

"Yes, Si'an, listen carefully to Grandpa Xia's story." She touched Hua Si'an's forehead lovingly.

Hearing this, Hua Sian's clear eyes flickered: "Okay, okay, I like listening to Grandpa Xia telling stories the most!"

"Hehe, Xiao An is still the best! Then I will continue to tell you..." Xia Daotian picked up the wine glass next to him, took a sip to moisten his throat, and continued to speak with high spirits: "It is said that the second son of the Lin family kowtowed all the way, and the sound of the kowtow shook the whole pavilion. The eldest brother was unhappy at this time, and his cold eyelids turned up, and he shouted: You grandson thief, are you going to demolish my Dan Pavilion! At this time, guess what happened to the second son of Lin?"

"What happened to him?"

Everyone looked at him.

Facing everyone's puzzled eyes, Xia Daotian smiled: "Hehe, he was scared to pee!"

"Puff!"

Yang Qiuyu and Luluo laughed immediately, while Xiaoyou covered his mouth awkwardly and turned to the side.

"Old Xia, if you continue to tell this story, I will have to fly a kite on the head of the Emperor of Heaven~" At this time, Bai Chen, the scholar, and Han Ling came from behind.

Seeing the scholar, Hua Si'an ran over quickly: "Dad, you also come to listen to Grandpa Xia's story, he tells it very well."

"Si'an, be good."

The scholar picked up his son, smacked his face, and then looked helplessly at Xia Daotian: "Old Xia, the Dan Pavilion has just been established, and there are still many guests. You should go there more often when you have nothing to do. Bar."

"Hey! I'm not a celebrity anymore. Do you think any respected senior would go to people to watch me? Even if distinguished guests do come, why don't they just come to the White Mansion to invite me?"

Come to the White House to invite me?

Hearing Xia Daotian's unintentional joke, Bai Chen and Han Ling looked at each other and smiled.

"Sect Master, it looks like it's time to prepare."

"That's fine."

The two of them walked out of the yard together while talking about the moon and the bird.

"Hey? Why did the boss leave right after he came? He didn't come here to sit down." Xia Daotian scratched his head with a confused expression, and then looked at the scholar: "Scholar, what did the boss and Military Advisor Han just say?"

Hearing this, the scholar shook his head in confusion: "I don't know either."

"You...! Oh, what good can I say about you? Since the arrival of the Han military division, you have almost been outshone."

"Military Han's ability is far superior to mine. In terms of intelligence, he is not even inferior to the sect master. Having such an capable person help the sect master take the helm is a good thing for our Chenyao Sword Sect."

The scholar didn't feel the slightest jealousy towards Han Ling. Instead, he was glad that Chenyao Sword Sect could recruit such a military advisor.

His generosity also made people in the yard silently sigh with admiration!