Cheng Jiliang felt it was difficult at this time.

To be honest, he is not afraid of any character with a deep background. The Sanfen Xiangqi Tower behind him is the world's sect. The owner of the post, Rakshasa Mingyuejing, is a person who is detached from the question. How can any kid with a sense of justice have the confidence to overturn such forces?

He drew his sword in a rage, arrogant and domineering manner. Even if he had some background, it was nothing.

Those who are arrogant will find it difficult to achieve success.

Unless like Douzhao, there is a family background that despise all backgrounds and a knife that cuts down all doubts.

How many Dou Zhao are there in the world?

What is really difficult to deal with is a boy with such a temperament in front of him. He especially needs to think about - what kind of environment does it take to raise such a child?

"This matter is not something to talk about." Cheng Jiliang decided to give in: "Let your family come and talk about it."

Chu Yao was silent for a while and said, "My father is unfortunate, my mother is too far away, and my teacher... dare not insult his name."

He took out his storage box from his arms and then took it out of the storage box, including knife money, ring money, broken silver, gold ingots, Taoyuan stones...

Scattered and piled up.

"All the money I saved myself is here," he said. "It should be enough."

No one can ignore the sincerity of a young man. Perhaps it cannot be measured by price - it is the hot and hot that belongs to the teenager alone.

Even Yin Wenyong, who was just to watch the fun, couldn't help but want to say something.

Cheng Jiliang was finally moved.

He subconsciously loosened the railing: "It seems that this matter is important to you."

Chu Yao said, "I promised Xiao Cui's grandmother to take Xiao Cui back. I have to keep my word."

Cheng Jiliang was ready to let him go, but he still had to consider how he spoke. Suddenly, a voice came from his ears—

"Continue to force."

It was completely temperatureless, the sound of words sliding into the ears.

The courtesan from the Sanfen Xiangqiu Building in Shangqiu City, Qiongzhi who "don't understand the words of flowers"!

Cheng Jiliang finally spoke, but asked, "Is this the only thing you have in your entire net worth?"

Chu Yao pursed his lips and finally said truthfully: "There are still some money given by relatives and friends. When I went out, I told myself in my heart that I would not use a single piece of paper."

Young people always want to prove themselves, and Cheng Jiliang actually understands this mood very much. But when he speaks out, his eyes shift: "This storage box also looks very valuable."

"This is given to me by a very important elder." Chu Yao raised his brows slightly: "Isn't these... enough now?"

His storage box was given by the fairy master's wife on Baoxue Peak, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to covet it.

The young man's anger was hard to hide. Cheng Jiliang had already noticed it keenly, but he still said: "It's enough for Xiao Cui's value."

For Cheng Jiliang's face, the Sanfen Xiangqi Tower is far from enough.

"Cheng Fengxiang Envoy—" Yin Wenyong frowned and wanted to say something like mercy and forgive others.

"Young Master Yin!" Cheng Jiliang stopped him first: "This is a matter inside the Sanfen Xiangqi Building, and we must also try our best to deal with it carefully. Today I have disturbed your interest, and there will be apologies for you later."

He bowed and said, "Everyone, I'm really sorry. You can see the sincerity of the vacant building tonight. Please move and go back to your room to rest first. The matter here will end soon."

The audience gradually dispersed, and even Yin Wenyong remained silent and said nothing.

He didn't care about any apology, but as a child of aristocratic family, he needed to consider whether it was necessary to oppose the Sanfen Xiangqilou when Cheng Jiliang was so determined.

And Chu Yao was still half-squatting there.

Noise, argument, and boots mopping the floor.

There are also various gazes.

The first floor lobby of the Sanfen Xiangqi Building in Shangqiu is like a huge circular stage. It is the first time he has appeared on stage and should give the audience a wonderful performance.

Master said that this world is different from what you think, you have to go and see it.

The master also said that this world is different from what you see, you should think more.

The master did not tell him what the world was like.

He walked and looked and thought, thinking whether his master was so confused when he was young.

Fortunately, he was carrying a sword.

The sword given by the master.

He looked at Cheng Jiliang standing on the second floor and said slowly: "I didn't expect that your face is so valuable."

Cheng Jiliang also looked at him: "My face is not worth a penny, but the face of Sanfen Xiangqilou is very valuable."

Chu Yao said "Oh".

He began to clean up and picked up the broken silver and gold ingots on the ground to the storage box little by little, without leaving a single copper coin.

Then he stood up, and he stood up straight, like his master, and became a green pine: "Then I want to take my face to you."
Chapter completed!