The young man in white is gentle and elegant, with a sharp eyebrow and starry eyes, and he is very handsome. He holds a folding fan in his hand, but there is a kind of arrogance between his eyebrows. His eyes look at him, giving people a very conceited feeling. The servant in black stands on the left and walks in through the hanging flower gate. Fu'an and Futai

Following closely behind, trying to stop the two of them!

The sudden noise attracted everyone's attention!

"What's going on?"

Finally, Ning Caichen frowned slightly, looked at Fu'an, and Futai and the others asked first, looking at the person coming in!

"Young Master, these two people were about to come in and there was no invitation. We asked him to wait a moment and wanted to come in and inform him, but these two people forced to break in!"

After Fu'an finished speaking, Ning Caichen looked at the person who came and felt a little unhappy. However, he had not spoken yet. The one next to the young master in white was talking first, looking at Ning Caichen and said-

"You are Ning Caichen!?" The black-clad servant was a little arrogant and looked at him, just like questioning, with a kind of arrogant aura and lofty appearance. Ning Caichen's eyes were slightly condensed, and he felt a little unhappy!

"Where are you asking, don't you understand human words?"

Seeing that Ning Caichen did not speak, the black-clothed servant was a little annoyed and refused to give in!

"Who is this person? How did you speak?" "It's so rude, I don't understand the rules at all!" "Rude man, get out!"

The guests here couldn't stand it anymore and looked angry. They looked so angry that the other party was so arrogant that they made people angry!

"Rareless, what are you? You dare to talk to us like this. Do you know who we are? Let me tell you, our young master is the only son of Lord Qiu, Wang Cheng, Wang Cheng Junjie, please be quieter if you know each other!"

The guest glared, but the black-clothed servant became even more arrogant. He shouted angrily and directly broke out of his home. What's wrong, this really stunned the group of people who had just spoken!

"Mr. Qiu, who is Mr. Qiu? Could it be Mr. Qiu Minghai, the young mansion of the dynasty?!"

"Swish, aren't you stupid? You know the name of my master!"

The black-clothed servant sneered at the person who was talking just now, showing complacent and arrogant expression, but the guests below did not dare to speak anymore. Lin Huaiyuan and the masters of the whole family looked at each other. Although they were angry, they did not dare to speak anymore. The name of the person

, The shadow of the tree, the royal city Qiu Minghai, they have heard that the Shaofu in the dynasty was not something they could afford!

"snort!"

Seeing this scene, the black-clothed servant snorted again, sarcastic along the way, with a hint of complacent and a hint of mockery!

"Why is this person like this?"

On the seat, Lin Xuelian couldn't stand the arrogant expression and style of the black-clothed servant, and muttered in a low voice, but was immediately glared at by Lin Huaiyuan and did not dare to speak! For a moment, the scene fell into a cold situation, and everyone present looked at Ning Caichen, black-clothed

The attendant looked arrogant and enjoyed everyone's reactions. Finally, his eyes were fixed on Ning Caichen-

"Don't you speak yet? Haven't you seen my young master come? Why don't you hurry up and salute me? You can't afford to take care of my young master. Be careful to cure your sins!"

The black-clothed servant scolded!

"You don't care about your slaves, you're making a big fuss, and you're not polite at all!" At this time, Ning Caichen finally spoke, but he didn't look at the servant in black, but looked at the young master in white. He knew that no matter how happy the servant in black was, he was just a slave.

Hu Wei, the last master is the person behind him! "A slave with no etiquette at all. He broke into someone's house and made a big fuss. I wonder if others would scold Lord Qiu for being incompetent in discipline, and even the slaves would not discipline him well!"

"you!...."

Ning Caichen's words made the audience applaud, but the black-clothed servant was angry and was about to have an attack, but the white-clothed young man reached out to stop him!

"How do I discipline my slaves? I don't need outsiders to teach you. I don't think there is anything wrong." The young man in white took a step forward, looked at Ning Caichen, and said in a cold tone: "But you, we have come here from thousands of miles away, not only were we stopped outside the door and were not allowed to enter, but now we are here.

I don’t find a stool for us here. Could this be your way to treat guests!"

The young man in white looked at Ning Caichen directly, a little aggressive!

Did this guy take the wrong medicine?! Ning Caichen was also a little angry and cursed in his heart. This is a funny guy who ran out of there. My buddy was not familiar with you, and I didn't mess with you. You fucked over and deliberately disrupted the situation. He held a comedy ceremony very well, but he didn't get beaten.

Why are you? I came over to tear my desk and gave me a warning just to show your arrogance?

His eyes were cold. He didn't know where this guy, a person who felt good about himself, jumped out from, but now he rode on his head. This is absolutely not allowed. Ning Caichen doesn't like to cause trouble, but he is not afraid of trouble. He respects me one foot, and I respects others one foot!

"If it is a friend who comes with good intentions, I, Ning Caichen, will naturally sweep the bed to greet you, but if a villain comes to the door, there is no need for that..."

He looked straight at the young master in white without any concession. Ning Caichen faced him in a tit-for-tat way. The other party was too arrogant and used the two words of the earth - to show off! And he even pretended to be on his head, so he couldn't bear it!

"Rareless, who do you think is the evil guest?" The black-clad servant shouted: "Come here quickly and apologize to my young master and spare your life!"

The young man in white also had a little cold face. He was very conceited and used to being proud. Unexpectedly, someone in a small Chen County could underestimate him!

"Young Master, I'll go up and ruin him?!"

Seeing that his young master's face was not good-looking, the black-clad servant said harshly!

"Just don't beat him to death!" The young man in white said lightly, and then reminded him: "Be careful, the other party may have really understood some literary spirit!"

"Don't worry, young master, look at me ruining him!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed across the black-clad servant's face. He was very confident in himself. He was a Mingjin warrior. Although he was not a master, in his opinion, he was more than enough to deal with Ning Caichen!

"Teacher, I want to throw them out!"

Ning Caichen bowed and said to Ji Yuan, "The other party was so arrogant, which made him very upset. He felt that he wanted to teach these people some lessons! No matter what kind of adult son or royal scholar, you are pretending to behave in front of me, you can't even recognize your mother!

"Don't mess up the venue!" Ji Yuan said lightly, and then started drinking on his own!

"court death!"

The conversation between Ning Caichen and Ji Yuan was quite loud. The people present could hear it clearly. The young man in white looked a little bad, and the servant in black looked even colder. Two words popped out of his teeth and rushed towards Ning Caichen. He felt cruel in his heart and wanted to let the person in front of him.

Both of them know that they are amazing!

As anxious as the wind, as fierce as the leopard, the black-clothed servant was moving very quickly, and his whole body was like a cheetah, rushing towards Ning Caichen with a quick speed, tearing the sound of the wind apart, bursting out the momentum of the warrior, causing the heads of the big families present to change their faces!

"Zi Tai!"

Tang Renjing, who was sitting on the top of the right, called Sun Fu beside him, and Zitai was Sun Fu's face!

"Don't worry!"

However, Sun Fu's face remained unchanged. He was a warrior and a dark martial artist. He could see at a glance the cultivation of the black-clothed servant, that is, the ordinary Mingjin cultivation. Such strength could not hurt Ning Caichen at all! Even if he was himself, he was not sure of taking it.

Next Ning Caichen!

(ps: Chapter 2, this paragraph is indeed a slap in the face, which feels a bit lowered the IQ, but it is not Xigua who deliberately imposed it, but laying the foundation for the subsequent plot. Anyway, there is a paragraph that needs to be slap in the face, and this villain is about to come out, and a result will be produced.
Chapter completed!