Tian Manyun could no longer sit still and shouted sternly: "Tian Manqing, stop!"

With the shout, he flew down, and a long spear shook in the air and stopped Tian Manqing's silver spear.

Tian Manqing's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he didn't even look up at his brother. A disdainful sneer appeared on his lips. When the gun body shook, Tian Manyun seemed to stab a huge rock. The recoil force came one after another. He changed his moves twice in a row, but he was in mid-air and exhausted, and he rushed back.

Tian Manyun's eyes changed in horror and could not help but close his eyes. The impact and severe pain he had imagined had never hit, and his body seemed to be trapped in something soft.

“!!?”

He opened his eyes, closed his mouth suddenly, swallowing the screams back.

Any man will never show any ugly appearance in front of such a beauty. He even feels that he does not have a serious dressing up, which is really rude.

Sun Pingping chuckled: "Be careful!"

Tian Manyun's face turned red in an instant.

He was stunned and heard a whoosh, and half of the silver spear flashed in front of his eyes and fell on the bluestone brick not far away.

Tian Manyun looked at the silver spear in confusion, then looked up at Tian Manqing. Tian Manqing fell to the ground, not looking injured, but his face was dusty, his face was gloomy, his mouth frowned slightly, and his brows were frowning. There was no way he looked like a pride of heaven in the past.

The heroine of Linzhuang only had a back left, and the BMW could still hear the brisk and short neighing of the light and short.

He couldn't help but feel a little confused.

He lived in the same mansion for eighteen years. For eighteen years, Tian Manyun has been under the shadow of this younger brother and has a deep understanding of his martial arts.

Tian Manqing's shooting skills were praised by his uncle, saying that this child was the Qilin son of the Tian family. You should know that his uncle was a very orthodox man and believed that the distinction between legitimate and illegitimate is the way to stay in the house.

Before Tian Manqing grew up, his uncle complained about his father's love for his concubines, always reminding him not to favor his concubines and destroy his wife.

But since Tian Manqing showed his superlative talent, his uncle has changed a little, and he has to worry about Tian Manqing's face on various occasions.

Even though my father did something inappropriate because Aunt Wan did something inappropriate, his uncle said a few words to him with his back, and never embarrassed Aunt Wan in front of Manqing.

Even my uncle is like this, how dare Tian Manyun despise his younger brother?

This time, Elder Xie gave him the choice of Tian Manqing. Although Tian Manyun was also sad, he was not very dissatisfied.

He never had much confidence in front of his younger brother.

Tian Manyun stood up straight gently. When he looked at Tian Manqing at this position, he felt a little condescending. From this angle, it seemed that this person was not as powerful as he imagined.

Sun Pingping stood beside Tian Manyun and raised a little: "Senior brother, hurry up, the New Year's goods are not ready yet, they are all waiting in a hurry on the mountain."

Fan Xiangbei reached out and waved his hand casually, staring at Tian Manqing, and Liao Yingying looked up and down: "Speaking of it, what did you say just now? That's the Tian family's family? Why don't I know that there are also a lady of your age? Are you a Tian family?"

Liao Yingying's face changed suddenly.

Fan Xiangbei spread his hands on the street without caring: "Forget it."

He looked at Tian Manqing with a expressionless face, with a solemn and relaxed expression, neither despising him nor taking it too seriously.

"That child, Mr. Yang, my family, has accepted it as a disciple. He is Linzhuang. Linzhuang disciples have one mind and one will. His business is mine."

Fan Xiangbei raised his foot and kicked the broken half of the silver spear in front of Tian Manqing.

"Speaking of this, I'm just used to the rules here. The man with a big fist has the final say. If you want to seek revenge, you can come to me first. I'll wait."

Tian Manqing's face turned pale, but she didn't say a word.

Tian Manyun was stunned.

He knew his younger brother's personality best, he was quite tough, and he never refused to take any loss or surrendered.

He also thought that Man Qing was going to fight with Young Master Fan today, but he never thought that he would endure it today.

Is it uncomfortable?

Fan Xiangbei didn't have time to argue with him. He only had two big pictures in his hand, and most of them had not been bought.

If there is one missing or not, Fan Xiangbei thought of the junior brother. The junior sisters' disappointed eyes suddenly became energetic. He turned to look at the junior brother, junior sister, and Sun Pingping beside him, and said very seriously: "Let's take action separately. The first page of your list is left, and the remaining two pages will be given to me. After an hour, whether you have bought all the Du Yuelai Inn, we will discuss it separately."

Sun Pingping nodded, and Fan Xiangbei flew away without hesitation.

"Young Master?"

Sun Pingping looked at Tian Manyun, who looked confused and seemed to be in confusion. She blinked and smiled, "Young Master is from another place? Since she has arrived in our Yu County, I wonder if she has any idea to purchase some local specialties?"

Tian Manyun agreed in a daze.

Such a beautiful girl spoke, and he would always agree if she didn't let him kill and set fire.

An hour later, Tian Manyun carried a basket of various pens, inkstones, paper, and inkstones, pastries, colorful floral cotton cloth, and a very special material called "polyester".

The vendor was really good at speaking, and he made him buy it in a daze. Of course, the main reason was that the price was really cheap, so cheap that he didn't feel that he was spending money, which was almost the same as picking it up for nothing.

In addition to these materials, Tian Manyun also bought dozens of ready-made clothes. He liked one of the cold-proof clothes very much. This kind of cold-proof clothes can be washed directly with water. For example, today's cotton coats require a lot of attention.

Unlike other noble sons, Tian Manyun is quite aware of the sufferings of the world. Even for a noble son like him, the clothes for winter occupy a large part of the majority.

This kind of convenient cotton clothes really saved him a lot of trouble.

As the vendor said, he had to prepare three or five sets of clothes for different occasions, and parents, relatives and friends seemed to be able to give them a few pieces.

Tian Manyun has not many friends, but there are also a few.

"How is it like staying in Yuelai Inn? Is the service okay?"

Sun Pingping sat down at the window on the second floor and invited Tian Manyun to have tea to thank him for helping him carry some things today. She ordered a bowl of cool and delicious rice wine herself.

Speaking of the service of Yuelai Inn, Tian Manyun has a thousand satisfactory ones to express, wishing she could turn into Yuelai to let the world know the benefits of this inn.

Just say that now, when the waiter saw that they were carrying some fragments in their hands, he immediately called someone to come over and help them to make order. He put two small wooden cart-style bags on it, which was very convenient to lift and push.

Soon after, Fan Xiangbei also came. Sun Pingping introduced the two of them. Knowing that this person was Tian Manyun, neither of them had any strangeness.

Tian Manyun's emotions gradually relaxed, and his words and deeds gradually saved some restraint.

As players, Fan Xiangbei and Sun Pingping are naturally quite comfortable in the game. Even in such a holographic game, they also have a very special temperament. Others don’t know about it, but Tian Manyun likes their relaxed and comfortable without any purpose.

While drinking, Fan Xiangbei briefly said a few things that just happened.

"The child is called Xiaotian, a native of the Northern Xinjiang. The year before yesterday, he and his father fled to Haizhou. On the way, his father died of illness, leaving him an eight-year-old child, begging for survival. At that time, Mrs. Liao passed by and saw that the child was young and pitiful, and was bullied by those old beggars. She finally asked for some food, but even asked the wild dog to take it away. She felt pity for a moment, so she bought him a few meat buns to eat."

"Madam Liao didn't want to buy such a young child back. At this age, she couldn't do serious work. As a result, her meat buns caused trouble. The child almost beaten to death by several strong beggars. The child cried so hard that she begged her to buy herself as a servant. She felt compassion and bought the little guy back."

"More than a year has passed, and Mrs. Liao has almost forgotten about this. She is kind-hearted and pitying the poor and the elderly. In that month, I didn't do many good deeds outside?"

"But Xiaotian refused to forget his wife's great kindness. During these days, seeing that his wife suffered all the grievances at home, Tian Er even became very murderous about his wife. Today, he knew that Tian Er and a few friends came to Yuxian to drink. The spirits here are now famous. Xiaotian followed him all the way, and his soles of his feet were worn out. He intended to assassinate while they were drunk."

Fan Xiangbei sighed, "Tian Er's martial arts are very decent. Xiaotian, a child, can he pose any threat to him?"

Tian Manyun:...It's very acceptable??

In his heart, his father is a towering mountain, with great martial arts skills, and is highly respected in the world.

Fan Xiangbei shook his head gently and said coldly: "The Tian family is also a famous martial arts family. I didn't expect that the methods of doing things were so dirty. If they killed Xiaotian on the spot, I wouldn't be able to say anything."

When encountering assassination, the miserable will kill the assassin, and no one can stop it.

"But in order to ask what instruct the Tian family, they actually had to put a scrub on him. I have never heard of this. Even if the demon sect is vicious and vicious, and the punishment is diverse, they will not easily exert such a punishment on a child. Everyone is human, not beast."

Fan Xiangbei said a few words, and his tone was very strong.

Tian Manyun couldn't help but bow his head, feeling ashamed. His face turned red, and he suddenly stood up and bowed to the ground: "In Shi Tian Manyun, the eldest son of the second wife of the Tian family, now, now..."

He felt so guilty that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Since he was the son of the Tian family, the glory of the Tian family and the sins of the Tian family were all inseparable from him.

Sun Pingping smiled. She had obviously known his identity before. She stretched out her hand, helped him sit down, and poured him another cup of hot tea.

I dare not say anything in the entire Haizhou. In Yu County, their Quanjian disciples know everything and everything, and the Tian family is on the list of closely monitored.

After drinking a cup of warm tea, the cold air in the body gradually dissipated, and Tian Manyun's expression calmed down a little.

Sun Pingping and Fan Xiangbei packed up their things and wanted to say goodbye. Before leaving, Sun Pingping looked back and smiled: "Mr. Tian, ​​Mrs. Liao cannot stay in the Tian family anymore. You can think about whether to accompany Mrs. Liao?"

"certainly."

Tian Manyun said anxiously.

If his mother really wants to leave the Tian family, of course he will be with his mother.

He is the only mother.

Sun Pingping raised her eyebrows and asked Tian Manyun with a smile: "Do you think your brother is more talented than you, his martial arts skills are much stronger than you, and he will be better than you in the future?"

Tian Manyun was stunned and smiled bitterly: "It's impossible to be talented."

He had already accepted his fate.

Fan Xiangbei smiled and said, "Tian Manqing has a very good talent? I think he is not as good as a second-rate realm now?"

Tian Manyun was stunned: "Manqing is only eighteen years old this year, and has only been practicing martial arts for thirteen years. He is nearly the peak of a third-rate master. His father said that he is expected to see the threshold of a second-rate master before he was twenty-five."

He is twenty-three, and his martial arts skills are only third-rate, far inferior to his younger brother.

Fan Xiangbei smiled and said, "I am much older than you. I am twenty-five years old this year, but I have only been a little more than four years later in my martial arts practice. I am not talented, and now I am a second-rate master."

Under Tian Manyun's astonished gaze, he raised his hand and pointed at Sun Pingping: "Our junior sister has also practiced martial arts for more than four years, and is at the peak of the second-rate level, and is expected to be first-rate."

"My brothers have more than 300 brothers, and the longest martial arts master has been practiced for more than four years, but they have produced twelve first-class masters and more than 30 second-class peaks. Do we say that we have good qualifications?"
To be continued...