I Became a Follower of the Female Villain

　　 Imperial City Royal Road.

　　 Xu Beiwang stared at the desolate back of Old Cui Ge ahead, secretly thinking.

　　 Do you want to reveal a secret to him?

　　 Your wife and Uncle Wu are getting out of bed!

　　 No, I'll expose it to my face, where will my dignified minister put his face?

　　 Xu Beiwang frowned, weighing the pros and cons.

　　 This matter has to be reminded euphemistically.

　　 After all, the Queen’s younger brother stays with Mrs. Cui and flies all day long. What if one day asks Mrs. Cui to do something?

　　 Thinking of this, he walked quickly over and handed over: "Old Cui Ge."

　　 Cui Youfu didn't turn his head back, "What's the matter?"

　　 Xu Beiwang didn’t say any sad words, just asking for advice:

　　 "Gu Lao is full of economy and knowledgeable, is there a kind of monster that has a human body but a bull's head?"

　　 "Tauren?" Cui Youfu turned around and replied, knowing that this was Xu Jing's son:

　　 "There are many Langya Mountains, but low-level monsters are not a concern."

　　 Xu Beiwang continued to ask:

　　 "Dare to ask Mr. Ge, what kind of monster is the green turtle?"

　　 Cui Youfu frowned and was very impatient:

　　 "The green-haired tortoise, you don't have any such simple knowledge, please go home and ask your father more!"

　　 angered after speaking.

　　 "Old Cui Ge, be strong." Xu Beiwang said quietly.

　　 Listening to his sympathetic tone, Cui Ge couldn't help but feel a little moved.

　　 He sighed and walked away.

　　 Xu Beiwang couldn't help but speak slowly:

　　 "The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me?"

　　 Cui Youfu was startled, and subconsciously said:

　　 "Good poem!"

　　 He stopped, turned around and showed appreciation:

　　 "A green character is both subtle and wonderful, forming a vivid picture."

　　 paused briefly, then shook his head, "It's a pity that I didn't have the courage to condense, otherwise I would be able to practice Confucian awe-inspiring righteousness."

　　 He chanted this poem repeatedly, and the rich melancholy in the poem reminded of the tragic death of the eldest son, Cui Youfu couldn't help crying.

　　 Upon seeing this, Xu Beiwang simply gave up the suggestion, and said later.

　　 So he gave a deep salute and walked away with his hand.

　　...

　　 The prosperous cross street, the bustling crowds along the street, are extremely lively.

　　 around the corner of the alley.

　　 A scholar with a scarf on his head and a sword at his waist stopped abruptly.

　　 He lifted his foot, slammed on the money bag on the ground, and then carefully looked around.

　　A few feet away, a handsome man in a white robe was looking at him faintly.

　　 Those deep eyes, high above, indifferent to everything.

　　 The scholar was heartbroken, and smiled strongly:

　　 "You have a share, shall we share it equally?"

　　 Xu Beiwang's face remained calm and indifferent, but he was a little confused in his heart.

　　 Just now the other party picked up money, he was curious to check his luck.

　　 Why is this scholar's Qiyun Tower so strange?

　　 There are obviously only thirty-two floors, but the fifty floors above are actually shining with light.

　　 can only be described as weird.

　　 Xu Beiwang calmly said:

　　 "I am not interested in silver, this money bag belongs to Xiongtai."

　　 The scholar couldn't help but hurriedly picked up the purse, weighed it, and put it into the sachet contentedly.

　　 This weight is not light!

　　 The handsome man in front of him perfectly explained what the son of Qianqian is, as gentle as jade.

　　 That free and easy and vulgar temperament is the best in the world!

　　 The scholar said respectfully and respectfully:

　　 "At Xia Liu Dongfang, dare to ask your Excellency?"

　　 Xu Beiwang didn't answer. An ant who was in the air training period was not worthy to know his name.

　　 He was always observing the Qi Luck Tower. When the money bag was put away, the fifty layers above still shone with light.

　　 "Where are you going?" Xu Beiwang's voice was gentle and intimate.

　　 Liu Shusheng was in a good mood and said with a smile:

　　 "I will go to Nanshi to buy gifts and give them to my mentor."

　　 Xu Beiwang said "Hey", "Fate, I happen to be going to Nanshi too, want to go differently?"

　　 Liu Shusheng did not refuse, but couldn't wait to respond.

　　 Looking at this man in white robe, his temperament is no less than that of a noble man in the sky, he must flatter.

　　 The two salute each other and walk side by side.

　　 Along the way, Liu Shusheng kept testing Xu Beiwang's family background, but Xu Beiwang was prevarication from it.

　　 Xu Beiwang opened the mouth and said:

　　 "I really envy Young Master Liu's chance. Unlike me, I haven't even picked up a copper plate in my life, let alone a purse."

　　嚯!

　　 Liu Shusheng changed his face, and his pleasing expression disappeared instantly.

　　 This kind of unlucky ghost must never have a deep friendship with him!

　　 You must know that in the world of martial arts, natural talent is the foundation, and luck is particularly important.

　　 Including the officialdom, who can rise up without a chance?

　　Similar to this kind of unlucky person, this life is destined to be ineffective.

　　 What a pity, I just look like a lucky guy.

　　 Liu Dongfang immediately moved a few steps farther to keep his distance, for fear of bad luck.

　　...

　　 The two came to Nanshi in silence.

　　South City has two areas.

　　 One is the vegetable market, spice shop, grain and oil shop, clothes shop and so on.

　　 Another smaller one is to provide special trading venues for warriors.

　　 There are precious medicinal materials, elixirs, refined high-grade weapons, and even the yellow-order exercises.

　　 Liu Dongfang strode towards a stall. It seemed that he had already matched something, and only raised enough money today.

　　 Xu Beiwang also follows step by step.

　　 The shopkeeper is a skinny middle-aged man.

　　 "The inkstone, I bought it!"

　　 Liu Dongfang pointed to a Tao inkstone with delicate stone texture and silky texture.

　　 The shopkeeper recognized him and said with a smile:

　　 "One price, three hundred taels."

　　 Liu Dongfang gritted his teeth, took out three silver tickets from his sleeve and threw them over, "Here you are!"

　　The teacher likes to collect inkstones, so he has to do what he likes, otherwise, how can he get attention?

　　 Even if you pay a huge sum of money, it is quite worth it.

　　 In the distance, Xu Beiwang's eyes were shocked. When the scholar just touched the inkstone, the Qiyun Tower on his head was like a stimulant.

　　 lights up to the ninety-two floor!

shining!

　　 The scholar's original air fortune was only thirty-two levels, and this change was obvious.

　　 Yantai is a treasure!

　　 I didn't expect to be able to cut the beard by observing the Qiyun Tower.

　　 "Stop it, I want it!"

　　 With a sharp shout, the shopkeeper shrank his hands in fright.

　　 Liu Dongfang's face is a bit ugly, he didn't expect this person to intervene sideways.

　　 This is a gift that he has been in for a long time, and he will never cede easily.

　　 But he also knew that the man in white robe in front of him was far from offending him.

　　 "A gentleman does not take advantage of others."

　　 Liu Dongfang questioned loudly.

　　The implication is that you will be cast aside for this kind of behavior.

　　 Xu Beiwang looked indifferently: "Sorry, I am not a gentleman."

　　 Liu Dongfang was stunned.

　　 The shopkeeper was also stunned for a while, but he quickly reacted:

　　 "This is the best inkstone. It is pressed like a woman's skin, soft and not slippery, pure and refreshing..."

　　 "How much is the son willing to pay?"

　　 Make a lot of money by bidding each other's prices!

　　 "Didn't we make a deal?" Liu Dongfang looked angry and threw the money bag he picked up:

　　 "Add another twenty-two, UU reading www.uukanshu.com hopes that the treasurer will not be unbelievable."

　　 The shopkeeper kept his eyes open and aimed at Xu Beiwang:

　　 "My son, look at this..."

　　 The temperament and appearance of the two are very different, this white-robed man, he has to call a thousand taels anyway, right? Otherwise, it's not worthy of identity.

　　 Xu Beiwang has no expression on his face, and said coldly:

　　 "By the order of the noble concubine and empress, come and inspect!"

　　嗖!

　　 A red token was thrown at the booth.

　　 The shopkeeper only glanced at it, his spine was chilly.

　　 The lifelike phoenix on the token cannot be faked.

　　 That woman's dog legs!

　　 "My son, please accept it!"

　　 The voice of the shopkeeper was trembling, and he ran over to offer Yantai both hands.

　　 Xu Beiwang's eyes were unwavering, he took the inkstone, and then three hundred taels of silver slips appeared in the hands of the shopkeeper.

　　 Before leaving, over Liu Shusheng's unwilling and angry eyes, Xu Beiwang saw the Qiyun Pagoda.

　　 has long returned to normal air luck value, thirty-two layers.

　　 retracted his gaze, he held the inkstone in his hand and walked away slowly.

　　 Liu Dongfang clenched his fists, and after the Yantai was swiftly ascended, he felt a sense of loss inexplicably.

　　 It was as if he had lost something that could change his destiny.

　　 The scholar shook his head, suppressing the humiliation in his heart.

What if 　　 was bullied? As humble as him, dare to fight against this kind of character?

　　...

　　 Xu Beiwang stopped a carriage and hurried to six doors.

　　 He wants to see what baby this is.

　　 Unexpectedly, he would also dig out the hidden function of the system, which is to cut Hu.

　　 Once a certain popularity surges suddenly, does that mean he will get a chance?

　　 Not bad, really good.