Opening Era

Chapter 46; City Lord's Mansion, let's go!

The main house of the city, in the study.

is not as luxurious as the surface. Shen Wuji's study can only be described as simple and atmospheric. There are some landscape paintings hanging around the walls, and the artistic conception is high. There are three or two potted plants in the corner. The flowers are fragrant and pleasant. A large bookcase is neatly arranged with all kinds of books. It can be seen from the old book skin, not It is a pretentious display. A bookcase created by Qinghuayan is calm and connotative, with a large pile of documents on it. Although Shen Wuji enjoys it very much, he is still a good city owner from the perspective of conscientiousness.

At this time, there was a family of three sitting in the study. The first was Shen Wuji, the owner of Tianwu City. Chen Ping sat next to him. Shen Bingyan sat on the sofa and looked out of the window blankly.

The atmosphere was obviously solemn. For a long time, Shen Wuji pulled out a pile of documents on the book and tapped with his fingers, "Han Bai, an orphan, 16 years old, grew up in an orphanage. At the age of 12, he was adopted by an old man who picked up rags and now lives in a shantytown next to Sishui Lake. His personality is flamboyant, and his strength is judged. The new martial artist is at the third level, and his qualifications are rare in Tianwu City. From 13 to 14 years old, he was so brave and almost died several times. Fortunately, the guard station arrived in time to save him. A few days ago, in the ranking competition of Tianwu College, it was amazing. It was rumored that there was a strange dragonfly.

"Dad, you investigate Han Bai." Shen Bingyan said coldly. At this time, Li Ping walked over and took her into her arms and said lovingly, "Silly child, you said you like that Han Bai. Naturally, as parents, we have to investigate his details. What if he is a bad person?"

"Han Bai is very kind to me. He is definitely not a bad person." Shen Bingyan snuggled up in her mother's arms and muttered to herself. At this time, Shen Wuji suddenly stood up, with his hands behind his back, looked out of the window and sighed for a long time, "Bingyan, your cousin has obtained his father's consent and is ready to marry you."

"I don't want it! I won't marry him even if I die." Contrary to the previous gentleness and elegance, Shen Bingyan clenched her fists and said resolutely on her face. Bingyan, how did your child become like this? Han Bai has good qualifications. Your father and I believe this very much. After all, at the age of 16 can have the strength of a junior and third-level new warrior, and you can't find a second one in Tianwu City. Li Ping stroked her daughter's long soft hair and whispered. Seeing that Shen Bingyan's face softened a little, she continued to say, "But after all, he is a civilian, and you are the little princess of Tianwu City. The west enemy is handsome, her family background is outstanding, and her strength is completely the best choice for girls. Although his personality is a little arrogant, men will naturally change after marriage. Didn't he often look out before I married your father?

"No, I don't care, Mom, my daughter is only for Han Bai in this life, and others swear not to marry." Shen Bingyan raised her little head from Li Ping's arms, her eyes were red, which made people feel very distressed and said with choking.

Li Ping looked at her husband helplessly. She knew her daughter's personality very well. Once she recognized what happened, it was difficult to pull back.

With a sigh, Shen Wuji walked back and forth in the study. Shen Bingyan looked at her father with rain. She hoped that this deeply admirable man from childhood could take into account her feelings.

"In this case, Bingyan, tomorrow is your birthday, and it's not easy for Dad to embarras you. Will Han Bai come?" Shen Wuji came to his daughter and took a handkerchief from his wife's hand. While wiping Shen Bingyan's tears, he asked softly.

Nodding heavily, Shen Bingyan affirmed, "I will definitely come. He promised me."

"Well, I will talk to the young man named Han Bai tomorrow. If he really has that determination, everything depends on your creation. How about this?" Shen Wuji's eyes were full of love. Shen Bingyan immediately burst into tears and smiled. She hugged him tightly and said happily, "Thank you, Dad. I knew you wouldn't be greedy for power."

Shen Wuji gently patted his daughter on the back and looked at his wife. Their eyes were full of bitterness.

In another room, the west wind enemy was angry and knocked the ginseng soup brought by his subordinates to the ground. At this time, his head was full of silver silk, describing it as withered, and he did not see the previous style at all.

Because he used the heart of the ocean twice before, he consumed 20 years of vitality. Later, he saw Shen Bingyan and Han Bai intimately together, causing his mental strength to be severely damaged. In an instant, he was old for 30 or 40 years. Now he looks like a little old man.

When the subordinate retreated in horror, the west wind enemy returned to the chair and sat down hatefully. When he saw a mirror on the table reflecting his aging appearance and making a sad roar, the west wind hit the decorations in the room crazily.

Suddenly, the door was slowly pushed open, and a woman who looked like she was from the Western European Union came in slowly.

This woman has blonde hair and blue eyes, with a unique towering nose bridge of Westerners, but she is petite and exquisite and looks very cute. The lips are smeared with a thick red lip gloss, which looks particularly delicate, with a hot figure, exquisite facial features, a low-breasted red evening dress, and the looming white meat on the chest trembles with the pace, which quite attracts the attention of male creatures.

"West wind, what's wrong with you?" That night, the woman in the dress hid her mouth and exclaimed when she saw the appearance of the little old man of the west wind enemy. Seeing that the west wind enemy ignored her, he just smashed the decorations in the room crazily. When he saw that his eyes were full of blood, the evening dress woman suddenly straightened his face, held his palms together and delivered them to her chest. Her spiritual power spread along her blue pupils in a ripple shape, turning into an invisible net, suppressing the west wind enemy on the ground.

With a stroke of his body, he came to the west wind enemy and squatted down. The evening dress woman reached out to lift his head and looked at each other. A white light came from the evening dress woman's eyes. The moving body of the west wind enemy finally relaxed, and her eyes began to gradually return to clear.

"Sister, why are you here?" The enemy of the west wind completely recovered from the madness, saw the appearance of the dress that night, and asked doubtfully. After struggling with the prohibition, the evening dress woman smiled, got up amorous, waved her hand, and lifted the prohibition on his body. The enemy of the west wind quickly stood up and patted the dust on his body.

The evening dress woman sat on the chair and raised her legs. The beautiful legs covered with flesh-colored stockings swayed in front of the west wind enemy, and with the looming spring light on his chest, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Seeing that the woman in the evening dress looked at herself charmingly, she quickly restrained her mind and suppressed her inner restlessness. The west wind looked at her nose and mouth, and sat opposite her without squinting.

This woman's name is Catherine. Although she is her nominal senior sister, the west wind enemy does not dare to have any reverie, just because she is deeply in love with her master. Although the latter does not pay attention to her, the west wind enemy's uncleanness will inevitably save others by herself, so she has always been protect this woman. Hold a certain distance.

"West wind, how did you become like this?" Kathleen held her fragrant cheeks with her hands and asked curiously with wide eyes. With a slight cough, Xifeng still told her the reason of the incident. After listening to this, Catherine pouted and didn't know what she was thinking. At the same time, the thoughts of the enemy of the west wind are also far away. He has sent his men back to ask for some medicine to supplement his vitality. Although this kind of medicine is rare and very valuable, as the second young master of the west wind, he is deeply favored by his father and restore his previous appearance. It is only a matter of time. Now he is thinking about how to treat Shen Bing Yan snatched him and humiliated him in front of Han Bai.

"Xifeng, I can help you hold the beauty back, but how did you repay me afterwards?" Kathleen stretched out a finger and put it in her mouth to suck it gently. She looked indescribably charming. Even if the enemy of the west wind knew that the woman could not touch it, ** was still disappointing and waited with her head held high. As long as the senior sister has this means, Xifeng is willing to serve the work of dogs and horses in the future. The enemy of the west suddenly remembered Catherine's power, and a fire of hope rose in his heart and replied excitedly.

"Well, do you know what your cousin hates the most?" Kathleen squeezed her lips and smiled. Seeing the west wind enemy scratching his head awkwardly, she hesitated, shook her head and continued to say, "Or one thing, or an object, whether you like it or hate it, but it must be something she cares about."

got up, and the west wind enemy smiled and said, "Sister, you are waiting here. I'm going to ask." After saying that, she ran out. Kathleen looked at the back of the enemy contemptuously. She hated the kind of animal that only knew how to think with her lower body. Thinking of this, a great figure appeared in her mind. Her cold eyes, evil smiles, and hands and feet were so charming... For a moment, Kathleen touched her hot cheeks and sat down like a nymphomaniac.

In the morning, in the top suite of the luxury apartment next to Sishui Lake, Han Bai opened the window, raised his head and yawned, looking at the already sunny sky. Last night, he was so excited that he had insomnia for the first time.

Back in the room, he took off the big villain printed with the "Black Cat Sheriff", that is, the "one-eared mouse" pattern pajamas. Han Bai quickly washed his face and brushed his teeth in a pair of small trousers. At this time, the cockroach Xiaoming also flew out of the bedroom and lay on his head, standing upright with two thin legs. Take care of your white tuxedo.

This tuxedo is a gift given to the cockroach Xiaoming before Zhu Hou left yesterday. It can become bigger and smaller according to its size. It is not only exquisite in style, but also has a certain defensive effect. It is regarded as the most important thing besides Han Bai.

Yesterday, Zhu Hou temporarily went to Han Bai and gave him what he needed. At the same time, he said a few words, and hurriedly left. He heard that there seemed to be a problem with the beast farm of Tianwu Mercenary Office. Now most of the strong men in Tianwu City gathered there and waited closely.

Han Bai is actually very curious. At the beginning, when he listened to Qin's novel, there was a semi-saint-level alien beast "evil-eyed Tyrannosaurus Rex" sealed in the beast of Tianwu Mercenary Office. Although he wanted to see its demeanor, compared with Shen's beauty, Han Bai finally ignored it.

Changing into the usual student outfit, Han Bai looked in the mirror and took out a fine-quality and exquisite black tuxedo from the wardrobe under the constant insting of cockroach Xiaoming. This was given to him by Yuehen. Han Bai didn't want it until she harden her face.

It is undeniable that the woman's vision is always right. Han Bai put on that tuxedo, matched with his straight figure and beautiful appearance, and changed his previous low profile and showed his grandeur. He was even more aristocratic than the young master of the western enemy.

Putting on the heavy black-framed glasses did not affect the overall beauty at all. Instead, there was a sense of sharpness. Han Bai pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and turned around and strode out.

Bingyan, wait for me!

City Lord's Mansion, I'm coming!

Han Bai rode the silver demon with confidence and drove far away, but he didn't know whether the future was lost? Surprise?...