God's seal covers the sky

Chapter 107 Glory Full of Cherry City

"I'm so blessed. I believe you are the man of my sister Guo. By the way, are you going to Yinxu College this year?

"Go, of course, but I'm just a general talent, and I still need to go through local assessment."

"What?" All the monks were shocked. How can it be that such a fierce person is not a super talent?

He smiled bitterly, but the reason inside is not enough to be external, so he can only smile bitterly.

Ximen was stunned, and suddenly laughed.

"Bunsu, I look forward to fighting with you again in the general election. At that time, there will be no restrictions on cultivation. You should be careful. I have a lot of hatred."

With a bitter face, he pointed to the west gate and was speechless.

This is the truth. If people use the spiritual cultivation of the Dharma, even if he uses the seal blessing, he will not be an opponent. Naturally, I can't speak.

"Well, let's talk about it then. I believe you will be strong enough to fight. Let's go. Remember, come to see me with Sister Guo another day, otherwise, I'll call. I don't owe money."

The fierce girl took the famous post from the nun, left this sentence very unrestrainedly, led her female monk, and quickly left from the road of the crowd.

Bansu's hands are very measured. Although the red blood ejaculation, it is only a skin injury. Thinking about it, with the Ximen family's healing methods, the scars will not be left. Such a beauty should not be flawed.

Exhale, walk to Run, raise your hand and pat your shoulder, and say slowly, "When did your brother lose? Calm down in the future. You and I are the marquis. Don't lose face."

like focusing on his head, he suddenly squeezed out a smile on his big face, which almost stunned the girls around him.

On tiptoe, he pulled the beauty down from her head and held it in her arms despite Meimei's unhappy eyes. Bansu took the lead, followed by Ban Run, and a group of lively people followed in the direction of Baifu.

The voice is noisy, as lively as the New Year. The marquis of the Holy Lord is not joking, and his status is too noble. I don't know when there were thousands of fully armed city guards on the street, and hundreds of imperial guards in standard clothes stood on both sides of the street leading to the White House. When the following people saw the battle, they were too scared to follow.

"Everyone is happy, just follow. I went to Baifu. Today, I will treat guests, hold a banquet, and entertain my fellow villagers in Cherry City. I am not drunk or happy.

"Thank you, Master Banhou!" The people were happy and thanked in a hurry. The imperial guards laughed together, and the life of such a nobleman was only seen. For a while, the reputation of the hotel spread all over the streets and alleys of Cherry City.

"Marquis's treat, don't eat for nothing, let's go and go to Baifu for free." ......

I don't know how many people came when they heard the news. Your sister is under pressure. Bansu walked through several streets and looked back at the people who followed him. His scalp was numb, and the White House could not let go of so many people. It didn't matter if it was a treat. There was a lot of money.

He waved his hand, and a captain of the imperial guard hurried forward. There was a message from him that tonight, what did the master say? Don't disobey, or he will be punished with a heavy penalty.

"This big brother!" Bansu opened his mouth and said this, which scared the captain of the imperial guard, who was only a baron, to death, and his knees were half kneeling when his knees were soft.

"Don't, oh, I'm just an ordinary young man. You are in your thirties and loyal to the country. You can take this sentence!" Bansu grabbed the soft bone and said so. I thought: The title of aristocrat is his mother's sway.

"I have something to ask for. Here, this is 10 million business dollars. Please help me, ask the best chefs in the city to get busy, hold a flowing banquet on the street outside Baifu, and invite the villagers of Cherry City to have a feast.

I went to Baifu to ask for a marriage today. As long as the big guy comes, he will support him. If this money is not enough, you can ask me again. If it is enough, please ask the eldest brother to share it with the imperial guards and the city guards on duty today. There is not much money. Please don't dislike it."

"Thank you, Marquis, I'll do it now!" The captain straightened his waist and secretly said that the marquis really gave face to himself. It would be good not to mention the benefits. How fucking face he had.

He went on a business.

The city guards and imperial guards listening to this dialogue on the street looked at the marquis with a feeling of closeness in their hearts.

This man gives dignity to the captain, without half kneeling, that is, giving dignity to all the city guards and emperors on duty. What's more, it's too generous. When did you hear about throwing tens of millions of business dollars to invite civilians to eat for free? There is no imperial capital, right? This person deserves respect.

Everyone's eyes have changed.

Bangsu knows the truth that happiness alone is not as good as happiness. At this time, he is rich and powerful. If he doesn't work on it, won't be a waste of more than half a year's hard work? He just wants to give Sister Guo face and make Uncle Bai's investment return. That's what Bansu thinks, and that's what he does.

It was only half a cup of tea time. The news that the marquis invited the whole city's fathers to have a banquet flew all over the sky, and the Cherry City was boiling.

When the restaurant chefs heard about this, they only charged half of the dishes. A stream of delicious food is generally sent out from various restaurants.

A row of table tables that can't be seen on both sides along the street of Baifu Gate, and fruit tea is placed on them.

Baifu, which has already received Xin'er, opened the middle door, and rows of big red lanterns illuminate the street. The servants in the White House collectively dispatched to arrange seats. There were more and more people, and there were not enough tables. Other big families consciously opened the door, and the housemates and maids were sent out. Many people are powerful, surrounding the White House to form an open banquet, which is dense.

The large households in Cherry City were shocked, and the Ximen family sent tens of thousands of people to help Baifu with their work.

The white case wore a festive satin thin shirt and led a family to the door to greet him, with joy in his heart. Bai Tao has made it clear that the white case has changed its appearance.

At this time, he held the heavy but heavy famous post in his hand, and knew in his heart: Bai Guo looked at the right person, he looked at the right person, and this person would go straight to the nine eyes. The water is rising, and the time for the Bai family to prosper is coming!

Looking at the light makeup behind him, he was as beautiful as a little fairy, a shy white fruit, and the white case laughed happily.

The dark people outside the house stood behind the table and waited. In order to leave time for things, it's slow to walk.

The white cases are all standing and waiting, and these people who join in the fun naturally consciously stand and wait. The marquis did not arrive. Although the hot dishes on the table were served one after another, no one unconsciously started to eat.

Looking through, two tall figures finally appeared on the street.

"Hir, Marquis!"

The people bowed and saluted. This sentence of the marquis came from the bottom of his heart and sounded really touching.

The white case is happier, but as the party being asked to marry, naturally it will not be welcomed forward, which is the rule.

"Don't be polite, stay like a boy, and say hello to your fellow villagers."

The host salutes everyone. Say it with all my sincere words.

"Okay, the marquis is powerful."

Wow...!

Everyone applauded and almost beat their hands.

The white case was stunned by applause. Who has the most face in Cherry City today? Undoubtedly, Baifu has the most face.