The owner of Baibing Tower had a stable and comfortable car. Yue Lin was almost asleep while sitting on it.

The strands of energy were still slowly and firmly transforming and strengthening his body, and it became much more peaceful and steady at this time. Yue Lin felt that the control of his body had become more and more natural. Perhaps it would not take long before he could truly exert his due strength.

When the carriage was steadily parked in front of Qi Jun's mansion, the butler of Qi's mansion who had been waiting beside him respectfully stepped forward and lifted the curtain, shouting respectfully: "Master."

Behind the butler, there were a large group of earth fire numbers, and the manager of the gold and silver numbers bowed and bowed at the same time under the leadership of the two numbers: "I have met the poster."

Every time at this time, Qi Yuan, the steward of Qi's mansion, felt very happy. Although he was arching his body to welcome the master, the famous and famous figures in Bailong City gathered together, and he had to look at his face and actions. This feeling really didn't happen often.

"Oh, is this here?"

Yue Lin lifted the curtain and leaned out, looked at the butler of Qi's mansion who was half kneeling outside the car, and said as if he was vague: "Why are you kneeling down? Get up quickly."

Huh? The sound sounded wrong... Qi Yuan, the butler of Qi's mansion, looked up in shock, and saw Yue Lin walking down from the car, carrying his hands on his back towards the gate.

The people behind who bowed and bowed all looked up in shock, and for a moment they were shocked and wondered what to say.

"Bastard!" Qi Yuan's face turned pale with anger. He took two steps and wanted to grab Yue Lin's clothes. "That's the master's carriage. Don't you have eyes?"

Yue Lin's muscles under his clothes shook, and he avoided Qi Yuan's pull. His eyes narrowed slightly and stared at him, "Are you not eyed or you not eyed? What kind of thing are you? You dare to talk to me like this, even the master Qi will not be like this... slap!"

Qi Yuan was furious and was about to burst out, but he saw Yue Lin's eyes. There seemed to be a faint ghost fire igniting from it, which made him feel cold all over, as if he was falling into an ice cellar. He wanted to speak but his upper and lower teeth were chuckling and fighting, and he couldn't even say a word.

Qi Jun had just gotten off the last carriage and walked closer. Seeing this, he glanced at the manager behind him.

The manager seemed to have been inconsistent with the Qi Mansion's housekeeper before. At this time, with Qi Jun's sign, he immediately stepped forward, swung his arm and slapped him hard in the face.

"Bang!"

The butler of Qi Mansion covered half of his swollen cheeks, staring at Qi Jun who was walking towards Yue Lin with a smile on his face. His lips were twitching and he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say a word. He could only look at the guy who slapped him hatefully, and kept wailing in his heart.

"Master Yue, please." Qi Jun smiled and entered the Qi Mansion gate side by side with Yue Lin.

The wealthy businessmen waiting in front of the door were all shocked and dropped their chins.

Qi Yuan is the steward of the Qi Mansion. Even when they see him on weekdays, they need to maintain their harmony and respect. Who is Yue Lin? He is just a disciple of the Lianfeng title. He dares to anger Qi Yuan so much. They originally wanted to see Yue Lin's joke, but who would have thought that it would be such a result.

"I have met Master Qi, Master Yue is polite."

It was not until Yue Lin and Qi Jun entered the door halfway, that the people in front of the door suddenly came to their senses and saluted and greeted him respectfully.

A quarter of an hour later, Qi Jun led Yue Lin to the hall to sit and serve tea, then retreated and came to a side hall not far away.

The butler Qi Yuan's cheek on his left side was swollen, and he came over with a grievance to serve Qi Jun and gave him tea.

Qi Jun picked up the teacup and took a sip. Wen Yan smiled at Qi Yuan and said, "I still feel wronged about what happened outside the mansion just now."

Qi Yuan lowered his head and said respectfully: "The master must have made some plans like this. For the sake of the master's plan, what is the grievance I suffered?"

Qi Jun nodded and said, "It's good that you have this knowledge, and it's not in vain for my cultivation of you over the years. Well, after this matter is finished, I will put a table of wine at home and ask Manager Zhu to toast and apologize. Your little shameful grudge with him will be eliminated."

Qi Yuan bowed deeply again and said: "I'm sure to follow the master's instructions, but..."

"Just what?"

Qi Yuan took a deep breath and plucked up his courage and said, "The grudge between Xiaodi and Manager Zhu is nothing, but the guy named Yue Lin, Xiaodi really couldn't swallow this. What's the matter? He dared to humiliate me like this, and dared to ride in the master's carriage without authorization."

Qi Jun sneered: "You mean him. After the matter is over, he will be gone."

Time flies. When Yue Lin finished drinking the fifth cup of tea and was able to control his body to make various exquisite movements, a noisy sound suddenly came from outside the Qi Mansion.

Yue Lin looked at him and saw Qi Jun quickly step out and greet the door with everyone.

Qi Yuan, the butler of Qi's mansion, ran over, and the resentful look in his eyes flashed, but a flattering smile appeared on the surface: "Master Yue, the master of the post, please welcome Mr. Xu together."

Yue Lin nodded, stood up and followed everyone.

The gate of Qi Mansion opened, Qi Jun took the lead and quickly walked to a carriage with elegant decorations. He bowed and lifted the curtain, and smiled and said, "Young Master Xu is here, and it makes the room full of the house shine!"

The curtain of the car opened, and a tall young man with a tall face slowly stepped down, nodded slightly lukewarmly, and then stood in front of the car without moving, looking at the crowd in front of the Qi Mansion gate.

Following Mr. Xu immediately was a middle-aged man in his forties, accompanying Xu Qingmu.

Qi Jun, who had just raised his body, glanced at the middle-aged man in a secret way, and an inexplicable expression flashed across his face.

After a few breaths, two more people came down from the carriage behind, one was Zheng Tong, the city lord of Bai Mu City, and the other was Bai Dan, the commander of the garrison armor. The two stood behind Mr. Xu and nodded to Qi Jun.

Qi Jun laughed, but a light flashed in his eyes, and he exchanged a look with the city lord Zheng Tong.

Mr. Xu's eyes swept across everyone one by one, and after a long time, he finally spoke the first sentence of getting off the car.

"I'm here for the sword billet this time."

Zheng Tong, the lord of Baimu City, stepped forward and interrupted: "Young Master, the Feng Refining Furnace exploded a few days ago. Only then did the Master Qi Junqi learn about the refining of the Yuanyang Sword Bill. Then he immediately went to Shouzhuo Mountain to invite Master Huang, and was about to ask the Young Master to help refine the Yuanyang Sword."

This time, Xu Qingmu's expression finally changed, and he said with a hint of surprise: "Oh? Is it Master Huang who is Shouzhuo Mountain? He is a master of swordsmanship who is famous in Beicang and Linyuan. Has he seen the sword blank, and is there any confidence?"

Qi Jun hid a hint of joy on his face and replied: "Young Master Qi, I only learned the news after the accident of the Lianfeng roar. He quickly asked Master Huang to come out. Master Huang had already seen the sword blank and said that although it was a bit difficult, he could try it."

Qi Jun said this to completely break his previous secret plan, and then secretly stepped on the refining horn.

Xu Qingmu asked, "How sure are you?"

Qi Jun carefully answered slowly, "According to Master Huang, you can be more than 70% sure. Master Huang is currently cultivating his energy and practicing in peace. He can only wait for the young master to agree to it and then he can practice the sword."

"Are you 70% sure? It's beyond my expectations." Xu Qingmu showed a very faint smile, but was not too happy. "Master Qi Jun, you are very attentive in your work, good."

Qi Jun felt relieved and immediately said gratefully: "Young Master is a misunderstood. It is my blessing to be able to share your worries and problems."

At this moment, Qi Jun suddenly felt that he had made some big fuss about his handling of Yue Lin. If Mr. Xu had known that he had not asked about this person at all, the right way would be torture and questioning him.

However, Qi Jun had just changed this idea and overturned his own thoughts.

Because Xu Qingmu nodded slightly, he suddenly raised his voice and asked, "Who is the head of the Lianfeng Roster among these people?"

Xu Qingmu said, looking back at the middle-aged man, "Brother Cen Guang, you initially told me that the master of the Refining Feng Tie was passed down by the fire and unique ingenuity of Chen Jun's family. Then I gave him the opportunity to try it, but it was a failure. Mr. Zhang, where are the people who are Refining Feng Tie now?"

From Brother Cen Guang to Mr. Zhang, the tone changes here are very interesting.

The middle-aged man behind Mr. Xu changed his face again, but he didn't say a word. He just scolded Chen Jun in his heart. Chen Jun was simply ungrateful and would cheat him even if he died. Although he had taken Chen Jun's money, how could those money be exchanged for Xu Qingmu's value?

Zhang Cenguang coughed lightly and said, "Young Master, this is my fault. Chen Jun has been implicated by the explosion of the furnace cauldron in the middle of refining."

Xu Qingmu frowned slightly, "So, are there any other people involved in the refining alive?"

Qi Jun hurriedly took a step closer and whispered: "Young Master, the Lianfeng Roll is now headed by Chen Jun's disciples. It is said that he has also participated in the refining of the sword blank throughout the process."

"Very good. I have a few words to ask him back. You go and find him."

“The others are here now.”

Xu Qingmu paused slightly, and then walked into it, "Since you are here, you don't have to worry. When I came here just now, Lord Zheng introduced that the chef's vegetarian zhai in your house was good. I was a little hungry all the way over, so I just started a banquet and I asked him again on the table."

"yes."

Yue Lin, who had been standing in the corner of the crowd, was not too concerned about what Xu Qingmu, Qi Jun and others were whispering. He was thinking about what the relationship between Xu Qingmu and Ying Shang was.

In Yue Lin's opinion, in the short time from Xu Qingmu's departure from the carriage to entering Qi Mansion, although this person was astonishingly arrogant and looked down on all directions, the middle-aged man behind him was also hidden, but he always felt that he was at least one level different from Ying Shang.

If Xu Qingmu is the master standing above everyone in Baimu City, then Ying Shang is more like a transcendent non-human, which is the fundamental difference between the two.

Strictly speaking, Ying Shang gave Yue Lin a more like Qingluo that appeared last night, although Qingluo has become a specimen for the collection and research of war space.
Chapter completed!