MTL - Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith (Don't Mess with the Dark Princess)

4823-Master

Xuan Jiuling froze for a moment, seeing that both of them looked indifferent, and shook his head secretly.

For the natural strength and character of Huang Yanli and Li Moying, he naturally recognized, but he did not think that the two young people could have enough wealth to cope with the extortion of the Baize tribe.

After all, their age is here.

No matter how talented they are, their experience is still limited, and the accumulation of wealth takes a certain amount of time. How many assets can they have without relying on the family behind them?

Moreover, it is clear that Huang Yanli and Li Moying still need to be experienced in the world.

At least, from the disdainful expressions of the two, it is clear that they know nothing about the power of money and medicine.

The divine realm is of course the strongest, but in some special times, no matter how powerful the warriors are, they have to bow their heads to the Baize tribe, and the two of them are naturally no exception.

Xuan Jiuling sighed in her heart, no longer speaking, and took the two to the gate of the mansion in silence.

The guards of the Baize clan recognized Xuan Jiuling's identity, and his attitude was respectful.

However, the three of them waited for a while at the door, and it wasn't until impatient Huang Huangli became impatient that a young man greeted him from the door.

"Oh, mysterious god, what kind of wind has blown you again? You didn't know it beforehand, so the younger ones should prepare early so as not to neglect your elderly people."

These words, although very polite to listen to, but the other party came so late, the attitude has been made very obvious, it is clear that we want to air them.

Xuan Jiuling's face sank, but his mouth said: "Master An, it's very polite. You are a family of young masters, and you receive the husband in person. Where can you talk about neglect?"

Huang Lili and Li Moying were just observing the people just now, and when they heard Xuan Jiuling's words, they all looked astonished.

It turned out that this is the young master of the Baize tribe, Xuan Qingling's fiance, An Yingyu.

An Yuyu is tall and thin, with standard facial features, but her skin tone is pale, her eyes are dim, and she has a feminine beauty.

He wore a white gown, which seemed to be pale in color, but Huang Ling was a spiritual master, and at a glance he could see the precious luxury of the clothes. The golden silk threads inlaid in the white silk satin were all made of a heavenly spirit beast. Refined from the back muscles, it can withstand the full attack of martial arts below the middle of the Tao Xuan Realm.

Such a powerful treasure can be made so delicate and beautiful, which is not easy for Huang Yanli. You can imagine that it must be amazingly valuable.

It seems that the Baize people did benefit from the ancestral medicine.

Feng Huangli thought about An Yuyu thoughtfully, but had to admit that although he was almost talented, he barely reached the minimum level of talent, but his identity, financial resources, and medical skills were all excellent.

It is not her brother who is handsome and righteous, nor her brother who is gentle and considerate.

In short, her brother is more suitable for Xuan Qingling.

An Anyu and Xuan Jiuling set up a conversation and introduced people into the study.

Fenghuang Li and Li Moying followed and wanted to take a step, but was stopped by two maids. "Two, please stay away. The young master of my family just wants to see Xuanshen alone."

Xuan Jiuling said busyly: "These two are not my juniors. I am here today to introduce them to An Shaozhu."

An Yuyu frowned slightly. "What do you mean? What are these two little ghosts?"

(End of this chapter)