Today, this scene was spread by the children of a medieval family in Beijing, and Wang Yan's reputation was ruined.

I'm afraid I'll be ashamed to meet people from now on!

Unless the royal dragon elephant can find the place for him, there may be something to hide.

Wang Dun shook his head slightly, and looked at the way Qian Chen cut off the formation restriction when he left, and he was also a little doubtful. Who had such ability? He cut off Wang Yan's bun in just a short period of time when he arrived, which was almost the same as cutting off his head.

Although Wang Yan only knows how to talk about Xuan Zhitian, his cultivation is finally there.

I heard that this person has a small face. Could it be that he has cultivated into a certain Yin God of the Taoist baby himself?

Qian Chen carried the perch down the river and returned to the small pier behind Bailu Hall. The old servant watched him come back with the perch, smiling, not knowing how troubles happened during the period when Qian Chen left.

It is said that the reincarnationists have always loved to cause trouble, but the reincarnationists who were on the mission this time were honestly huddled in the corner and ate their meal.

On the contrary, Qian Chen, the reincarnator who was on vacation, made a big fuss in Jiankang.

When I entered the inner hall, I saw that the atmosphere between Sima Daofu and Si Qingcheng had eased a little. Si Qingcheng was placed next to me with the green plum wine that had just been dug out from under the plum trees. The faint fragrance of plums was carried with the fragrance of April.

Qian Chen carried the perch and said, "The fish is here!"

Si Qingcheng looked back suddenly and said in surprise: "It's really a four-geeled bass!" She took the bass in Qian Chen's hand, looked at the yellow silk ribbon, and knew that this was Qian Chen's magic weapon that could turn into thunder dragons, and smiled slightly.

He lifted up the silver dragon knife inserted in the table, wiped it on his sleeve a few times, and then he wanted to dig the perch and cut it into famous golden thorns in the south of the Yangtze River, which is a great taste in the southeast.

Princess Xin'an looked at Qian Chen with a slight hostility.

She glanced at the perch and was about to pick it up, but she saw a little silver light reflected between the tiny scales on the perch's back, cutting a keel between the fish's body, with a hint of bright red and a light gold color.

Princess Xin'an's eyes suddenly solidified and opened her mouth, "This is the four-gilled dragon bass of the Wang family! This fish is only available in the Wang family. Where did you get it?"

Qian Chen nodded slightly and said, "I took it along the way!"

He carried Wang Yan's bun with a white jade hairpin, threw it under the table with disgust, and said to Si Qingcheng: "This person's words are untrue, so I taught a lesson on behalf of my junior sister, and used his bun instead of his head to redeem this crime!"

Si Qingcheng looked at it a few times before recognizing that it was Wang Yan's hair bun. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed, saying, "Haha... Why did Senior Brother cut his hair? He was so scared that he was so scared!"

Sima Daofu recognized Wang Yan's bun earlier than her because the hairpin was his beloved thing and also a magic weapon.

Seeing Wang Yan's bun being thrown under her feet, she felt cold all over, her pupils contracted, and a strong sense of fear arose in her heart.

Lawless! This person is really lawless!

Princess Xin'an did not dare to speak, and closed her mouth, which showed a trace of princess's demeanor and charm. If she didn't open her mouth, she would still have some color. If she opened her mouth, it would be no different from ordinary aunts and ladies. Even those women with broken mouths could not say that they would be kinder.

Si Qingcheng secretly stuck out his tongue at Qian Chen, signaling him to do a pretty good job, and then kicked the bun out of the door.
Chapter completed!