Early the next morning, Brother Chicken was called by Fatty Luo and Ping'er.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!" Chicken Brother chirped out of the door, "Damn it, fat man, the habits I have developed over the years cannot be changed just by asking! I know you can already live without sleep, but I

Can not be done!"

It was rare for Ping'er to see Brother Ji lower his face and speak like this, so she couldn't help but feel a little timid, and hid behind Fatty Luo, only sticking out his little head.

Fatty Luo was heartless and walked in with a basin of water, "Murong, you are going to see Taishan today, go and freshen up quickly!"

Brother Ji was stunned, "See Mount Tai?! What Mount Tai..."

"My uncle!" Fatty Luo washed the towel and handed it to Brother Ji, "We have to buy a new set of clothes and pick out some gifts."

"Wait a minute... Your uncle's name is Taishan? Xiao Taishan?! Damn, this name is domineering!" Brother Ji chuckled, casually touched his face, and threw it back to Fatty Luo.

As soon as these words came out, Fatty Luo and Ping'er looked at Brother Ji as if they had seen a ghost.

"What are you doing..." Several black lines suddenly appeared on Brother Ji's head, "Is my face stained?"

"Brother... Taishan means father-in-law." Ping'er said weakly.

Taishan, father-in-law?! I guess, it’s real or fake!

Brother Ji's eyes darkened and he was extremely embarrassed.

"So there is still such a custom, hahahaha..." Brother Ji looked up to the sky and shouted, "Fat man, why are you so stupid? Give me the towel, I want to dress up and go to meet Mount Tai!"

The corners of Ping'er and Fatty Luo's mouths twitched, feeling that Brother Ji was really not from their world. Hey, they guessed it right!

After Brother Ji rinsed his mouth and face, he followed Fatty Luo to the clothing store and chose a good set of equipment. Not to mention how coquettish it was when he wore it.

As for the gifts, Brother Ji took out the three wooden boxes from last time and held them in his arms. "Let's go to work in the Xiao Mansion!" Fatty Luo and Ping'er followed closely, feeling a little scared. After all,

They were going to the Xiao Mansion, and both of them were quite nervous.

It was almost noon, that is, after ten o'clock.

When I arrived at the door of Xiao's Mansion, I saw the old butler waiting. Brother Ji quickly came up to him and said, "Hey, Uncle Chen!" The old butler's surname was not Xiao, but Chen. This was what Fatty Luo told Brother Ji in the morning.

"Mr. Murong, you're finally here! Master, I've been waiting impatiently..." Uncle Chen looked worried and looked at Fatty Luo behind Brother Chicken. A wry smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Explain... Express

Master!"

"Hey, Uncle Chen!" Fatty Luo smiled and stepped forward to say hello.

"Mr. Murong, come with me quickly!" Uncle Chen quickly walked into the Xiao Mansion with Brother Ji.

After going around several yards, we arrived at the study of the Xiao family master. But what was strange was that there were actually a few guards with swords standing at the door of the study.

"Uncle Chen, take Ping'er to meet Yuruo and Yuxue! These three girls haven't seen each other for a long time, I miss them so much!" Brother Ji said with a smile.

"Okay, then you can go in by yourself!" Uncle Chen made a gesture of invitation to Ping'er, "Miss Ping'er, come with me!"

"Yes!" Ping'er followed Uncle Chen politely and walked to other places.

"Fat man, wait and see what I'm doing!" When Brother Ji saw Ping'er walking away, he turned around and chuckled in a low voice.

Fatty Luo looked troubled, "Murong, don't you want to hide it?"

"We want to hide it...but we are here to demonstrate this time. If they plan to tell it, they should consider the consequences first!"

"But..."

"Damn fat man, I'll give you a chance to show off this time, so don't forget it! Humph, you're so embarrassed in front of your uncle?!"

"Okay. Murong, I listen to you!" Fatty Luo sighed slightly, looking a little nervous.

Brother Ji frowned, looked at the guard at the door of the study, snorted coldly, and walked in with Fatty Luo.

In the small living room of the study, two people were sitting. One of them was wearing a military uniform and the other was wearing a purple python robe. They were holding teacups in their hands and chatting softly.

Seeing someone coming in, the middle-aged man in the foreign service immediately sneered, "Isn't this Mr. Murong, who ranks first in martial arts competitions? Hey, I've been waiting for you here for a full hour. You're really late!"

Damn it, Dad Yuruo has this tone when we meet him, no matter what, I don’t like it!

"Isn't it... My nephew and Brother Luo went out to search for treasures in order to see the gift. No, it was not easy to find something! Uncle Xiao, take a look!" Brother Ji opened the three boxes and gave them to

Arrived at the tea table.

These plates have been prepared a long time ago. I took them out directly today. There was no need to go around collecting them as Brother Ji said.

Fatty Luo was holding back his smile and his fat body was shaking.

"Good nephew, this is King Pingyang, come and pay your respects!" The head of the Xiao family didn't even glance at the gift from Brother Ji, and asked the servants waiting on the side to take it away.

Brother Ji gave him a gift.

Brother Pingyang Wang Ji is no stranger to this guy. He has quite a background! (Isn’t this nonsense? A prince has no background?!)

"Ahem, King Pingyang, hello, hello!" Brother Ji casually handed over his hand. He didn't have the slightest fondness for his love rival.

King Pingyang was stunned and shook his head with a wry smile, "Mr. Murong is so good at martial arts that he scared Ye so much that he didn't dare to go up and embarrass himself!"

Brother Ji chuckled, "Just so so..."

Fatty Luo felt uncomfortable behind Brother Ji. After all, even though he was a cultivator, he still had some inherent pressure on his uncle and the superior King Pingyang. However, Brother Murong didn't seem to be respectful at all.

I mean, tsk tsk, what a good example for him to learn from!

The head of the Xiao family couldn't stand it anymore, "Murong, don't be rude, Prince Pingyang..."

"King Pingyang is also a human being!" Brother Ji smiled faintly, "There are so many people with the word "wang" in their name! Besides, Uncle Xiao, how do you know that I am not the same as King Pingyang? Hehe...

You don’t seem to know my origin yet!”

The head of the Xiao family was shocked, and he was a little moved by Brother Ji's deceptive words.

Indeed, despite his peerless martial arts skills and being a prodigy in civil and military affairs, his own daughter was suddenly smitten by him. If Brother Ji had no background, it would be impossible for him to be so arrogant when he saw King Pingyang!

"I wonder, nephew Murong Xian, where are you from?"

"Me?" Brother Ji waved his hand, "You can't say it!"

nonsense.

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Family Master Xiao's face burned, and he felt like he had been tricked by Brother Ji. King Pingyang looked at Brother Ji with admiration, saying he was a scholar, but he had never heard of him; calling him reckless, his conversation and momentum were unheard of.

It can't be learned by hanging around in the arena.

"Okay, Mr. Xiao, I've seen you and given you the gift. If nothing happens, I'll leave first!" Brother Ji hugged the two of them and was about to leave.

Fatty Luo's expression suddenly changed, "Holy crap, is this Murong so domineering? I have never seen someone so arrogant when he comes to see my father-in-law. Don't you know that you want to take away my two cousins, but you still need this guy's nod in the end!"

"Humph, Murong, you are so rude! According to your seniority, you are my junior, do you take us seriously?" The head of the Xiao family was inexplicably angry at Brother Ji's cold attitude. Finally, he felt a little jealous of him.

Changed his mind, who knew he was such a madman and dared to ignore himself and King Pingyang like this!

Brother Ji shook his head slightly, "Rude? Hey... If there was no civil and military recruitment, maybe I would still greet you with a smile. Now... By the way, don't think about getting married, I won't

Agreed. In addition, I will also participate in the literary fight tomorrow, if I accidentally win again. Tsk tsk, you, the head of the Xiao family, shouldn’t deny it, right?"

Brother Ji couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, so he sarcastically and tit-for-tat with the head of the Xiao family. After all, selling a daughter is very shameful. As a modern person, it is difficult for Brother Ji to accept it. What kind of civil and military recruitment is this? Please explain it clearly.

Yes, it is a means to please King Pingyang or some powerful people.

Do you really think that those reckless people can fight against the King of Pingyang? Hey... Under the age of thirty-five, this is to open up a way for the King of Pingyang! If a chicken brother hadn't suddenly killed him in the middle, I guess Pingyang would be dead now.

The king called the head of the Xiao family father-in-law, Taishan!

"Discourteous, rude!" The head of the Xiao family slapped the table and stood up angrily, "Murong Qi, you are not a human being!"

Brother Ji laughed loudly and turned to look at Fatty Luo, "Hey, take out that thing you prepared!"

Fatty Luo's expression froze, "Murong, I really want to..."

"Nonsense, haven't you wanted revenge for a long time? Hey, anyway, this thing is controlled by the General's Mansion. Win or lose is their business. Even if your Luo Mansion suffers a loss, it won't be much worse!"

Fatty Luo nodded, took out a large account book and a stack of letters from his arms, and placed them in front of the Xiao family head.

"Here, these are the account books of the Luo family in Xuzhou City and some letters of transactions. There are lists of various people in it, followed by the bonuses of some ministers. You should have wanted to get these for a long time, right?"

Brother Ji spread his hands and looked at the Xiao family head and Ping Yang Wang with a smile, "This is the betrothal gift I gave to your family. Do you want it or not? I will take it back and burn it!"

The heads of the Xiao family and King Pingyang looked at each other, both seeing the other's shock.

"Why?"

"Hey, it's nothing, everyone gets what they need!" Brother Ji said lightly, "Uncle Xiao, I just want to say that you have underestimated many people. Fatty Luo's nonsense is just superficial. I and him today

I'm helping you like this just because I don't want to see the Yuxue and Yuruo families collapse. Of course, Fatty doesn't want his Luo family to be killed by you just like that. So, just deal with some people, there is no need to kill them all. Otherwise, there are many existences

, is above the army and the country! Hehe, for example, Fatty Luo."

As soon as Brother Ji finished speaking, there was only a "click" sound. Fatty Luo raised his hand and summoned a lightning bolt, smashing a chair.
Chapter completed!