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Chapter 59 [Aggressive]

Xie Yunan's eyes were also attracted by the Bentley car just like others. When he saw Song Xuan walk out of the car, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

Although there were many people at the scene, Song Xuan found Xie Yunan the first among the crowd. He curled his lips disdainfully, and his eyes cooperated with a look of contempt, and then he walked towards Xie Yunan.

Xie Yunan was still standing there, smiling at Song Xuan.

Qian Guisheng and Cao Shusheng, who originally wanted to say hello, were not in a hurry to step forward. They both knew the identities and status of these two people, and now they must be boring to make fun of themselves.

When Song Xuan was about two meters away from Xie Yunan, he reached out and laughed: "Isn't this Lao Xie? I didn't expect that you are not dead yet!"

When Xie Zhongliang heard him say this, his eyes immediately showed a murderous aura, but Xie Yun'an's expression did not change at all. He smiled lightly, obviously much gentler than Song Xuan. He stretched out his thin right hand and shook it with Song Xuan and said, "Brother Song, I haven't seen you for so long, you are still so immoral when you speak!"

Song Xuan laughed: "There's no way, I've always been like this. Not only you said this to me. Many people scolded me behind my back, saying that I had no asshole for giving birth to a son. Damn it! But no one dared to say it in person. I have three sons, and each son is fine. Do you think my life is so good?"

Xie Yun'an said: "A good person does not live long, and it will last for thousands of years. It is not because you have a good life, but because you are bad enough!"

Song Xuan laughed even more violently. He suddenly put away his laughter and looked at the gray Passat: "When it comes to bad things, I can't compare to you. Lao Xie, as you are, why did you drive such a broken car? Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Xie Yun'an said: "I am just a poor proletarian. How can I compare with you, a billionaire?"

Song Xuan pretended to be enthusiastic and hugged Xie Yunan's shoulder and said, "Others don't know you, how can I not know you? You, Xie, are definitely the ones who make a fortune in silence. This hand is the capital, and it will be a lot of profit if you take it back." He was obviously alluding to Xie Yunan's identity as a thief.

Xie Yunan is well-educated. Although he was quite unhappy when he heard Song Xuan's words, his face was still unrestrained. Xie Zhongliang behind him was already so angry that his face turned pale. If it weren't for the occasion like today, he would have challenged Song Xuan long ago. Song Xuan was one of the four elders of the sect and the number one strong general under Zhuangqiong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect. He has a respectful position within the sect and is usually responsible for managing the daily affairs of the Clean Clothing Sect.

Although Song Xuan is very famous, Xie Yun'an is not an ordinary person. As the leader of the sect's Xiaodao Club, he has a very high reputation in this sect. Xiaodao Club originated from Yun'an. Xie Yun'an and the leader of Xiaodao Club Li Xidao are brothers of worship and are also Li Xidao's life-saving benefactors. There is no doubt that his influence within Xiaodao Club is within.

Many of the stories of these old-age celebrities are familiar to the world, but stories alone may not convince the younger generation. Xie Zhongliang is the best among the new generation that Xiaodao will emerge. In his subconscious, he has already made surpassing his ancestors as his goal. He admires his uncle Xie Yunan. Song Xuan was full of disrespect from the beginning, which made Xie Zhongliang angry. He stared at Song Que coldly, and had aroused the desire to challenge him in his heart.

When Xie Zhongliang stared at Song Xuan's back with a cold look, Song Xuan suddenly turned his face without warning. Looking at Xie Zhongliang with a resentful look, Song Xuan smiled and said, "Old Xie, who is this stupid child?"

Xie Zhongliang's face turned red suddenly, his lips pursed together, and one hand fell on his waist.

Xie Yunan keenly sensed the murderous aura that burst out from his nephew instantly. He laughed, cleverly blocked Xie Zhongliang, separated him and Song Xuan, and smiled and said, "My nephew Xie Zhongliang."

Song Xuan nodded and smiled, "It looks a bit ruthless, it's really a bit like you, Lao Xie, wasn't you born with your sister-in-law, right?"

It's unbearable, Xie Zhongliang roared angrily: "**Fart!"

The scene suddenly became quiet, and Xie Yun'an sighed in his heart. This kid was still too impetuous after all and could not suppress the anger in his heart, but today Song Xuan was also a little too bullying.

Xie Yunan slapped her backhand, and the slap was extremely crisp, making Xie Zhongliang stunned. He really couldn't figure it out. He clearly stood up for his uncle, but why did he hit him?

Xie Yunan snorted coldly: "Get out of the way, I'll talk to your Uncle Song, how can you interrupt?" He slapped this slap very cleverly. Although it was very moving, the power it fell was not heavy.

Xie Zhongliang covered half of his face, feeling ashamed and angry. Of course, his anger was not aimed at his uncle. The uncle had raised him, and without his uncle, he would not have been here today. He hated Song Xuan. In his opinion, if it weren't for Song Xuan, he would never have been able to withstand this slap.

After Xie Yunan slapped his nephew, he smiled and said to Song Xuan: "Brother Song, young people are ignorant, you must not be as knowledgeable as him."

Song Xuan laughed and said, "I'm thankful, you're underestimating my mind. This child is good and has a personality. I'm angry when I heard me call him stupid pussy, haha, this stupid pussy child, I'm having fun with him!"

Xie Yunan laughed loudly, and the two walked shoulder to shoulder to shoulder to greet Yanxi Hall. Qian Guisheng and Cao Shusheng hurried over to greet them. They were not very familiar with Song Xuan, but Xie Yunan and Yanxi Hall had an extremely close relationship. Southeast chef god Miao had a close relationship with Xie Yunan during his lifetime. Before his death, he handed over the Yunan that had accompanied him for most of his life to Xie Yunan, and asked him to keep it on his behalf. When the time is ripe in the future, he handed the Yunan sword to his successor. Xie Yunan came today, one to fulfill his old friend's last wish, and another task was to serve as the food referee today.

Xie Yunan didn't expect Song Xuan to come. In his impression, there was no connection between Miao Suiyi and Yaomen.

They led by Qian Guisheng to the backyard of Yanxi Hall. Although the courtyard was not big, it was better to be fresh and elegant. There was a hundred-year-old locust tree planted in the yard, with green shades and cool eyes. There were countless clay pots of nanmu wood framed in the corridor, planted with jasmine flowers, night fragrance, gardenia, passion fruit, dozens of species, different shapes, and the fragrance was strong, and people in the middle wanted to get drunk.

Qi Cuiting, the widow of Miao Suiyi, the Southeast chef god Miao Suiyi, stood in front of the door to greet him. Miao Suiyi's eldest disciple Shen Wantang and the fifth disciple Mao Guoyuan were all serving her. Xie Yunan Yuanyuan said respectfully: "Sister-in-law! Hurry up and sit in the house. It's so hot outside, don't be hot."

Qi Cuiting smiled and said, "Mr. Xie took the time to visit the humble house in his busy schedule, which really touched me." Her eyes fell on Song Xuan. As Xie Yunan expected, Qi Cuiting was quite unfamiliar with Song Xuan, but in fact she had never seen Song Xuan before.

Song Xuan smiled and took out a letter and said, "Mrs. Miao, I came here specially at the order of Mr. Zhuang. The old man was a little uncomfortable recently, so he stayed at home to recuperate. My name is Song Xuan, and he is the plenipotent representative of Mr. Zhuang. This letter is written by him by him." The old man Zhuang was the leader of the gang, and now the leader of the Beggars' Sect. Zhuang Qiu. In addition to this identity, Zhuang Qiu also holds the title of Grandmaster in the cooking world. The cooking world respectfully calls him Tiangan and has extremely respected status.

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, and Xie Yunan just learned that Miao Suiyi had a friendship with Zhuang Qiu, the leader of the Beggars' Sect. No wonder Song Xuan showed up at the banquet hall. If you want to say that Zhuang Qiu is indeed a famous gourmet, but what does Song Xuan know? If you are here to judge the level of martial arts today, he may have some qualifications, but food? This guy is simply a layman. Is he here to judge or cause trouble?

Chapter 49: Readers who cannot read the mobile client in the future should pay attention to the reason for changing the volume name. I went to the first page a few days ago. You can delete the book and download it again or read it at the first page. I deeply apologize for the inconvenience caused to everyone! I hope everyone can go to Sanjiang Channel to get a free Sanjiang ticket and vote for food and sex!
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