The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

"Sister Qingxue, you're finally here. I heard that you've been admitted to the preparatory group this time, and it's your birthday again. It's really a good thing."

Shi Chengluo strode directly towards Ding Qingxue, looking like he was in his twenties, his eyes stayed on Mu Sheng's body imperceptibly for a moment, with a few traces of contempt flashing in his eyes, and then he stayed on Ding Qingxue's body again.

"Shi Chengluo, the person next to you is the lady from the family that you keep mentioning, right? Sure enough, it's better to meet her than to be famous. When I saw her today, she is indeed a beautiful woman!"

The young man standing behind Shi Chengluo said the same thing. When he saw Ding Qingxue for the first time, he was really amazed. After looking up and down for a long time, he reluctantly looked away.

beautiful!It is indeed beautiful!

Even though he has seen many top models and beauties in nightclubs, none of them can compare with Ding Qingxue, but it is a pity that such women have been valued by historians, and they cannot be provoked by ordinary families like him.

"Sister Ding Qingxue, let me introduce you. This is the second son of the Hu family, Hu Kai." Shi Chengluo also introduced Ding Qingxue.

"I'm Hu Kai, this is the first time I've met Ms. Ding, and I heard that it's her birthday, so I specially prepared a gift."

Hu Kai cupped his fists and said seriously.

Shi Chengluo and Hu Kai were talking to Ding Qingxue or to each other, and Mu Sheng, who was standing next to Ding Qingxue and held his arm, completely ignored them.

Mu Sheng was not angry about this either, he stood there calmly with a faint smile on his face.

"Thank you."

Ding Qingxue nodded, and when she spoke, her breath suddenly became cold again, like a glacier that keeps people thousands of miles away, making Shi Chengluo not want to get close.

This is completely different from the previous image in front of Musheng.

"Is Patriarch Ding okay recently? I heard that he has just recovered, and I haven't had a chance to visit him yet." Shi Chengluo asked again.

"good."

Ding Qingxue said coldly.

"Madame Ding should be in good condition, right? I heard that because Patriarch Ding was ill, she took care of her day and night, and she became haggard." Shi Chengluo asked again.

"It's okay." Ding Qingxue still said coldly.

"Forehead……"

Shi Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and the atmosphere of the scene became a little awkward again.

He glanced at Mu Sheng again, and stared at the latter's arm squeezed by Ding Qingxue's bulging chest with jealousy. After all, he couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Sister Ding Qingxue, I don't know who this is?"

"This is my boyfriend, Musheng."

Ding Qingxue suddenly turned her head, the cold smile on her face melted in an instant, like a hundred flowers blooming, Shi Chengluo and Hu Kai who were standing by the side were subconsciously taken aback.

Then, from the eyes of the two, there was a strong sense of envy.

"Boy friend?"

Hearing these three words, Shi Chengluo couldn't help being stunned, a coldness flashed in his eyes, then he took a step forward, approached Mu Sheng, and said in a low voice, "Your name is Mu Sheng, right? Can you take a step to talk to me? "

"Is something wrong?"

Seeing Shi Chengluo approaching him, Mu Sheng frowned slightly, but he still followed him to a corner of Duanshui Tower.

Ding Qingxue looked in Mu Sheng's direction, and Shi Chengluo gritted his teeth again with his concerned eyes.

"Musheng, aren't you a native of Ningling Province?"

Suppressing his angry voice, Shi Cheng asked in a low voice.

Mu Sheng nodded, so what if he is not from Ningling Province?

"Not from Ningling Province, why did you and Ding Qingxue come here? Don't tell me, you are here to play." Shi Chengluo asked aggressively.

Mu Sheng was indifferent, and replied calmly: "Ding Qingxue and I came back from the preparatory group and stayed at Ding's house for a day."

"The preparatory group? Are you also a child of the preparatory group?"

Shi Chengluo was stunned subconsciously for a moment, and then a bit of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said sarcastically, "No wonder, I said how dare you pursue Ding Qingxue, but even if you are a member of the reserve team, you have to remember, it is best to leave Keep him away... because, she is the woman our historians fancy, and she is not something you can get your hands on!"

"Unfortunately, we historians also know quite a few people in the reserve group. Judging by your aura, you probably aren't even at the pinnacle of martial arts, right? Are you a third-class team member? The lowest existence in the reserve group?"

Mu Sheng looked at the other party calmly, without answering.

There is no need to reveal the news that he is still a profound practitioner, at least, before the Gu family makes a move, there is no need to make a big fuss.

"Hehe, since you are just a martial arts master, then you should be a little bit self-aware. For someone like you, even if you enter the reserve group, you are only at the bottom of the reserve group, right?"

Shi Chengluo sneered and said: "Speaking of the reserve group, many of my subordinates are also members of the reserve group. Even the peak martial arts masters still work under me. What are you?"

"I'm warning you, get out of Ding Qingxue's side before I make a move, you still have a chance to survive."

"Otherwise, when my historian makes a move, even if Ding Qingxue protects you, you will surely die!"

Shi Chengluo's voice was extremely cold, and he pointed at Mu Sheng with strong resentment!
The threat in his mouth is even more fruitless!

"Historian, is it very powerful?"

Regarding Shi Chengluo's threat, Mu Sheng said calmly, with the same expression on his face.

"Hehe, the historian is so powerful, but you can't imagine it! Although our historian's patriarch is not a master of mystics, our historian has recruited a large number of reserve team members with money, not to mention top-notch mystics, just martial arts There are three disciples of the master's peak state!"

"Which one of them is not stronger than you?"

Shi Cheng Luo Langlang said.

Some aristocratic families have extremely strong strength themselves, but like historians who focus on business and their own family force is not strong, they will accept some offerings or attract some talented disciples.

It's like many disciples in the preparatory group have been thrown olive branches by historians, willing to provide practice resources for free, but the price in exchange is that they need them to work for historians.

This is very similar to the relationship of enshrining, but it does not need to stay with historians all the time to serve them.

And if one of the martial arts masters happened to break through to a half-step profound practitioner at the peak, then their historians would make a lot of money.

Therefore, the disciples of their aristocratic family are by no means a minority, and they also look down on Mu Sheng who is at the bottom of the reserve group.

"Even in this year's reserve group, we recruited a few more disciples, two of whom are second-class players, but he just came back from the reserve group some time ago, so he needs to come later... However, if he comes, To expose you as a third-class team member in public, I'm afraid you will lose face, and it will be very uncomfortable, right?"

Sneering in his mouth, Shi Chengluo looked at Mu Sheng with incomparable confidence.

As if Mu Sheng hadn't said anything yet, he had already confirmed his identity as a third-class player.

But it's normal. It's difficult for ordinary martial arts masters to enter the reserve group. Even if they do, most of them are third-class players, the lowest existence in the entire reserve group, let alone Mu Sheng?
In addition, there is another condition for Shi Chengluo to judge that Mu Sheng is a third-class player.