Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

The treacherous minister couldn't laugh or cry.

"I will give it to Xiaomeng, I will definitely give it to Xiaomeng."

Only then did Xiaomeng let go, belatedly feeling a little embarrassed.

I'm an honest boy, I can't be so rude.

Ji Wuchen shook his head with a smile, and said loudly to Mr. Zhao: "Then I'll go there first!"

Mr. Zhao nodded with a smile, his old brows and eyes were indescribably kind.

Although this old man's ears are not good, and his brain is... hard to describe, but it is comfortable to look at.

What a kind old man.

Ji Wuchen originally wanted to bring Mu Baifan over there, but this girl was spoiled last night, she almost didn't sleep all night, and couldn't get out of bed in the morning, she should still be asleep now.

But looking at Xiaomeng, who is alive and kicking, anxious...

Forget it, let's just go and have a look.

He walked to the door with the little loli floating around.

Unexpectedly, the old man outside the door was not the old man who lost his cow before, but an old man with white hair and youthful face, full of fairy spirit.

Uh……

"Ah, it's not him...there are no big oranges..."

After Xiaomeng found out that the person who came was not what she thought, she lowered her head sadly and disappeared in place.

Little Lolita was very realistic, and when she saw that there was nothing to eat, she slipped away.

The old Taoist was wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe, his expression was not angry and majestic, his eyes turned like thunder and lightning

Such a person, Ji Wuchen couldn't see through his cultivation, but felt that he was unfathomable.

"Hello, I am Ji Wuchen."

While Ji Wuchen was sizing up the old man, the other party was also observing him carefully.

While taking Ji Wuchen's appearance into his eyes completely, the old Taoist couldn't help admiring in his heart.

Such a beautiful young man is rare even in the immortal sect.

"General Tiance, I have admired you for a long time. I am the third elder of the inner sect of Tianxuan Sect, and I have met the general."

Tianxuanmen! ?Third Elder? !

What did he come to do with me?
Reminiscent of the time when the disciples of Tianxuan Sect came to ask for trouble and were injured by himself, Ji Wuchen felt his scalp tingle.

"System, investigate!"

"Call me Xiaomeng!"

Little Lolita muttered dissatisfiedly, but opened the investigation interface obediently.

Name: Zuoqiu Chang (Cultivator of Nascent Soul Middle Stage)
Comprehensive combat power: 888
Since the system was upgraded, the attribute point function of the object being investigated has been cancelled. On the one hand, this information cannot express the real combat power of the object to be investigated. On the other hand, it is because Xiaomeng is a bit lazy.

It turned out to be an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, which is equivalent to the third rank of a martial arts master, and is at the same level as Wang Yong and others.

It can be said that as long as the old man is willing, he can kill Ji Wuchen in an instant, and the latter has no power to fight back!
What does he want to do?
The brain was running fast, and Ji Wuchen smiled.

"It turned out to be the fairy elder, and the visitor is a guest, please come in, please come in, please come in quickly!"

While talking, he moved out of the way and motioned for Zuoqiu to come in.

He didn't know what this old guy was doing here for the time being, but he probably didn't dare to directly kill people in the capital.

The higher the status, the more scruples you have to act.

If a young man from Tianxuan Sect comes here, and he kills Ji Wuchen, at most the Immortal Sect will apologize, say that there is no way to discipline him, and hand him over to take the blame; It is not so simple to solve.

The third elder smiled slightly, and stepped across the threshold first without hesitation.

"Several incompetent disciples in the sect said that General Tiance is arrogant and domineering, and has no ink, but after seeing him today, I realized that most of the rumors in the world originated from jealousy."

He paused, and continued with an appreciative tone: "If this old man is two hundred years younger, he might be jealous of the supreme demeanor of General Tiance."

Ji Wuchen was slightly taken aback.

This old guy, why does he praise people as soon as they meet? He is different from the few minions before Tianxuanmen.

This kind of person is, uh, really hard to hate.

After all, what Ji Wuchen likes most in this life is an honest gentleman who doesn't like to tell lies.

"The Immortal Elder is absurd."

He said politely with a smile, and led Zuo Qiuchang into the reception hall.

In the hall, there were two servants who were wiping the table and cleaning up, but Ji Wuchen winked them out.

Zuo Qiuchang smiled slightly, sat on the seat beside him, and let Ji Wuchen pour tea for him himself.

He had heard about this young man's limelight at Li Zhonglian's birthday party yesterday.

Such a sharp young man is actually so respectful at this moment, which makes Zuo Qiuchang very useful.

"I heard that a few blind guys inside the door angered the general?"

After taking a sip of the tea lightly, the third elder spoke with a smile.

Ji Wuchen sat opposite him and waved his hand.

"Oh, it's okay, it's just a few blind-eyed juniors, what's the matter?"

Zuoqiu Chang's smile faltered.

The junior who doesn't open his eyes?

No, what Chu Shiwen said, he is also dozens of years older than you, right?
But he laughed quickly again, not paying attention to these details.

"The general is really good-natured. No wonder he has achieved such an achievement at such a young age."

Ji Wuchen rubbed his head, and said honestly: "Actually, my achievements mainly depend on my father."

Zuoqiu advocated: "???"

Why are you so upright?Can we still talk about this?

After choking for a while, he said lightly: "The general is modest. Cough cough, I am here this time, one is to resolve the conflict between the general and my sect, and the other is to give the general a gift. of wealth."

Hearing this, a gleam of astonishment flashed in Ji Wuchen's eyes.

What the hell?rich?Can I be richer?You want me to be emperor?
Before he had time to ask, a crisp call came from outside the hall: "Master?"

It was Mu Baifan who woke up, washed and dressed, and came to look for Ji Wuchen.

The treacherous minister agreed: "Here."

So Mu Baifan walked in quickly, even a little flustered, until he saw Ji Wuchen before he was slightly relieved, and stood beside him obediently and quietly.

From the moment Mu Baifan entered the door, Zuo Qiuchang looked at her straight in the eyes, his appearance was no different from that of an old pervert who had been single for decades.

This attitude made Ji Wuchen slightly uncomfortable.

He deliberately coughed and pulled Mu Baifan behind him.

Zuo Qiuchang then withdrew his gaze, still a little surprised.

"Master General, this one is your maid?"

Ji Wuchen held Mu Baifan's tender little hand, already showing some displeasure on his face.

"Well, she doesn't have a name yet."

There is no name for the time being, which means that there will be in the future.

Zuo Qiu smiled.

"That means she is your maid now."

He picked up his teacup and took another sip.

The tea was already slightly cold, making him frown a little, and put the cup back.

"Master General, I wonder if you want to hear about my great wealth?"

Ji Wuchen shook his head, and said with a smile: "Is there any wealth that is greater than what I enjoy now?"