Chapter 126
People in the venue walked back and forth, chatting, but no one came to Bai Xiaofan and the two.

Xue Shibo wandered around the banquet for a while, noticed Bai Xiaofan and Bai Xiaofan, so he walked over.

"Brother Bai! Sister Huang! Why are you in this corner? If it weren't for my sharp eyes, I wouldn't have spotted you!"

Xue Shibo stepped forward to say hello.

He is one of the centers of the venue, and when he came, he immediately brought the attention of other people here.

"It's pretty good here, clean!" Bai Xiaofan said with a light smile.

But soon it will become dirty, Bai Xiaofan said in his heart.

A group of young people gathered around saw Bai Xiaofan, and quickly started whispering.

This banquet is a banquet hosted by young people, so there are not many grown-ups in attendance.

"He is..." Someone whispered to the companion beside him.

"He, he is the champion of this intermediate soul master competition."

"He's the princess' bodyguard this time? That's pretty miserable, after all, the princess..."

Someone exclaimed in a low voice, but they looked at Bai Xiaofan not with admiration, but with pity.

Because they all knew that, except for Mu Zhenggang, everyone else would avoid the princess.

The champion of the competition can be awarded the title of Princess Bodyguard, but they know what this means, and few people want this title at all.

For these aristocratic families, the behavior of the princess is weird and unreasonable. Marrying a princess can be said to be a matter of corrupting the nobility.

And marrying the princess will become a tool for the royal family to restrain the family.

"Do you have the guts to say one more thing?"

The crowd was pushed away, and Mu Zhenggang roared angrily and walked quickly in front of those tongue-twisters.

These children all knew that Mu Zhenggang was different from other noble children. This guy had taken some kind of ecstasy and was crazy about the princess.

"You mean the princess, don't you?"

Mu Zhenggang glared at those people sadly, then grabbed the collar of one of them.

"You...what do you want to do?" The man was trembling with fright. Mu Zhenggang was well-known in their circle for being petty and fierce.

"Hit you!" As soon as Mu Zhenggang finished speaking, he slapped the man in the face.

With a sound of "Pa!", a palm print appeared on the man's face.

The surrounding aristocratic children dared not speak out, after all Mu Zhenggang's strength lay there.

"My stupid brother, how shameful are you?"

The crowd automatically moved out of the way, and a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old youths walked out.

The leader was eighty percent similar to Mu Zhenggang, and was looking at Mu Zhenggang with a sneer.

Seeing the person coming, Mu Zhenggang's pupils shrank slightly, and his arrogance was immediately suppressed.

"Your Highness, this person is..." Bai Xiaofan asked.

"Mu Zhengjie, son of Mu's parents, 16 years old, level 49 Soul Sect." Xue Shibo briefly introduced.

"These two brothers seem to be at odds!" Bai Xiaofan laughed, picking up a piece of cake and tasting it slowly.

Xue Shibo smiled wryly and said, "How can the heirs of the family be in harmony? But although this Mu Zhenggang is small in character, he can still be regarded as genuine. But this Mu Zhengjie is more cunning, and he has been pursuing his younger brother for the imperial sister. I am brooding."

Xue Mengyao ate quietly, her eyes were always on her plate, indifferent to what happened on the field.

Although Mu Zhenggang looked gloomy, he didn't speak because he couldn't beat his elder brother.

Mu Zhengjie sneered, walked over and patted his younger brother's shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "If you don't have this ability, don't come out and make yourself embarrassed!"

Mu Zhenggang's eyes widened suddenly, his whole body trembling with anger, but he could only endure it stubbornly, his eyes tearing open.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness." Mu Zhengjie walked up to Xue Shibo with a smile, his eyes deliberately skipping over Bai Xiaofan.

Bai Xiaofan didn't care, just picked up a glass of fresh drink with a calm expression.

"Oh? Isn't this our champion? Disrespect and disrespect. But I blame you for being too inconspicuous. After all, who would pay attention to a slave!"

The smile on Mu Zhengjie's face became more intense.

Bai Xiaofan paused, thinking about the purpose of this guy to find fault.

Clearly expressing hostility is either to attack the opponent's momentum, or to draw the opponent's hand, or to express one's position to some people.

Bai Xiaofan looked around at the noble children gathered around Mu Zhengjie, and knew the answer: Mu Zhengjie was suppressing him to make the people around him take a stand.

"Brother Mu's words are wrong. Although brother Bai is a bodyguard in name, he has a lot of power! How can this only look at the surface?" Xue Shibo retorted with a smile.

Both of them were smiling, but the noble children around them were fidgeting.

The royal family and the Mu family are using Bai Xiaofan as an excuse to play games, they are very embarrassed.

"Hey, you talk about yours, don't involve me."

Bai Xiaofan's tone was very calm, but Xue Shibo felt a chill behind him.

"Hehe!" Mu Zhengjie laughed, but the smile on his handsome face was even more meaningful.

He walked up to Bai Xiaofan in a few steps, bent down, stared at Bai Xiaofan closely, his face was only a foot away from Bai Xiaofan.

Looking closely into Mu Zhengjie's eyes, Bai Xiaofan didn't change his face, seeing contempt, disdain and provocation from Xue Shibo's eyes.

"Snapped!"

Bai Xiaofan's hand holding the cup was slapped hard, his hand softened, and the cup fell towards the ground.

"Oh, it's a pity that this cup..."

Mu Zhengjie straightened up, showing a triumphant smile.

But before he finished speaking, his smile froze.

I saw Bai Xiaofan's left foot lightly bouncing like a ball, accurately hitting the bottom of the cup with his toe, and then with a quick and dexterous shake of his hand, the cup returned to his hand.

Bai Xiaofan held the cup, drank it in one gulp, pointed the bottom of the empty cup to Mu Zhengjie, and smiled happily.

The veins on Mu Zhengjie's forced smile were bulging, and the muscles on his face were twitching constantly.

Bai Xiaofan snorted softly, threw the guard token to Xue Shibo, and said, "Is this token enough for me to beat him?"

Xue Shibo smiled apologetically, and said, "It wasn't enough at first, but now it's enough!"

Bai Xiaofan smiled, talking to smart people is easy.

He walked out slowly, walked to the center of the crowd, twisted his neck, and said to Mu Zhengjie, "I am very reasonable. But if you mess with me, no matter what tricks you use , I like to beat you first. Your tricks are useless to me. You and I know this kind of tricks, but you still use them to argue with each other. Let’s save it. I want to beat you today, I That's all."

"Bai Xiaofan, what are you doing? Mr. Mu treats you kindly, but you want to do something instead? Don't take yourself too seriously!"

Someone shouted coldly.

Bai Xiaofan's eyes turned cold, and he came to that person in a blink of an eye.

With a crisp sound of "Pa!", the man was slapped on the face, and he staggered from the slap.

"I said, don't play this game with me!"

Bai Xiaofan kicked out again, kicking on his stomach.

The man was kicked flying and hit the table, and the table was in a mess for a while.

Bai Xiaofan stepped on his chest, the man let out a wail, his limbs slid wildly, like an overturned bastard.

"Come on, keep talking!" Bai Xiaofan said with a smile.

"No, I dare not! Spare me, spare me!"

The man's guts had already been frightened, and he repeatedly begged for mercy.

Bai Xiaofan snorted disdainfully, then turned to look at Mu Zhengjie.

"Get out, I'll reward you with a beating!"

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