Legendary Sequence

"I'm younger than you, don't call me that, I'm not used to it." Su Yian quickly waved his hand and said, "And if you look closely, you can tell that the porcelain bottle is fake."

Xiong Chumo smiled, and then looked at the drunk Xiong Xiaohan who was leaning against the wall.

"Dad, go home."

Su Yian also looked at the drunkard. If he didn't know this person from Xie Qingsong's mouth, it would be difficult to connect this drunkard with the high-spirited genius more than ten years ago.

"I made you laugh." Xiong Chumo said to Su Yian and Beiming Zhiyao with an apologetic expression.

"It doesn't matter." Bei Ming Zhiyao said, "I didn't expect to run into you."

"The Chu Mo family is from Kunyang City." Dongfang Xiaoxin said.

"What about you?" Beiming Zhiyao looked at Dongfang Xiaoxin with a smile: "Your home is not in Kunyang, but why are you here?"

"I..." Dongfang Xiaoxin's face turned red. Looking at Beiming Zhiyao's narrow eyes, she snorted: "What about that person? It looks like you are here to travel to Kunyang. You kept saying that at that time. There is something wrong, is this a trip? And..."

"Why are you with Su Yian?" Dongfang Xiaoxin snorted: "Oh, I remembered it. After Su Yian asked for leave, you also asked for leave that afternoon. Tsk tsk, it seems there is something wrong here."

"It's not what you think. It was purely by chance that I met him." Beiming Zhiyao quickly defended herself.

"Really?" Dongfang Xiaoxin obviously didn't believe it, and suddenly his eyes widened as if he had discovered some treasure: "Hey, purple earrings, Miss Beiming actually wore them. They are still such beautiful earrings. This is still you. ?”

"You wear white clothes, and he wears black. Black and white match. You said it was a coincidence. Do you think I will believe it?"

"I..." Bei Ming Zhiyao's face turned red and she said in a hurry: "It's really not what you think. Don't get me wrong."

"Hehe." Dongfang Xiaoxin smiled and came closer to Beiming Zhiyao: "Still pretending? Do you think you can hide it from me? Dressing up so beautifully, this is the best evidence that you are in Huangfu Tiange It’s never been like this before.”

"Him? It's impossible for me and him." Beiming Zhiyao said lightly.

"Tsk, so it's possible with our junior, right?"

"Yes." Beiming Zhiyao's eyes flashed with narrowness: "I am just interested in my junior, do you have any objections?"

Now it was Dongfang Xiaoxin's turn and she didn't know what to say: "Really, do you really like him? I was joking just now."

"I'm not kidding." Beiming Zhiyao smiled slightly: "Junior is a reliable person."

Dongfang Xiaoxin's eyes were full of disbelief. Is this the same Beiming Zhiyao who only wanted to support the Beiming family and would not fall in love before graduating from college?

Have you forgotten what you promised back then? !

Moreover, Su Yian is a student in Class 5. Although he is showing good abilities now, who knows what the future will be like? !

Besides, Su Yian didn't have any background. How could the Beiming family agree that Beiming Zhiyao liked someone without any background? !

"Zhiyao, are you really kidding?"

"Do you think I look like it?" Beiming Zhiyao smiled slightly and looked at Su Yian who was supporting Xiong Xiaohan with Xiong Chumo in front of him.

Looking at Beiming Zhiyao's eyes that softened involuntarily, Dongfang Xiaoxin knew that Beiming Zhiyao was serious, but...

"Why? Why is it him?" Dongfang Xiaoxin asked: "There are many people in our school who are better than him. Even if we don't mention them, Huangfu Tiange is the genius among geniuses. Why did you choose him in the end?"

"He is a guy who keeps surprising people." Bei Ming Zhiyao said softly. At this moment, what she recalled in her mind was the scene where she and Su Yian gradually got acquainted.

Reminds me of the two times I saved her at Liuyangjiao.

"Speaking of which, I don't know. Slowly, my eyes stopped on him more and more, as if...as if it was natural."

"Of course..." Dongfang Xiaoxin was speechless for a while: "What kind of reason is this?"

Bei Ming Zhiyao smiled and said that she did have some affection for Su Yian at first, but she was far from liking her. However, last night's confession made her "good impression" increase exponentially and turned into like her.

It was like a key opening a matching lock, opening her heart.

"Drunk..." Dongfang Xiaoxin held her forehead, is this nothing? Do you like it out of nowhere? Is there such an operation? !

"By the way, President, Yi'an, why don't you come and sit at our house?" From the front, Xiong Chumo suggested: "Tomorrow is our family's big competition, and the day after tomorrow is my grandfather's 100th birthday party, why not stay and take a look? how?"

Dongfang Xiaoxin was the first to agree: "You two are staying in a hotel. Why don't you go to Xiong's house to stay for a few days? Zhiyao, you just happen to be with me. Chu Mo has been obsessed with magic projects these days, so he also asked Su Yian for guidance. Point him out."

"Yes, yes." Xiong Chumo nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Beiming Zhiyao looked at Su Yian: "What about you?"

Dongfang Xiaoxin immediately rolled her eyes: "Zhiyao, why are you asking for his opinion?"

"Okay." Su Yian smiled: "I won't be able to stay in Kunyang for long, and it will be a good time for me, a humble citizen like me, to see the splendor of Prince Kaiping's palace."

"Stop saying that, it's not that powerful." Xiong Chumo waved his hand.

"Haha." Su Yian smiled: "King Kaiping is one of the nine kings of the opposite sex left in our Great Qin. From a second-rate magic family, please don't be humble."

Xiong Chumo glanced at his drunken father who had fallen asleep, sighed in his heart, and then asked, "Why don't you go back and pack your luggage?"

"I'm not staying in a hotel. Everything is at my relative's house, so I don't need to take it."

"Zhiyao, what about you?" Dongfang Xiaoxin asked.

"My things are also at relatives' houses."

Dongfang Xiaoxin immediately rolled her eyes again and didn't want to say anything else.

"By the way, has the matter you mentioned when you asked for leave been resolved?"

Bei Ming Zhiyao nodded: "It has been solved, thanks to my junior, otherwise it would not have been solved so easily."

"He..." Dongfang Xiaoxin's eyes flashed: "Where did you go?"

"This..." Beiming Zhiyao smiled slightly: "It's a secret."

Dongfang Xiaoxin held her forehead, with a look of helplessness on her face.

…

"Sir, everything is going according to Mr. Su's wishes." Wu Hai appeared respectfully in front of Wang Jingtang.

Wang Jingtang nodded and looked at the content written on a piece of rice paper.

This was just sent by the men who took care of Xie Qingsong. The content above is the detailed story of the incident eighteen years ago.

"Eighteen years ago, there was such a secret hidden in the struggle for the Xiong family's heir."

Wang Jingtang put the rice paper on the table and said with some emotion: "What a pity for the most dazzling genius in Jingnan Province back then."

Wu Hai stood aside and did not say anything.

"Xie Qingsong will not survive today. Help Zhuo Yan bury him alive, and then bring Zhuo Yan to me safely."

"My subordinate understands."

…

Bear family.

Tian Chao knelt in front of a middle-aged man: "Congratulations to the head of the family on your successful release from seclusion."

"How is the matter I asked you to do?"

Tian Chao said it without any concealment.

"You mean it's not done yet?"

Tian Chao's forehead touched the ground: "If He Xiang hadn't suddenly appeared last night, I would have succeeded."

"He Xiang..." A coldness flashed across the man's eyes: "At the beginning, this crazy woman thought it was not easy for Xiong Xiaohan to lose to me, but she didn't expect that she would persist for eighteen years..."

"You didn't ask her to find out anything, did you?"

"She now knows that my goal is Xie Qingsong. I'm afraid she won't let this flaw go easily."

"I'll give you another chance. Kill Xie Qingsong before tomorrow. If you can't do it, come and see me!"

"As you command!"

"Go down."

"yes!"

The middle-aged man's index finger on the table gently tapped the table: "My right eyelid has been twitching these past few days, and I always feel that something bad will happen."

"Master, there is no need to worry too much. Whether it is tomorrow's competition or the birthday banquet of the old master the day after tomorrow, we have already taken full precautions and there will be no accidents."

From the shadows, a figure wearing black clothes stood out and knelt on one knee in front of the middle-aged man.

"I can rest assured when you do things." The middle-aged man said calmly, and then asked: "Where is the old master? Are you still at peace?"

"I chat with Lord Baili and fish every day, nothing unusual happens."

"Just be safe." The middle-aged man nodded: "As for Mr. Baili, please treat him well. He is His Majesty's man, so nothing will happen to him."

"yes!"

"Where is Xiong Xiaohan's lineage?"

"Xiong Xiaohan still seems to be drinking every day and giving up on himself. The people who followed him didn't do anything extraordinary, but his son is something that should not be underestimated."

"oh?"

"He invited a few friends, one named Dongfang Xiaoxin, one named Su Yian, and one named Beiming Zhiyao."

The middle-aged man tapped his fingers on the table and looked at the figure kneeling on the ground.

"My subordinates have verified that they are all Xiong Chumo's classmates at Tianji Magic Academy. They are indeed ladies from the Dongfang family and the Beiming family. Only Su Yian has no identity background, but he is the deputy director of the discipline department of Tianji Magic Academy. Talent is no small thing.”

"Xiong Xiaohan was a great man back then, and his son is not bad either. Sure enough, Father Tiger has no son. This network of connections is really amazing. He knows both the daughters of the Tianzhishi family."

The middle-aged man seemed to sigh, but in fact there was a coldness in his voice.

"Does Xiong Chumo intend to compete for the head of the family?"

"No intention."

"So sure?"

"Yes, Xiong Chumo's goal is to become an outstanding magic engineer. He has been studying magic engineering for so many years without much practice at all, and he has indeed made some progress in magic engineering."

"That's good..." The coldness in the middle-aged man's tone became less pronounced.

"Go down first."

"yes."

…

(To be continued)