spoil the world

The sky darkened quickly, and none of the people who came to the banquet left. Xu Qihong frowned dissatisfiedly at the lively crowd in the courtyard. Did these people know something?

Bai Wei also looked depressedly at the crowd asking for cups, why didn't they leave so late.

"Why hasn't the Xu family started yet?" A middle-aged man with a stern face sat on the head of the Han family, and the man sat there with his eyes closed, looking relaxed.

"God forgive me, I just sent someone to report, the Xu family's guests have not left, they..." Han Baihui glanced at the man with some hesitation.

"Say!"

"Yes, Patriarch Xu said that they seemed to know something, so they refused to leave."

"Refused to leave!" The man opened his sharp eyes and snorted coldly. Why are the descendants of this uncle so stupid? If they refuse to leave, won't they find a way to let them leave?

"Yes, those in the palace and those from the various sects can't be offended, so..." Han Baihui didn't say the rest of the words, he believed that the man understood what he meant.

The man gave him a sidelong glance and took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom. Although Han Baihui didn't know what it was, he stepped forward to take it respectfully.

"This is Wumian Powder, just one drop can make tens of thousands of practitioners unconscious for a day and a night."

"Thank God, I'll do it right away." Han Baihui bowed and bowed before leaving the room.

"Father, what's the matter? That God didn't make things difficult for you, right?" As soon as he walked out of the corridor, he was embraced by the person who had been waiting there, and his hands stroked Han Baihui's body back and forth.

"No, it's okay!" Han Baihui said in a low voice while pressing his hands that almost made him want to burn. After all, it's not the same as before, and there is a god who prevents them from doing any overreaching behavior.

"It's fine, but have you figured out a solution?" Han Moqing walked forward with a sigh of relief, hugging Han Baihui.

"Well, Shangshen gave me a bottle of Wumian San. With it, our plan will surely succeed." Han Baihui took out the porcelain bottle and shook it in front of Han Moqing.

"Father is amazing, let's go quickly, we can't wait over there."

"Hey, there is only one word difference between the Wumian powder made by that villain and my An Mian powder. I don't know if it's my power or his power?"

As soon as Han Baihui and his son left the air, a milky voice sounded.

"Of course it's the little guy who is powerful. In Daddy's heart, the little guy is the most powerful." A deep and doting voice sounded next.

"Daddy is also the most powerful in my heart."

"Ha ha!"

"But that villain makes me very upset. His name is so close to mine. Daddy, do you think I should teach him a lesson?"

Ziwen held two small fists in the man's arms and waved them.

"Okay, Daddy supports you." The man smiled and held the waving little fist and kissed it to his mouth.

Ziwen nestled into the man's arms with a blushing face, and when he regained his body, he must rush to his father, and he must finish the unfinished business last time.

Han Baihui and Han Moqing did not show up, but let their confidantes take Wumian away to Xu's house.

After talking to Xu Qihong face to face, Xu Qihong smiled from ear to ear. He called the butler and ordered a few words. A jug of wine.

When everyone passed out on the wine table after drinking the wine, Xu Qihong and Bai Wei looked at each other with treacherous smiles.

"Come here, the distinguished guests are all drunk, go and call the servants of the distinguished guests outside." Xu Qihong gave an order, and the servants in the courtyard started to move, and Bai Wei also lay down on the table, looking drunk. appearance.

Helping their masters away to quiet down in the backyard, Bai Wei and Bai Yuchen walked in from the next yard. As for Bai Yuxuan, he was already drunk and had already been sent back.

"Patriarch Xu, why hasn't Lin Ziwen come here? Could it be that he won't come?" Bai Wei waited for a long time but didn't see Lin Ziwen's figure.

"No, the people over there have already agreed, and if you wait any longer, they should come right away." Xu Qihong was also anxious at this time, but what he could say was to wait or wait.

"Master, master, young master Lin is here." Xu Qihong just ran in and said shortly after he finished speaking.

Xu Qihong and the others stood up and looked out the door. Ziwen who walked in was thin and haggard. It seemed that Xu Qihong had a better chance of winning in his heart.

"Ziwen, you are finally here, father, no, we have been waiting for you for a long time." Xu Qihong walked towards Ziwen with a fake smile on his face.

"I'm delayed because of something. I don't know why Patriarch Xu asked me." Zi Wen ignored Xu Qihong and asked coldly while sitting on a chair around him.

"Uh, it's nothing. It's my birthday today. I want to invite you to sit down. Although you don't recognize me, you are always a descendant of the Xu family!"

Ziwen sat there silent when he heard this.

"Hey, why is only the young master here today, what about the others?" Bai Wei looked at him suspiciously.

"Something can't come."

"You..." Seeing Ziwen's attitude, Bai Yuchen beside Bai Wei was a little dissatisfied, and wanted to go forward to argue with him but was held back by Bai Wei.

"Patriarch Xu wishes you a happy birthday, I have to leave beforehand." He said coldly and got up to go out.