Young White Horse: The Drunken Swordsman shocked Little Dongjun at the beginning

Many brave pedestrians, far from being angry because of Baili Dongjun and the other man riding their horses, applauded and shouted loudly.

"Young Master Baili, when will you hold another long street banquet!"

"That's right... After drinking the wine of the young master, drinking other wines is really bland and tasteless."

Many people shouted with a smile.

Although the wine of Diaolou Xiaozhu is not bad, many people can't afford it.

In the crowd, someone even shouted a reminder.

"Young Master, the prince has entered the city a few days ago. Be careful and don't let the prince see you."

Hearing these shouts, the patrol captain who was originally rushing over with an angry shout suddenly slowed down his pace.

And Baili Dongjun, who was riding his horse quickly, was inexplicably shocked when he heard the reminder.

However, thinking of his martial arts that had greatly improved, and the support of his mother and grandfather, he couldn't help but shout.

"He dares? I'll let my mother go back and deal with him!"

The sound of the wind whistled softly, passing through many houses and tall buildings.

Baili Dongjun's arrogant words were still in the wind, but a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Really!"

"Who do you want to deal with? Who can you deal with?"

The voice was very calm, as if there was no emotional ups and downs.

But Baili Dongjun's heart skipped a beat, and his face suddenly changed. He turned his head and wanted to find the person who made the sound.

But as soon as Baili Dongjun moved, a big hand grabbed the back of Baili Dongjun's collar.

Then he pulled it hard.

"Ouch~"

With a cry of pain, Baili Dongjun fell to the ground.

The fierce wind horse turned around excitedly, wanting to ask for help from the young master, but when he saw the figure next to him, he suddenly calmed down and even let out a joyful neigh.

The figure in white smiled when he saw this, and reached out to touch the head of the horse that came over.

"As expected of a BMW, it's more conscientious than the kid on the ground."

Baili Dongjun was a little unconvinced, jumped up from the ground, pointed at the figure in white and cursed.

"Baili Chengfeng, you've grown up. You dare to throw me to the ground like this when the old man is not here."

Pa~

Baili Chengfeng slapped Baili Dongjun on the head and spoke indifferently.

"You are disrespectful. You can't call Baili Chengfeng."

The patrol officers who came slowly around were even more troubled by this scene.

Baili Chengfeng, the only son of Zhenxi Hou, now the prince of Zhenxi Hou's mansion.

Baili Dongjun, the only grandson of Zhenxi Hou, the only son of the prince. It is said that he is quite doted on by the old marquis, and his status is usually higher than that of Baili Chengfeng, the prince.

A dozen patrol officers looked at each other and wanted to sneak away, pretending not to see it.

But Baili Chengfeng's eyes just happened to sweep over with a smile.

The two captains of the patrolling officers smiled awkwardly, winked at several teammates, and walked over awkwardly.

"Young Master~"

The two leading officers hurriedly took the lead in saluting, with shy smiles on their faces.

"Are you going to arrest him?"

Baili Chengfeng pointed at Baili Dongjun, who was not afraid at all, holding his head high, and even raised his eyebrows to one of the leading officers.

He remembered that when the long street banquet was held, the other party was one of the people responsible for maintaining order.

The two leading officers were frightened when they heard it, thinking that the young master was going to cause trouble for them, and hurriedly shook their heads.

"Don't dare..."

"We heard that someone was riding a horse in the downtown area, but it seems to be a misunderstanding."

The leading officer hurriedly said, retreating as he spoke.

"Since the prince is here, let the prince handle it himself."

After saying that, without waiting for Baili Chengfeng's reaction, he hurriedly ran away with his men.

Baili Dongjun smiled proudly and said to Baili Chengfeng who was a little stunned.

"I am no longer an unknown person in Tianqi City. I am not only a disciple of Mr. Li in the school, but also a world-class winemaker."

"Thinking back then, there were thousands of tables for a long banquet, and the streets were empty. People drank from early morning to dark. At least one in ten people in Tianqi City have drunk my wine."

Baili Dongjun said proudly, full of arrogance.

Baili Chengfeng smiled slightly, but his face immediately turned cold and he scolded.

"You're losing your ambition because of playing with things! You haven't made much progress even though you've taken Mr. Li as your master."

Baili Dongjun immediately glared at him, "You just attacked me by surprise. Otherwise, try again and see if you can succeed in one strike."

"If you lose again, I'll admit that you're my father."

Pa~

Baili Chengfeng slapped Baili Dongjun again with lightning speed and cursed.

"I'm your father, why do you need a little brat to admit it?"

"Also, when someone wants to kill you, will they say hello to you in advance and run up to you and shout [I want to kill you]!"

"Remember, the more complacent you are, the more cautious you should be. Don't be a jerk.Capsize. "

Despite the angry scolding, Baili Chengfeng finally softened his tone and gave a serious reminder.

When it comes to doting, how could he not love his only son.

But in the eyes of Baili Dongjun's rebellious nature, Baili Chengfeng always had a stern face, and he only knew how to teach him a lesson and force him to do things he didn't want to do, so he naturally played the role of a "bad guy".

Baili Dongjun's lips moved, but he didn't know how to refute for a while.

At this time, Sikong Changfeng, who had stopped after hearing the voice, slowly walked over.

"Ahem~"

"Changfeng meets uncle! "

Sikong Changfeng had already arrived nearby, but he did not disturb him.

At this time, he led the horse and respectfully saluted Baili Chengfeng.

Although the two had met in Qiandong City last time, they were delayed by something and left in a hurry, so they had not formally saluted.

Baili Chengfeng had some impression of this young man with a gun. Hearing this, his face lightened up a little, showing a smile, and nodded gently in response.

"Last time you came with a kid named Jun Lintian, why didn't you see that arrogant little guy today."

Baili Chengfeng smiled, remembering what he said when he brought his son back with a pot of wine.

"A kid asked me to bring a message, saying that if you bully your son again, his sword will not be bad. "

At that time, Baili Chengfeng sneered, thinking that it was just a few little guys acting on impulse, and they would forget about it in a few days.

After all, there are not so many moving brotherhoods in the martial arts world.

But that day, the clouds moved in all directions, and a mysterious uninvited guest appeared.

The two young men really showed up, and stood up without hesitation.

All this seemed like yesterday.

"He didn't come because of something, but my junior brother Changfeng and I are enough to stop you together."

Baili Dongjun's tone was much calmer, but he was still eager to try.

"Do you want to spar with me again?"

Sikong Changfeng didn't say anything, but when he thought about fighting with a strong man in the heaven realm again, the fighting spirit in his eyes slowly rose, and his eyes gradually became hot.

When Baili Chengfeng heard the title of "junior brother", he looked at the two of them thoughtfully, and smiled.

"Let's talk about it next time when we have a chance."