The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

Chapter 111: Be careful

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"Crack!" Riles was so angry that he smashed the cup in his hand, and his handsome and romantic face became contorted with anger. When others in the room saw him so angry, they sat silently. The appearance of them fell into Riles' eyes, which made him furious and cursed without grace.

"What's the use of us when you say that, didn't you say that you won both of them?" a grizzled priest said unhappily, "Anger doesn't make you more powerful, Mr. Riles, you've lost your temper. "

More than a dozen of them are teammates, not subordinates. Even if Riles has the backing of the country, it does not mean that they will be reprimanded by Riles. Who of these people present is not a respected big man, how can they stand such an attitude of Riles.

"At this time, you dislike my gaffe," Riles sneered. "You are all respectable gentlemen and ladies in China. How could you be so embarrassed by two young people today? Chinese culture has been passed down for thousands of years. We are blessed with good luck. We have not yet figured out their dragon veins, but they have already discovered our actions. Those wastes arranged in Huaxia have done nothing but killed a few young warlocks who are of little use. It's under control. Even the Celestial Master we invited with great effort is now in a coma because of the backlash. With our current appearance, what can we use to deal with the Chinese mysticism world?"

"No, Riles, this method is disgraceful," the priest shook his head and said, "Using conspiracy to attack warlocks in other countries, in my opinion, this method is not gentleman at all."

"Gentleman?" Riles sneered, throwing his eyes at the priest like knives, "It's ridiculous that you still pay attention to gentleman's demeanor at this time."

Huaxia is going to step on top of their heads, but also pay attention to gentlemen. For hundreds of years, no one is a gentleman, but at this time, I remember the so-called gentleman's demeanor.

Everyone in the room quieted down. Some of them agreed with Riles, and some of them felt that this approach was not good, but the matter has reached this point, it is meaningless to quarrel any more. In today's discussion, the people from Huaxia obviously targeted them very much, which made them lose face.

The tone in their hearts has not yet dissipated.

I don't know how the Chinese people are so good at citing scriptures. Not only do they take the deeds in the history of China, but they also know the history of their country clearly. Do they usually recite the history of various countries when they are free

At this point, Huaxia people are always so amazing.

"It will be the fight in a day," Riles glanced at the teammates in the room, "We have only one target to deal with."

"The Huaxia warlock named Qi Yan is said to be a very promising warlock in the younger generation of Huaxia. Even if we can't kill him, we will also abolish his skills."

"But..." The priest was interrupted by Riles before he could finish speaking.

"No but," Riles said fiercely, "for our king, for our citizens. Everyone, we must do this."

"Okay, okay," someone finally said after a long silence in the room, "What if we can't fight him?"

"You are all very powerful warlocks, how can you take a young man without help?" Riles was almost not laughed at by these people, "If this is the case, you have no face to go back to meet His Majesty the King."

In Ruils' view, the warlock named Qi Yan does have some skills, but he is only one of the better young warlocks. When it comes to the competition, if there is an unfortunate accident, that is not the case. way things. At that time, it's a big deal that they compensate for a loss, which can destroy one of the hopes of the next generation of Chinese Warlocks. Even if they spend a sum of money, it will not be a loss.

The next day, instead of walking around, representatives from various countries stayed in the room to discuss various strategies. As the youngest warlock in the Huaxia delegation, Qi Yan should be a key protection target, but because of his extraordinary teacher, even his master is a big man who once caused a sensation in the country, and he himself has extraordinary abilities, so he has become a representative of Huaxia. One of the main force of the group.

"Luo Shanguo will definitely take the opportunity to target us this time, and Master Qi may be their main target." Master Zhao glanced at Qi Yan, "I have a few defensive magic weapons that I carry with me. I don't like it, I'd better take it with you tomorrow."

Other masters also expressed their willingness to lend their defensive instruments to Qi Yan for use.

"I appreciate the kindness of the masters, but all the seniors here are well-respected masters. Luo Shanguo is very ambitious, so why doesn't he stare at you?" Qi Yan smiled gratefully at these masters, "This junior came here, and he also brought a defense. Magical instruments, but I am inexperienced after all, so please remind me tomorrow from the masters."

The masters were not annoyed by Qi Yan's refusal, but felt that Qi Yan was very considerate. After discussing with each other, they felt that Qi Yan's plan was right. If these old guys couldn't protect themselves, how could they come here? Protect these juniors

"Then we'll be like this tomorrow... and then we'll be like this." Everyone gathered together and finally made a plan.

Qi Yan returned to his room and saw that Cen Baihe was looking at the documents again, he walked over to him, kissed him on the face, and said with guilt: "I originally wanted to have a good time with you on this island, why not? Isn't it boring to leave you alone in your room knowing so many things?"

"Don't think too much," Cen Bohe turned his head and reached out to touch Qi Yan's head, and said with a smile, "The air here is very good, and I have a lot of energy when dealing with documents. Besides, the business is the most important thing, after the exchange meeting is over. , let's play slowly for two more days."

"Okay," Qi Yan put his hand around his neck and rubbed his head between his neck, "Let's go catch crabs and find some seafood or something, and let the chef process it for us to eat slowly."

"Okay," Cen Baihe gently kissed the top of his hair, "I'm very happy to be able to accompany you out and let all the masters in the mysterious world know that I'm your boyfriend."

"Really?" Qi Yan pinched Cen Baihe's ears with a smile, and he didn't know when he formed the habit. When he was bored, he liked pinching Cen Baihe's ears, because his ears were warm and soft, and they would turn red after a little pinching. The red one is a special contrast to him.

"Really," Cen Baihe held his chaotic hand, "when you go back, I'll take you to a public appearance as well, okay?"

He could not wait to tell the world that Qi Yan was already with him.

"Aren't you afraid that after our relationship is made public, it will affect the company's business?" Qi Yan chuckled, "But thinking about the fear of countless people in the imperial capital and wanting to please Cen Wuye, I became the minister of jeans, and I am quite successful. feel."

"Don't be afraid," Cen Baihe thought for a while, "if the business is not good, let my brothers and sisters support us, not to mention that you can see that Feng Shui fortune-telling is so powerful, it will definitely not starve us."

"So when those sons and buddies in the imperial capital mention you in the future, they will become the fifth master Cen who eats soft rice." Thinking of such a scene, Qi Yan inexplicably felt that it seemed quite good.

"Is it not right for me to eat my man's soft rice?" Cen Baihe looked down at Qi Yan, "Are you right, eh?"

This "um" is sexy and charming, Qi Yan's nose is a little itchy, and he covers the laptop in front of Cen Baihe and pounces on it wildly.

In front of such a blue beauty, if he can still hold it, he is not a man.

It is a blissful enjoyment in the world to have a friendly and harmonious sport with the person you like. If there is anything more enjoyable than this, it is two games.

The two spent the whole afternoon in bed. If it wasn't for the persistent phone call, Qi Yan would not want to move while lying in bed. Seeing his laziness, Cen Baihe brought his cell phone over for him, "It's your friend's phone."

Qi Yan took the phone and saw that the caller showed the third child.

"Third," he answered the phone, his voice still a little hoarse.

"Ouch, Qian Qian, you sound like... it's not in some beautiful bed, is it?"

Qi Yan glanced at Cen Baihe and said with a smile, "Yes, on a white and rich bed."

"Really? Money, money, you have a really comfortable life, and I don't know what kind of beauty can drag you to bed," Wang Hang suddenly became excited, "I don't even tell us when I have a girlfriend. This is not kind, let's find some time to have a meal together."

"Okay," Qi Yan touched Cen Baihe's collarbone with a smile, "I will invite you to have dinner together sometime later. I will treat you as a guest."

"Of course it's your treat, remember to bring the beauty with you." Wang Hang said directly, "If the beauty doesn't come, don't come either." What he wanted to see was Qian Qian's girlfriend, not Qian Qian.

Qi Yan glanced at Cen Baihe, Cen Baihe smiled and nodded, and took the opportunity to steal a kiss on his face.

Pushing the dishonest face aside, Qi Yan said into the phone, "Okay, I'll bring him to see you when I get back."

"You're not in the imperial capital now?" Wang Hang remembered Qi Yan's ability, and didn't ask where Qi Yan was now, "I still have something to trouble you."

"What's the matter?" Qi Yan leaned on Cen Baihe and said in a good mood, "Fortune-telling, feng shui or looking for dragons?"

"Cough, I really want to ask you to help me with the feng shui of the house," Wang Hang said directly without being polite to Qi Yan, "My mother's relatives and elders passed away, and before the old man died, he wanted the younger generation to send her back to his hometown. Burial. Now that the person has been cremated, and the urn is still placed in the mourning hall. I want to ask a feng shui master with real skills to help me to see it. Everything is easy to discuss about the cost, so I thought about it. Whoever does it is not as reassuring as you do it. So I just wanted to ask if you have time to help me out recently."

Qi Yan knew that Wang Hang was well-intentioned, and felt that it would be better to earn money for others than for his own brothers. He thought about it and said, "I may not have time in the last few days. If your relatives have no opinion, I can do it in ten days. Go with them."

"Okay, there's no problem with this," Wang Hang said with a smile, "This family has nothing else but money, and when it's time to slaughter it, don't be polite to me, and don't talk about friendship prices. The more money he has in his hands, the happier I am."

"Is this your relative or your enemy?" Qi Yan felt that Wang Hang's tone didn't seem to be sharing the worries of his relatives.

"It's not an enemy, anyway, it's just old stories about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds, and it's meaningless to talk about it now," Wang Hang thought that there was a beauty beside Qi Yan, and said, "Okay, I won't disturb you to get along with the beauty. Now, in case the neglect of the beauty makes her unhappy, I will be guilty, see you in the capital, bye."

Hearing the busy tone from the phone, Qi Yan put the phone aside and hooked his finger at Cen Baihe: "Beauty, why don't you come and serve the Lord?"

Cen Baihe leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Then how do you want me to serve you?"

"Blow, play and sing, what will come," Qi Yan felt itchy ears from the heat exhaled from Cen Baihe's mouth, so he couldn't help rubbing his ears, "stay away from me."

Cen Baihe flicked his index finger on his waist with a smile on his face: "Is it like this? Huh?"

Qi Yan couldn't help covering his ears, such a sexy voice was really terrifying.

Why did he finally have a king in ancient times not to go to court early tomorrow? This kind of temptation is simply uncontrollable! If he were the emperor and met a favorite concubine like Bai He, he might have perished long ago.

Bai He favored the concubine with a smile, and from then on, King Qian Qian did not go to court early.

The two were neatly dressed, and when they went downstairs to have dinner, it was already dark. The two picked their favorite meals side by side, and sat down at an empty table. Just after eating, there were no more chopsticks, and there was one more person on the table next to them. Qi Yan turned his head to look over, and the other party just happened to look over, his eyes met, and then both turned their heads away.

Lu Gang was in a very bad mood. He couldn't understand why he still met Qi Yan even though he had deliberately avoided the rush hour of dinner time

There were few people in the restaurant and it was very quiet. Lu Gang could even hear the sound of Qi Yan's chopsticks hitting the dishes.

"I don't want celery."

"give me."

Lu Gang: Isn't it just celery, what can't you eat

"When we first met, you were such a picky eater. Now this problem has finally been cured by me."

Lu Gang: Yes, the fifth master Cen, who is feared by countless people in the imperial capital, was seduced by you to become a gay man. He doesn't even dislike the rice in other people's bowls. I don't know that Cen Qiusheng knows that his precious son picks up what others don't want. Will I be five or six years old when I eat vegetables

After a meal, Lu Gang didn't remember what he ate at all, but his heart was full of complaints about Qi Yan.

Sure enough, no matter how he looked at it, he still couldn't have a good impression of Qi Yan.

When entering the elevator, the three met again at the elevator entrance. Qi Yan and Cen Baihe stood on the left corner, and Lu Gang stood on the right corner. The moment the elevator door was closed, Lu Gang said with a yin and yang, "Don't believe anyone who is stupid, Luo Shanguo tried to bribe me and let me plot against you, but I didn't agree. But that doesn't mean others aren't tempted, you need to know people. You know your face, but you don’t know your heart. You are a young, hairy young man. Don’t be a hero without knowing anything. When you die, not many people will praise you as a great kind person who saves the suffering. There is only one face to see."

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows: "If you're worried, I'll just say it, don't be so awkward, I won't laugh at you."

"Who is worried about you?" Lu Gang sneered, "I just don't want you to be defeated by others and lose my face as a Chinese."

"Ding." The elevator reached the fifth floor, the elevator door opened, and Lu Gang took one step out of Qi Yan.

"My master's things are still with you, who will I go to when you die."

Qi Yan and Cen Baihe walked out of the elevator, watching Lu Gang hurried away with his head held high, he couldn't help but said to Cen Baihe: "A teenager in his teens is called cute when he is arrogant, and a man in his forties is arrogant, what is his name? ?"

Cen Baihe laughed: "Since you know his character, why bother with him?"

"I'm not used to his rude temper," Qi Yan snorted, but his tone softened, "I really don't know how he's such a rude personality, how will he get along in the mysterious world in the future."

In the past, when Master Qian was there, no matter how bad his temper was, others would have to put up with Master Qian's face. Now that Master Qian is gone, he has a bad temper and average ability. Who will give him face

"Why should you worry about him?" Cen Baihe took him by the hand and returned to the room. "Which mountain sings the song of which mountain, if he doesn't understand this truth, in the future, someone will naturally teach him."

Qi Yan shook his head and sighed: "I have already collected the protection fee from Master Qian, so I can't let them be bullied by others."

Cen Baihe wanted to say that the one who bullied him the most might be you.

"His mentality is not good, and he still needs to hone and hone," Qi Yan put his hands behind his back, and said with emotion, "It seems that Master Qian's young apprentice is the most worry-free."

Cen Baihe lowered his head and said in a light tone, "It seems that you have a deep impression of her."

"Don't think too much."

"I didn't think about anything."

Qi Yan: …

On the day of the Dou Fa meeting, the weather was exceptionally good. The blue sky was filled with white clouds, like soft and delicious marshmallows, which made people feel better after a few more glances.

Qi Yan put on the gossip robe left to him by his master, and some small magical instruments. When he entered the arena, he put the baby's fist-sized bodyguard on Cen Baihe.

"Qianqian," Cen Baihe called out to Qi Yan, stretched out his hand to straighten the robe for him, "be careful in everything."

Qi Yan saw that after Cen Baihe said these words, a large cloud of purple air seemed to obey his master's mind and entered his body.

"I'm right here," Cen Baihe reached out and hugged him, whispering in his ear, "Go."

"Well..." Qi Yan nodded, kissed Cen Baihe's lips, turned and walked towards the Doufatai.

When Lu Gang, who arrived late, saw the robe on Qi Yan's body, his face changed greatly.

Qi Yan even has such a precious robe, so how could he be so shy about the magic tools of his master

This is a robe that has been recorded in the books of the mysterious world, and it only exists in legends...

The author has something to say: Lu Gang: Please, I just found out that the person I hate may be a local tyrant in the mysterious world, should I put down my prejudice and hug my thighs