Chapter Thirty-Four: The Second Young Master of the National Teacher's Mansion

Qionglou Inn, as the largest inn in Seshui Town, is actually full of people at the moment.

On the first floor of the inn, a few guards stood behind a young man in white like a Buddha statue. Their eyes were sharp, and if they looked at each other, they would be in the abyss of eternal doom.

With these vicious guards by his side, invisible, this ordinary-looking boy added a domineering side.

"Mengyao, it's rare for us to meet again, can't we do it a favor and have a light meal together?"

The young man shook his folding fan lightly, his eyes fixed on the young girl in Tsing Yi who was sitting in front of him, the greed in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Mohan, I don't know you very well."

Seeing him sitting over, Lin Mengyao suddenly felt no appetite and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"Why don't you know each other well? Your father and my father are in court together. When I was young, I often visited your house as a guest. How can I say that I am not familiar with you?"

"Your father is a national teacher, and the power is in the court. My father is just a martial artist. How dare you climb high. You should go back."

Early in the morning, Mo Han came with his people and drove all the guests out of the Qionglou Inn. This kind of domineering style made Lin Mengyao feel disgusted and his eyes were full of disgust.

For a long time, Mo Han has been stalking her, although he was rejected thousands of miles away, but fortunately he has completely inherited his father's fine traditions, has a thick skin that is different from ordinary people, stalks her relentlessly, and pursues her relentlessly.

Accustomed to this kind of indifferent treatment, Mo Han closed his folding fan, and said with a smile: "Sister Mengyao, brother learned that you were going to take the entrance examination of Shengtian Academy this year, so he rushed to the capital without stopping, in order to be a classmate with you, brother I suffered a lot."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeve robe, revealing a bruised arm.

"Look, this is the injury my brother got while practicing a few days ago."

"What does this have to do with me!" Lin Mengyao leaned on his chin, turned his face to the side, and said calmly.

"Hey, it doesn't matter, you know, I have suffered so much, it's all because of you, I treat you—"

"Mengyao, look, I bought your favorite beggar's chicken."

A voice suddenly came from the door, interrupting Mo Han's thousand and first confession just right.

"Who?!" Mo Han's face darkened, and he shouted angrily.

Several people looked around, and saw a handsome young man in blue walking towards them.

Seeing someone come to disturb Master Mo Han's good business, the shopkeeper and the staff all lowered their eyes and sighed, and cast sympathetic glances at this person.

"I heard that you wanted to eat beggar chicken this morning, but I ran all over the secluded water town, and finally bought it from a street!" hand yelled.

...

Looking at the young man who came, Lin Mengyao looked bewildered.

Sitting down next to Mo Han, Bai Chen smiled at Lin Mengyao, and sent the beggar chicken to her.

"Who is this person?" Mo Han stared at Bai Chen who suddenly appeared, and asked with a displeased expression.

Seeing his displeasure, Lin Mengyao suddenly felt better, took the beggar chicken, peeled the dry soil outside, and said with a smile: "This is my friend, Bai Chen."

"Friend?" A pair of small eyes looked up and down at the young man who smiled lightly at him, Mo Han frowned deeply: "You don't even know that she never eats chicken, are you really her friend?"

"Forehead……"

Bai Chen was startled by what he said, and could not help turning his gaze to Lin Mengyao.

When the two looked at the same time, they saw that Lin Mengyao tore off a small piece of hot chicken breast, put it into the small mouth of the cherry, and chewed it happily.

"Didn't you never eat chicken...!"

Staring wide-eyed, looking at her little face brimming with happiness in disbelief, Mo Han only felt that the muscles on her face were a little stiff.

"Brother Bai Chen bought it, so of course I like it!"

Lin Mengyao, who has always been known for being icy, showed a little woman's smile in front of Mo Han for the first time, but the person she was looking at was not him!

"Bai Chen...brother...?"

Gritting his teeth and uttering these four words, Mo Han turned to Bai Chen who was beside him who was smiling lightly, his eyes were filled with anger.

"Where did you come from, you deserve to stay by Mengyao's side?"

Ok……?

Raising his eyelids, seeing Mo Han's sinister face, Bai Chen said with great interest: "Even a short guy like you can surround Meng Yao, so I am more qualified!"

Unexpectedly, what this seemingly gentle boy said was so rampant.

The guards behind Mo Han immediately looked at each other fiercely. As long as the master gives an order, they will tear this arrogant kid to pieces in an instant!

so strong...

Noticing the faint aura of the four guards behind him, Bai Chen's face became more serious.

"Mo Han, brother Bai Chen is my friend, you better not force me to fall out with you!"

Knowing that Bai Chen was only in the early spirit realm, Lin Mengyao purposely made a gloomy face and said slightly angrily.

"Mengyao, did I hear you right? You actually want to turn against me for such a vulgar person?!"

She protected him face to face like this, which made Mo Han hate him even more.

"Vulgar, you mean me?"

Just when Mo Han was furious, Bai Chen beside him looked over with a pair of extremely provocative eyes.

Looking at each other, Mo Han felt an inexplicable chill in his deep pupils, and shivered unconsciously.

After a while, he slapped the table furiously and stood up: "Presumptuous, you countryman, you dare to talk to me like that, do you know that I am the son of the national teacher—ah!!"

"Oh my god—!"

The furious Mo Han suddenly twitched, baring his teeth and howling loudly.

Everyone looked down along his line of sight in amazement, their expressions instantly horrified.

At this time, Bai Chen was stepping on Mo Han's little three-inch golden lotus foot, and he was still stepping on it while grinding it from side to side. Just by looking at it, people couldn't help but feel pain.

"Bold villager, how dare you be rude to the second young master of our teacher's residence!"

Under the rage of a guard behind him, his spiritual power suddenly sounded, and he punched him for no reason.

Seeing the fist being swung and the violent spiritual power contained in it, Bai Chen's complexion changed drastically.

The strong man who broke the Yuan Realm!

It is impossible for him to use the power of a spiritual master in full view, but if he does not transform into a spiritual master, his own strength is only at the seven-star early spirit realm, so he will not be able to take this punch no matter what!

But the opponent's fists are coming, he can't just sit around and wait for the disabled, right?

Gritting his teeth hard, Bai Chen's expression darkened, and he mobilized all his spiritual energy between his palms, preparing to block the blow.

Moreover, when he was concentrating his spiritual power, he secretly hid the silver needle for poison testing in his sleeve.

Even if you can't beat the opponent, you must stab him to death!

Just when Bai Chen was about to fight to the death, a blue shadow suddenly stood in front of him.

"boom"--!

Two bursts of spiritual power exploded in the air, and Lin Mengyao took Bai Chen back several steps before he managed to stand still.

And the guard at the Yuanyuan Realm flew out directly under the confrontation with Lin Mengyao!