My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

"I said I promised you." Xu Qingmo sided, looking at Bing Ruyun. "Did you not hear or did you take my words to heart?"

Bing Ruyun had a meal. I did not expect Xu Qingmo to stand up, nor did he expect Xu Qingmo to ask himself with such a domineering tone. He could not help but get up, and did not know how to speak.

"No, you ... didn't you come by yourself?" Bing Ruyun shouted.

"Yeah, I am alone, what happened?" Xu Qingmo said lightly.

"You are not his opponent. You have to bring your thugs." Bingruyun said.

"I didn't fight." Xu Qingmo said, "I only have myself."

"You?" Bing Ruyun was startled and gave Xu Qingmo a strange look. "You should go now. You are not his opponent. You just got hurt in vain."

Hearing this sentence, Xu Qingmo slightly raised her eyebrows, her voice softened slightly: "Forget it, you go down."

"But you ..." Bing Ruyun was a little uneasy.

"I let you go." Xu Qingmo dominated.

Bing Ruyun lowered her head and retreated obediently, but still worried and looked at Xu Qingmo strangely.

She couldn't understand why Xu Qingmo had the courage to dare to excel, even if he was powerful, he could not be better than a great master!

"Can he do it?" An Songji grabbed Bingruyun.

"No ... I don't know." Bing Ruyun shook her head, and then frowned. "Uncle, you hurt me."

An Songci did not let go, but was a little angry: "No? No, why are you asking him to come over? You are looking for some masters, aren't you a teahouse, you must know a lot of people, please masters!

"I don't know any master. All I can invite is him." Bing Ruyun frowned and pushed An Songji's hand, "I thought he ..."

"I do n’t know how to find it without a master. What is the use for you?" An Songci looked fierce. "If you do n’t come, you do n’t know how to contribute to yourself and raise you so big?"

Bingru Yun suddenly felt wronged, and her eyes became red.

On that side, Xiao Anrong nodded at Xu Qingmo, then bent down, leaned her ears, and pressed the knife.

However, Xu Qingmo said, "Your sword is a collection of all your energy and energy. Each knife is a huge consumption. Just the second knife is not as fast as the first."

When Xiao Anrong heard this, her face changed.

"I won't take advantage of you. You take a break first, and you don't have to be late before you have enough rest." Xu Qingmo calmly arrived.

Xiao Anrong stunned, but the old man blame him immediately: "I haven't rested quickly, and then watch Xu Qingmo vigilantly. He can see that Xu Qingmo is not easy, it is not comparable to the two warriors before.

"Thank you, I only need a quarter of an hour." Xiao Anrong stood upright, bowed to Xu Qingmo, and then fell to the ground holding the knife and began to fall asleep.

"Boy, I used to think that you were a dog-rich man, but now, I changed my mind, and you seem to be a little bit clever." Guo Chengkun at the corner saw this scene.

"I've gone too. You still have the strength of a Chinese warrior. I apologize to you for this," said Cheng Gan.

"But you can't be his opponent. He is a true guru. You can do your best and don't get hurt."

"Yes, try your best to experience the opportunity to fight with the guru, but it ’s a rare opportunity. You can appreciate that it will be very helpful to your martial arts practice in the future."

"If you don't mind, you can worship me as a teacher afterwards, and I will teach you well."

"Me too. I'm the owner of Changkong Wuguan. Just look for me."

The two spoke, one after another, but Xu Qingmo only glanced and said nothing.

Want him to worship the two?

What can they teach themselves?

"Hurry up and find me a master, and die outside if you can't find it!" On the other side, An Song's fierce looks revealed, and Bing Ruyun pushed to the outside.

Bing Ruyun was very grieved, but did not want to leave. She could not invite the masters, and she wanted to see Xu Qingmo's results.

"Come on for me, do you want me to die?" An Songci loudly.

Bing Ruyun had no choice but to walk outside.

"Come here." Xu Qingmo's words suddenly appeared, as if spring breeze swept the ice.

"What are you standing for? You haven't given it to me yet ..." An Songci saw Bing Ruyun turn and became even more angry.

"Noise." Xu Qingmo faintly gave An Song a glance.

Ansong stunned immediately, and the whole person froze, as if he had been stabbed around his neck with a knife holder. If he moved slightly, his head would fall to the ground.

He had no choice but to stand still.

"Make me tea." Xu Qing's head did not return, and ordered Bing Ruyun.

Bing Ruyun just stunned, then obediently fetched the tea set, sitting in front of Xu Qingmo, put the tea set down with a few trembling hands.

However, seeing Xu Qingmo's calmness, Bing Ruyun suddenly felt relieved, and all his thoughts were thrown away instantly, and he began to make tea.

The entire hall was quiet, and the old man glared at Xu Qingmo, trying to see something.

Xiao Anrong fell asleep peacefully, and the moment he landed, he was already asleep.

Guo Chengkun and Cheng Gan also looked at Xu Qingmo with astonishment. When is this time? This guy has a leisurely mood to drink tea.

He was either well-informed or had a big nerve, and the two of them looked at each other and came to this conclusion.

An Songci was still standing there, afraid to move, he was completely frightened by Xu Qingmo's words and a look, he even couldn't urinate his pants.

Finally, a cup of tea was brewed, Bing Ruyun came out of the state of being absorbed, and put the tea in front of Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo looked at the tea and said, "He is a guru, what is my realm?"

Bing Ruyun also looked at Xu Qingmo curiously and wanted to know.

"The peak of the third-rate." Xu Qingmo said lightly, reached out and picked up the tea cup.

"Three streams!" Bing Ruyun was anxious, "Then what else do you stand up for, you won't be his opponent!"

Xu Qingmo took the tea cup to his eyes and looked at the tea channel in the cup: "Three tiers, but he can't defeat a guru, even an island guru."

What Xu Qingmo said was the bottom of his heart. He defeated Wei Wuyan with Bihai Jingtao and scared away Zao Wou-ki with a noise, but that was because the two were not the true masters, so he lost.

However, this Xiao Anrong is a real master, not Xu Qingmo who can be defeated in the third-class realm.

Although Xu Qingmo's vision is very high, and there are many moves, but only third-class, like a car with extremely high configuration, but the power is not enough, no matter how powerful the moves are, they can't be used, and it's just astonishing.

"Then you don't want to lose?" Bing Ruyun said uneasily.

The corner of Xu Qingmo's mouth tilted slightly: "The third-rate is not enough, the second-rate is enough."

"Second-rate? How is second-rate possible?" Bing Ruyun didn't believe it, and then sighed again. "Even if it's second-rate, you're not, you're just third-rate."

"Three to two, one breath, a cup of tea." Xu Qingmo drank the tea.

The whole hall seemed to change in a moment.

The old man with strange hair raised his head, his eyes narrowed.

Guo Chengkun and Cheng Gan also looked at each other in surprise, then looked up, looking at the sky outside the empty patio in the middle of the cylindrical teahouse.

A flower floated in the sky, just above the tea house.

And now, the clouds suddenly dispersed, as if scattered by an invisible force.

Xu Qingmo opened her eyes and lowered the tea cup, her eyes became clearer and she had been promoted from third to second.

During the breath, drinking tea for a moment, three flow through, two flow into!

Bing Ruyun will not martial arts, but just feel that Xu Qingmo in front of him has become different.

The old man was sighed with sigh of relief. He had been wondering about Xu Qingmo's realm before. Now it is clear that a guy who has just broken through the third-rate cannot be Xiao Anrong's opponent, but he is just pretending to be cool. He drinks tea and breathes up He was almost fooled by him.

"Is this promoted? It's too easy!"

"Breath for a moment and break through directly. This talent is terrifying!"

Guo Chengkun and Cheng Gan marveled, but then shook his head sadly: "Unfortunately, it is only second-rate and still not the opponent of that islander."

"That is, the talent is high, but the realm is low. If he is given another five years and ten years, there may be hope."

"After this incident, no matter what, I must accept him as an apprentice and I cannot bury this talent."

"I'm afraid such a genius won't make it to you and me. Maybe he's Master again."

"Well, too."

The two talked, but did not have confidence in Xu Qingmo.

"You ... you leave." Bing Ruyun looked at Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo stood up: "You step back."

Bing Ruyun still wanted to say something, but when she saw Xu Qingmo's figure, she suddenly lost her anger, and obediently packed the tea set and pushed it away.

At the same time, Xiao Anrong suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up suddenly.

"I'm rested." Xiao Anrong looked at Xu Qingmo and frowned, "You broke through."

Xu Qingmo stood with his arms folded and did not speak.

"But your realm ..." Xiao Anrong felt for a moment, then shook his head, "You are not my opponent."

"The match has not been fought and the outcome has not been determined. How can it be determined?"

Xiao Anrong nodded: "What you said is that Xiao Anrong has been taught, dare to ask your name?"

"Chen Qingyi."

"Chen Sang ... Mr. Chen is good, no matter whether it is success or failure, I will remember you." Xiao Anrong said.

"Looking at you being so polite and not killer before, I will save you a life." Xu Qingmo said.

"Mr. Chen's words are a bit of a contempt for me." Xiao Anrong said.

Xu Qingmo said nothing, and said again: "What you are good at is the fast knife. Life and death are only a short time to pull the knife. Just now the person also said that Huaxia also has a fast sword. Today, I will show you a sword unique to Huaxia. "

"What sword?"

"Feijian!"

Xiao Anrong looked at Xu Qingmo's hands strangely: "But, what about your sword?"

"The sword is in my heart." Xu Qingmo proudly said.

Xiao Anrong froze, then stopped speaking, bent over, leaned her ears, and pressed the knife.

Sakura is one size fits all!

This time, Xiao Anrong took the initiative to attack, the white light blew up, and the house was full of daylight!

There was only a white light before everyone's eyes.

After that, Xiao Anrong's knife was pulled out, and he lost!

This thought rose to everyone's heart.

But in an instant, everyone felt a flower in front of them, a cyan shadow flashed away, faster than lightning, as if it had never appeared.

The white light disappeared and everything returned to its original state.

Xu Qingmo is still standing with his arms folded, and his clothes have never moved.

Xiao Anrong, like before, is slowly retracting his sword.

Who wins and who loses?

"Sure enough, faster than me," murmured Xiao Anrong, and then a hole was opened in his shoulders and clothes, and a hole was opened in the flesh inside, blood spilled from the front and back.

Boom to the ground!

Xu Qingmo's sleeves are as gentle as jade.

Blue Horn!

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