Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Sell?"

Luo Wushu stopped the chopsticks in his hand, his eyes swept towards Wang Hao coldly, and said indifferently, "Get out!"

However, Wang Hao paid no attention to Luo Wushu's words.

After glanced at Luo Wushu with disdain, he picked up a dish and said with a smile.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs, a dish that even my servants wouldn't want to eat. Some people actually regard it as a treasure? Eat it with relish?"

"Such a person, can you have a good life with him?"

His gaze looked at Bai Ning, "Follow me, I will protect you for life, prosperity and wealth, no matter how bad it is, it is worse than eating these bad things, right?"

"Yes!" The middle-aged entourage also sneered slightly.

"Behind my young master is the Wang Family of Wangxiaocheng, and in the Imperial City, there is also the Mo family as a backer."

"Good birds choose wood and live there. Compared to being the young grandmother of my royal family, are you more willing to stay with a waste and be a maid?"

Luo Wushu didn't rush people right away, he also wanted to see if Bai Ning would be easily bewitched by others.

"Wang Shao's kindness, Bai Ning's heart-warming collar, but I am humble and I am not worthy to be the young wife of the Wang family."

Bai Ning gritted his teeth in response, blaming herself in her heart.

If it weren't for her, he wouldn't cause unnecessary trouble to the son.

At the same time, there was still anger, but due to the identity of the other party, he didn't dare to provoke the two of them.

"You know, my young master is going to the imperial city this time to participate in the assessment of the Tianwei Academy, 100% can become a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Tianwei Academy."

The middle-aged entourage once again flaunted: "Regardless of the respected status or the powerful strength, they have crushed the waste streets of this surnamed Luo."

"Is the Tianwei Academy stronger than the Black and White Academy?" Bai Ning was puzzled, she only knew that Luo Wushu went to the imperial city this time to go to the Black and White Academy.

"Hahaha..." Wang Hao couldn't help laughing.

"Tianwei Academy is the first academy in the Yuan Dynasty. It has masters like clouds, but Black and White Academy is a place that is not popular. Do you think the two are comparable?"

As he said, he glanced at Luo Wushu with a weird expression, "You don't want to go to the Black and White Academy to practice, do you?"

"Can't the son go?" Bai Ning asked.

"Yes, yes, but the current Black and White Academy, is there anyone willing to go?" Wang Hao sneered.

"Before, there were people who went to the heritage of the Black and White Academy, but gradually, who didn't know...

"The old immortality of Xuegong is a stubborn fellow. He would rather leave the land of inheritance abandoned for many years, and don't know how to work, and let disciples with more ordinary aptitudes into it."

"He didn't want to think, if there is a arrogant like me, would he be willing to go to the Black and White Academy?"

Wang Hao looked at Luo Wushu, "Let's do it! You give her to me, and I recommend you to enter the Celestial Academy. How about being a disciple in the outer courtyard?"

"No matter how bad it is, it's better for the black and white school to be much stronger in the past."

"The son!" Bai Ning looked at Luo Wushu, feeling nervous, for fear that Luo Wushu had agreed to the other party's request.

She could hear that Wang Hao's conditions were indeed very attractive.

"You don't need to be afraid, your son doesn't care, as long as you want, he doesn't dare to say half a'no' at all."

A cold expression appeared on the face of the middle-aged entourage, "Not many people have dared to **** a woman from my Wang family."

At this moment, the two seemed to regard Bai Ning as the imprisonment of the Wang family.

Luo Wushu glanced at the middle-aged entourage, then set his eyes on Wang Hao, and slowly said, "Wang family, is that awesome?"

"That's natural..."

However, before the word ‘ran’ was spoken, Luo Wushu slapped it out.

With a bang, Wang Hao was slapped directly into the air, flew out of the window, and landed on the street embarrassedly.

"On this level, can you become a 100% disciple of the inner courtyard of the Tianwei Academy?" Luo Wushu looked at the middle-aged entourage with a faint gaze.

"Then I can't be the dean, am I?"

The middle-aged entourage was taken aback for a moment, and glanced at Wang Hao, who was extremely embarrassed on the street, his face instantly turned gloomy.

"Little beast, you are looking for death, how dare you toast without eating..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Wushu raised his hand again and slapped it out.

Snapped!

The crisp sound resounded in the lobby of the station again.

At this moment, countless eyes were already attracted by the movement of Wang Hao flying out of the window.

However, what they didn't expect was that the middle-aged entourage who followed him was also slapped out of the window.

"So weak!"

Luo Wushu murmured.

In this way, he can become a 100% disciple of the inner courtyard of the Tianwei Academy. It seems that the Black and White Academy is more suitable for him.

What if he enters the so-called land of inheritance?

Taking a casual glance at the two on the street, Luo Wushu stood up and stretched.

"It's time to go back to the room and rest."

After leaving twelve taels of gold on the table, he returned to the guest room with Bai Ning.

Xiao Er was stunned, ten taels of gold, how many delicacies can you eat?

"Local tyrant, low-key local tyrant!"

On the street, Wang Hao looked at Luo Wushu's back through the window, his face extremely gloomy.

Since childhood, he has never been so humiliated.

Not only was he ignored by a trash, but he was slapped into the air, and his face burst into flames.

Can this account be counted?

"Master, we all underestimate the strength of this man." The middle-aged entourage looked like a bloodthirsty jackal, glowing with cold light.

"Trash!" Wang Hao raised his hand and slapped him in an unusually angry slap. "How do you protect me?"

"The old slave didn't even think about it. He was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." The middle-aged man lowered his head, and his resentment towards Luo Wushu grew even more intense.

"Forget it, I will spare you this time." Wang Hao said coldly.

"You first investigate and investigate his true origins for me. After knowing my identity, you dare to be so confident, maybe it's not that simple."

"Young Master..." the middle-aged entourage hesitated.

"Our trip is to go to the imperial city, pass the examination of Tianwei Academy, and enter the inner courtyard."

"Moreover, the master said...In the imperial city, Miss Mo has already arranged accommodation. Wouldn't it be too nice if she is late?"

"Let you investigate, just give it to me." Wang Hao said impatiently.

"Once I find out his true origin and strength, I will see if I will cut it off."

"As for my cousin, I will explain to him clearly."

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Imperial City, Qinse Restaurant.

At this moment, in the attic on the top floor, there is a curling piano sound, which is clear and sweet, and the characters seem to be in harmony with the air, which is extremely beautiful.

In the attic, a woman wearing silver armor with heroic spirit between her eyebrows was closing her eyes, quietly listening to the sound of the piano.

Opposite her, a peerless woman played the piano, her fingers were long and slender, and her hands were like a perfect gift from the creator.

Qin Yin slowly stopped, her slender hands stopped and looked at the silver armored woman, "Jin'er, how?"

The eyes of the silver-armored woman also slowly opened at this moment, detaching from the posture of enjoyment.

If Luo Wushu were here, he would definitely find that the woman called "Jin'er" was the princess he met outside Yuanwa City.

"In my opinion, it is already natural and impeccable."

The princess smiled faintly: "Allure, you not only look like an alluring country, but this piano skill also has an alluring level. How courage you can make this woman of the Yuan Dynasty compare with you!"

"Do you have the courage?" Mo Qingcheng smiled.

"I don't dare to compare with you." The princess said: "Moreover, as long as the external trouble is not resolved in one day, I will never recover my daughter's body."

"Hey..." Mo Qingcheng sighed lightly.

"The people of the imperial city only know that I, Mo Qingcheng, has an alluring look, but they don't know that the current princess should be the true number one beauty in the imperial city."

"Actually, you really shouldn't be responsible for the killing of the enemy on the battlefield."

The princess smiled slightly, "If everyone thinks so, and no one wants to kill the enemy, where will Yuan Guo survive?"

Mo Qingcheng looked at her and fell silent.

After a lot of time, he said again: "Last time, the person you asked me to check has news. Would you like to hear it?"

"Yeah!" The princess nodded.

"His name is Luo Wushu, a man from Anchancheng, who was once a weak scholar who only read sage books."

"First, the son-in-law of Xie's house in Anchuan city, and then expelled from Xie's house for assaulting Xie's maid."

"A few days after being expelled from Xie's family, she joined the An family again and became the son-in-law of An Yixue, the proud daughter of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"..."

"..." The princess blinked and froze on the seat.

"you sure?"