MTL - The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden-Chapter 480 I'm very mind

   Chapter 480 I am very interested

  Xiaohei finally raised his head again, and crawled towards Beifeng reluctantly, then quickly bit his face and pulled it out with great effort.

   I saw Beifeng's face was like a rubber, it was pulled down, but it couldn't be completely detached.

  Xiao Hei suddenly let go at this moment, and then fell on the table, looking very hard.

  An Yan poured air into him, which gave him energy, and wrapped An Yan's wrist again, as if he didn't want to work.

   Li Rongsen said, "Is it because Xiao Hei's strength is not enough?"

"It shouldn't be, but there is a reason for this Gu." Yan Qingqiu said as he walked over to Beifeng, pinched his face lightly with his fingers, and said, "It has something to do with the person under the Gu. Generally speaking , whoever casts Gu will be solved, it can be easier. Or the person who cast Gu is dead, then it will be easier."

   "Who gave him Gu."

   "He doesn't know." Yan Qingqiu said with a light smile.

  An Yan went to touch Xiao Hei and said to him, "Try again, try again, if it doesn't work, just give up, okay?"

  Xiaohei touched An Yan's palm with his head, and then went to Beifeng, bit his face and pulled it out, but it was still the same as before, with some difficulty.

  Suddenly, a bell came from outside, and it was just four times.

   When he knocked it for the last time, he saw Xiao Hei tore off the skin on Bei Feng's face.

An Yan hurried over to look at Xiao Hei, and found that he was fine, gave him some anger, and then put him on the big cat's head and said, "Big cat, take Xiao Hei to rest, good luck. look at him."

  The big cat nodded slightly, then exited the house.

Yan Qingqiu saw the face on the ground ignite spontaneously, and then disappeared without a trace, and went to Beifeng to see, his face was red, like a freshly boiled lobster, and he could not see clearly his appearance.

  An Yan also approached him to take a look, and said, "Let him rest, he probably won't wake up so soon, and he has to find someone to take care of him."

   Meidie heard this and came up and said, "I'll take care of him."

   "Okay." An Yan nodded and added, "I'll go make him some medicine, so that he can get better faster."

   "Apart from being a little red and swollen, it seems to be okay." Yan Qingqiu was still looking at Bei Feng's face, and when she saw An Yan and Li Rongsen go out of the house, they also went out.

  Meidie looked closer to Beifeng, and found that his face was really boiled red, but all the potholes were gone. I don't know what it would look like when everything got better, and I couldn't help but be a little curious.

   An Yan, who went back to his own room, saw that the old man had people put a lot of food on the table, so he said to Yan Qingqiu, "Sit down and have some snacks, and I'll go to dispense the medicine."

   "Then I'm welcome." Yan Qingqiu said as he sat down and started to eat.

   But Li Rongsen walked to An Yan's side and said to her, "I went over to see Bai Yucheng. I don't know what the old man said to him."

   "What did you say?" Yan Qingqiu asked.

   "Bai Yucheng said he wanted to stay." Li Rongsen replied to Yan Qingqiu.

  Yan Qingqiu remembered one thing, he immediately put down the pastry in his hand, then got up to pull Rongsen, and said to An Yan, "I and Rongsen go to see Bai Yucheng and persuade him to go back earlier."

  An Yan did not stop them.

   But Li Rongsen was a little surprised, he asked Yan Qingqiu: "What are you in a hurry?"

   "I'm not worried for myself, but for you." Yan Qingqiu said to Li Rongsen seriously.

   "What do you mean?" Li Rongsen asked.

   "There is a reason why Bai Yucheng doesn't want to go back to Taiping City. He wants to be a city slave."

   "What the **** is a city slave?"

   "It's for the city lord to warm the bed." Yan Qingqiu almost blurted out, seeing Li Rongsen's complexion completely changed, which can be described as eerie, and then quickly said, "This is one of the projects."

   "The old man wanted Bai Yucheng to be a city slave, just someone who was looking for a warm bed for An Yan?" Li Rongsen gasped.

   "You won't."

   Li Rongsen frowned and asked, "Anyone can be a city slave?"

"You have to look good, have muscles, have ability, like An Yan, and make sacrifices for Xicheng." Yan Qingqiu said seriously, he thought he was right, and reminded Li Rongsen, "Many men want to be a city. Slave, one city lord can match 800 city slaves."

   "What absurd words you said!" Li Rongsen became more and more unhappy.

   "Either you alone can capture An Yan's heart, then you alone." Yan Qingqiu deliberately provoked.

   "An Yan may not agree to Baiyucheng being a city slave."

"You don't understand this. As long as the old man chooses someone and Bai Yucheng signs it again, An Yan can't push it. Even if he doesn't use it, he's still a city slave and has a name." Yan Qingqiu didn't talk nonsense. , well documented.

   "What kind of rule is this?"

   "Xicheng has always been like this." Yan Qingqiu replied.

   Li Rongsen strode into Bai Yucheng's room and saw the old man talking to him, and there was a piece of paper hanging in front of him, not knowing what he was discussing.

   This piece of paper is recognizable. This is what the old man asked Li Rongsen to sign before.

  The old man turned his head to look out, saw Li Rongsen and Yan Qingqiu walking in together, and said, "Mr. Bai and I are talking about something important."

   "I also have something important to talk about." Li Rongsen went into the room calmly.

   "What's the most important thing?" The old man was puzzled.

   Baiyucheng is also puzzled.

   "I'm here to take Young Master Bai back to Taiping City, and I'll set off in a while." Li Rongsen said bluntly.

   "Who made the decision?" the old man asked, and then said, "Young Master Bai said he won't go back."

Li Rongsen summoned the hanging roll of paper in front of him, and then printed his name. He saw the three words Li Rongsen clearly printed on it, and then rolled up the piece of paper and threw it into the old man's hand. He said, "Old man, there can only be one slave in the west city."

  The old man was surprised, the rolled paper in his palm seemed to be very hot, and he felt that the old Li Rongsen was back. He was naturally happy, Li Rongsen was originally selected, but now that he has agreed, he doesn't need to worry any more.

   Bai Yucheng said: "The rule in Xicheng is that there can be many slaves in the city. I don't mind serving the city master with Mr. Li."

   "I don't mind." Li Rongsen looked over at Bai Yucheng with a look you never imagined.

Yan Qingqiu chuckled lightly and said to Bai Yucheng: "Master Bai, I advise you to go back to Taiping City. Our Mr. Li is notoriously stingy, and he will beat you up without regard for affection for a while. pig head."

  Bai Yucheng frowned and said, "I admire the city lord very much. If she wants to reject me, she should also say it." The final words strode out of the room.

  The old man didn't care about Bai Yucheng, he just asked Li Rongsen: "When did you want to understand, you should have told me earlier, so there is no need for such trouble."

   "You've been worrying all day, you might as well do something else." Li Rongsen glanced at him, then left with his hands behind.

  Yan Qingqiu laughed and said to the old man, "Stop eating. Let me mind your own business, you have to listen."

   "You don't come here to gloat over the misfortune. I'm wrong. I don't worry about the city owner. The city owner is a lonely man." The old man felt wronged and couldn't help but snorted at Yan Qingqiu.

   Yan Qingqiu whispered to the old man's ear about Li Rongsen and An Yan outside.

  The old man's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he shouted: "Okay, this is finally a name and a reality."

   "That's it, keep a low profile." Yan Qingqiu said as he was about to go out of the house, but the old man grabbed him and asked him, "Did the city lord say anything about a happy day?"

   (end of this chapter)