Chapter 390

"If you have something, just say it. I have to practice my sword."

It's not "this little brother, but..."

Noticing Su Xian's arrival, the old man took the lead in raising his head. However, speaking of general words, he suddenly stopped again.

"I think the little brother looks familiar. Have you seen him somewhere?" the old man asked curiously.

Su Xian:??

Is it difficult to cross again?

However, Su Xian immediately knew that he thought too much. Even if he crossed, how could they not know themselves.

Besides, even if he crossed, he would hide his real face and not be seen.

After thinking about it, Su Xian immediately understood the reason and smiled and reminded, "maybe you saw me when I abused a fighting King yesterday."

Abuse king??

Boom!!

The thunderbolt exploded in my mind, and the original memory emerged. The old man looked at Su Xian's blonde hair and his lips were shaking with fear.

Good boy!

This is probably a fighting king in front of you!

Don't say it's him. Even the president has to receive him personally and talk to each other.

"I don't know if you have come to the herbalist guild, but what's important? I can report it to the president immediately."

Calm down, the old man had some fear in his eyes, and his voice was trembling, as if he would fall at any time.

Su Xian waved his hand and said, "it's really something. Go."

"Yes!"

The old man quickly promised and didn't forget to remind the cheongsam woman on one side before leaving.

"Xiuxiang, treat this distinguished guest well. I'll come as soon as I go."

Don't remind the old man. She has heard the conversation just now. How dare she neglect it.

"My Lord, if you are coming to the herbalist guild for the first time, you might as well let me show you around?" Xiuxiang said with a smile.

"Yes."

Sue nodded.

Although the woman in front of her is not beautiful, her appearance is not bad.

In particular, the concave convex graceful posture is undoubtedly exposed against the background of cheongsam, and the two pairs of round and Yurun thighs are swaying and moving.

Women don't have the noble and domineering temperament. They are more quiet and beautiful, or a kind of inferiority and helplessness at the bottom.

Like the Ya Fei she met before Su Xian, although she was smiling face to face and looked very sweet, she was not the kind of smile from the heart.

Seeing Su Xian's promise, Xiuxiang smiled even more. She deliberately walked in front of Su Xian and led him to the third floor.