The next morning.

Xiao Yang got up early in the morning, and the housekeeper put Leng Linchuan's list on the table with breakfast. After a brief tidying up, Xiao Yang changed into a casual suit and was ready to go out.

"Brother Xiao Yang went out early in the morning and specially changed his clothes. Which beautiful little sister is he going to date?"

Xiao Yang just stepped out of the door, Leng Mingxuan's voice suddenly rang out, scared Xiao Yang almost jumped up.

Looking around, Xiao Yang just saw Leng Mingxuan sitting at the stone table in the courtyard. Looking at that, he seemed to have dressed up specially. He put on a warm yellow silk skirt and long waist hair. He also made a beautiful bun with a delicate silver hairpin.

"Mingxuan, you look so beautiful in the early morning. Which handsome little brother are you going to date?" Xiao Yang learns Leng Mingxuan's tone and teases him. He steps forward and pinches Leng Mingxuan's face.

"Well, it's really nice for my little brother to change his clothes." Leng Mingxuan doesn't resist either. She looks up and down and says with a smile.

Smell speech, Xiao Yang is also quite embarrassed. On weekdays, he didn't like to go out. Almost all day and night, he was wearing a strong suit for practicing martial arts, but he was a bit slovenly.

"My father told me to teach you how to make spiritual paintings. I'll take you shopping, but you have to go shopping with me." Leng Mingxuan holds Xiao Yang's arm like a coquetry.

Xiao Yang side of the face, want to put the slightly red face hidden, Leng Mingxuan but a full beauty, such intimacy, but Xiao Yang some embarrassed.

They walked out of Leng's courtyard hand in hand. When the servants along the road saw Leng Mingxuan, they were all respectful. But Xiao Yang noticed that when these people's eyes fell on him, they immediately became less friendly.

"Tut Tut, my Mingxuan face is really a disaster to the country and the people. People stare at me everywhere, as if I robbed their daughter-in-law." Xiao Yang's eyes swept over those people, holding Leng Mingxuan beside him in a demonstrative voice.

Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Yang said this, those unfriendly eyes became even more irritated. However, these people are not so bold to attack in front of Leng Mingxuan. After all, Xiao Yang is the son-in-law appointed by Leng Mingxuan. Besides, Leng Mingxuan himself likes Xiao Yang very much, so it's not their turn to attack... Besides, Xiao Yang has great strength now. Leng Jun's experience has spread all over Leng's family. Leng Jun in the soul refining realm is beaten like his grandson by Xiao Yang, Finally, the elders in charge of the family are still facing Xiao Yang. Who dares to provoke him?

"Bring disaster to the country and the people?"

Xiao Yang is a little proud, suddenly feel a bit bad, Leng Mingxuan recited word by word, is already angry to drum up the mouth, see the situation is not good, Xiao Yang quickly run.

"Stop! Look, I won't beat you up! "

Seeing the two people fighting back and forth into the bustling crowd, the guards were reluctant to withdraw their eyes and stick to their posts.

Fengying city is the largest city in Hunan. The market is very busy. It's the morning market. All kinds of shops on both sides of the street have been opened. There are many hawkers Hawking along the street, shouting one after another.

Two people stroll in the market, Leng Mingxuan hand holding a string of sugar gourd, a jump, lively like a rabbit.

"Brother Xiao Yang, this is it. You can buy the brush you want here."

Turning around the corner, Leng Mingxuan points to an antique shop. On the door of the shop, there are three big characters of "sibaofang" written in very elegant font.

Stepping into the store, he saw the four treasures of pen, ink, paper and inkstone arranged well, and Xiao Yang immediately found that each of these things contained mysterious spirit!

"Boss, show me that brush." Leng Mingxuan pointed to a light blue brush in the cabinet.

"Where are you from? Get out of the way, my master wants that pen! "

Without waiting for the boss to reply, a harsh voice came from outside the store. Xiao Yang frowned and looked at the four or five strong men, his eyes suddenly became cold.

"Oh, who am I? Isn't this our great genius Xiao Yang?"

Outside the shop, a man who looked rather burly came in with a strange smile, passing four or five thugs. As soon as the man entered the shop, the guests who had been picking things in the shop frowned one after another. They left the money in a hurry, picked up the things and left.

Everyone in Fengying city has two families. The cold family is one of them, and the other is the white family.

Unlike the Leng family, which is a family of cultivators, the Bai family is mainly engaged in business. It can almost be said that they are in charge of the economic lifeline of zhuxiacheng. It is zhuxiacheng that is known as baigongzi, BAIXIAN.

"I'll give you ten minutes to apologize, or I'll promise to knock out your teeth, bastard!"

Xiao Yang looks at Bai Xian coldly, and his eyes sweep several thugs around him at the same time, with a sneer in his heart.

The most powerful of these people is no more than five sections of spiritual state, which is similar to Leng Jun. now, Xiao Yang is not afraid at all. The only trouble is Bai Xian.

He is five years older than Xiao Yang, but he is a real soul refining five.

"Xiao Yang, have you been beaten to pieces recently? Let me apologize? " Bai Xian laughs wildly, like listening to a big joke. Then his eyes turn to Leng Mingxuan.

"Miss Leng, my father is giving a banquet today. I'm short of a girl who can hold up the table. How about leaving this rubbish alone and going with me?"

"Go away!"

Leng Mingxuan turned his face and said only one word, as if it were a waste of foam. And that facial expression, which still have half cent and Xiao Yang together of beautiful gentle, completely a pair of indifference such as ice posture.

Xiao Yang is all bluffing by that domineering spirit at this moment, but he has never seen Leng Mingxuan like this.

In fact, it's no wonder that Xiao Yang, the third young lady Leng Mingxuan, is a famous ice beauty. It seems that she always brings her own air conditioner wherever she goes. Only when she is around him can she be as gentle as a little wife. And this is the reason why countless people are jealous of Xiao Yang.

It's hard to win the beauty's smile, but the beauty loves to be with the waste that everyone despises. If there's no imbalance in her heart, it's all false... "Tut, Leng Mingxuan, I think it's only in your big brother Leng Hongwu's face that I can speak to you. Don't be shameless

Seeing Leng Mingxuan's refusal, Bai Xian's expression suddenly becomes ugly. Even the city master wants to give him some face. In front of so many people, he can't accept it.

Leng Mingxuan is also agitated in his heart. He turns around and wants to start. On the contrary, he is stopped by Xiao Yang.