Super Farmer's Legion of Beauties

Chapter 6829

This Murong is matchless. Even if you don't look at monk's noodles, you have to look at Buddha's noodles? There may be a turning point in this matter.

However, what Bian Jinsheng never thought of was that Murong matchless and extremely disdainful cold laughter answered him.

"Bian Jinsheng, if you are not convinced now, you can immediately call your second uncle Bian Qianyuan, and I Murong matchless will explain this to him in person!"

Seeing that Murong is matchless and does not sell his face, Bian Jinsheng is very angry.

But after all, it was a matter of life and death with their Bian family. At present, Bian Jinsheng did not dare to neglect anything, so he directly called his second uncle Bian Qianyuan.

"Bian Jinsheng, what can I do for you?"

Soon the phone was connected, from the other end of the handset came an extremely low middle-aged man's voice, which seemed to be so impatient.

Bian Jinsheng felt a little nervous every time he called his second uncle. However, when he thought of the seriousness of the incident, he could only smile without laughing.

"Second uncle, I didn't call you, it was Prince Murong who wanted to explain to you in person..."

"Prince Murong?!"

After hearing this, Bian Qianyuan, on the other end of the phone, is also straightforward.

"Murong is incomparable, isn't it? Well, then let him answer the phone! "

From the beginning to the end, Bian Qianyuan's voice did not produce any obvious changes.

But think about it, Murong matchless, in his eyes, is just a young man who has just come to the fore in China's Xiuzhen world.

Bian Qianyuan, as a great master of the outer Dan realm, how could he put this young boy in his eyes?!!

The rest of the people were also slightly stunned. We should know that Bian Jinsheng had just turned on the hands-free phone when the phone was connected. They could hear clearly what Bian Qianyuan had just said.

From the tone of Bian Qianyuan, it seems that he does not pay attention to this Murong. Obviously, this origin and identity are quite extraordinary.

"Hello, Mr. Bian. I'm Murong matchless!"

Sure enough, Murong matchless from Bian Jinsheng hands to the mobile phone, is now very polite to greet the doctor, way.

"Well, I know it's you. Murong is matchless. What are you doing here?"

Bian Qianyuan's voice was as plain as ever, and did not stir up any waves. This scene shocked the hearts of all the people present.

Even Bian Jinsheng had more or less confidence in his heart.

In his eyes, the reason why Murong Wushuang just showed such a timid and anxious appearance in front of Zhang Xiaofan was that he was forced by the identity and origin of the other party.

On the other hand, his second uncle, Bian Qianyuan, was a real strong man in the cultivation of truth, and his status would not be taken seriously.

He is still imagining that his second uncle Bian Qianyuan can come to the imperial capital from Shimen City, and find all the face he lost in Zhang Xiaofan, and help him to get rid of his shame!

Murong is matchless and upright, and his voice is full of seriousness, seriousness and Tao.

"Mr. Bian, I hope that you can sell all the property under your name in three days.