Chapter 1918: Love rival?

This middle-aged man was wearing a white Confucian robe with a gentle smile on his face. The other party was called Bei Gong Yi Dao. He was a friend of Xiao Fankong during his travels in the realm of the gods.
Standing behind Beigong is his only son, Bei Gongchen. This son is only in his early 500s, and has reached the middle of the lower part of the gods, which is a rare talent.
After a few greetings, the North Palace waved his hand, and the two servants with the central gods standing not far away immediately came up holding two gift boxes.
"Brother Kitamiya, are you?"
Xiao Fankong looked at the North Palace with a puzzle.
The other smiled slightly and said, "Because my brother knows that today is Yuer's 300th birthday, so I ordered two small profits and hoped that Yuer wouldn't let it go!"
During the talk, two servants opened the brocade box at the signal of Bei Gong.
A golden bell lay in the golden box on the left, and he waved a wave. The bell fell into the hands of Bei Gongdao and said, "This is Hu Hua Ling, a piece of heaven used by the King of Life before he did not succeed Artifact, this flower bell is one of offense and defense. As long as Yuer refines it, even the lower gods can hardly hurt him! "
Hearing that this flower guard bell was actually a heavenly artifact used by the God of Life, Xiao Fankong could not help but condense.
Immediately afterwards, Kitamiya drew another short sword in the brocade box and introduced it: "This sword is called a sword of heart, and when it is cast, it will release a special sword sing, which will People pull into the illusion, and this sword is also given to Yuer! "
During the talk, Bei Gong handed two heavenly artifacts to the palace minister: "Chener, give these two heavenly artifacts to Yuer!"
"Brother Bei Gong, you can't do it. These two artifacts are too precious. Yu'er is afraid of being unhappy!" Xiao Fankong said quickly.
Bei Gong's face sank slightly: "Brother Xiao, you've seen it this way, you and you have a fatal friendship. What two heavenly artifacts are!"
"This?"
Xiao Fankong's face flashed with hesitation.
"Brother Xiao, if you treat me as a friend, don't postpone it!" Bei Gong's tone was a little bit heavy again.
"Sister Yuer, please accept it!"
At this time, Bei Gongchen also came to Xiao Yuer and gave her two artifacts.
Xiao Yuer looked at Xiao Fankong subconsciously.
"Thank you, Uncle Kitamiya!"
Xiao Fankong nodded.
"Thank you Uncle Kitamiya!"
Xiao Yuer took two heavenly artifacts, and then made a gift to the North Palace.
"Haha! Anyway! Anyway, just two gadgets!"
Bei Gong waved his hands in disapproval.
at this time.
There was a layer of surprise on Xiao Yuer's face, saying, "Father, Song Yan is here, I'll pick him up!"
"Go!"
Xiao Fankong waved his hand.
quickly.
Xiao Yuer led Song Yan and his party in.
"My nephew Song Ye has seen Uncle Xiao!"
Song Xun bent over Xiao Fankong to salute, and Nanfeng three naturally saluted.
"No need to be polite! Sit down!"
Xiao Fankong said with a smile. To be honest, he was still quite optimistic about Song Yan. After Song Yan took his seat, Xiao Yuer sat down beside him very naturally, and he could not help but frown.
"Brother Xiao, is this?"
Bei Gong glanced at Song Kun and asked, one by one, the little superior gods actually sent Xiao Fankong so politely.
"Brother Bei Gong, let me introduce you to him. His name is Song Yan, my daughter's friend, Song Yan. This senior of Bei Gong Yi Dao is my friend.
"Meet seniors from the North Palace!"
Song Ye quickly saluted.
"This is Kitamiya, the only son of Kitamiya!"
"I've seen Brother Kitamiya!"
Song Ye smiled at the other side, but the other side hummed and twisted his head to the side, seemingly disdainful.
Seeing this, Xiao Yuer was a little displeased and thought that the palace minister was a bit too proud.
Kitamiya glared with dissatisfaction. "Men, don't be rude!"
But Bei Gongchen said a little unconvincedly: "Father, it is not rude to be a child, but how can a superior God be qualified to call me a brother and a brother!"
Hearing that Song Yong's face was the same as usual. At first glance, the boy was a spoiled young master, otherwise he wouldn't say such a brain-broken word.
However, Xiao Yuer was very angry, and coldly hummed, "What about you as the lower god? It may not be Song Yan's opponent!"
"Chener, you are too much, and don't apologize to Song Ye!"
His face was even more gloomy.
But Bei Gongchen said with a stubborn neck: "Why should I apologize to him? Since Sister Yuer said that I am not his opponent, let us try it!"
Xiao Yuer's voice sounded again: "I'm sorry, I'm also a superior god, so please trouble me as a younger sister. I can't afford a little superior god!"
"Sister Yuer, don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about him!"
The northern palace minister looked anxious, and quickly explained.
Seeing this, Song Yan shook his head secretly, this North Palace minister is too inhuman.
"Chin, please shut up for me! When you go back this time and see how I can clean up you!" Bei Gong screamed coldly. His son was almost foolish, but he didn't understand anything.
Being scolded by his father, Bei Gongchen only felt wronged in his heart, and then stared resentfully at Song Kun: "Do you dare to try against me?"
"Why should I compare with you?"
Song Yan said something funny.
"Sister Yuer said you are better than me, I don't believe it!"
"Why don't you believe me?"
"I!"
The North Palace minister was dumb.
In particular, Bei Gong Yi Dao, only felt a face flushed, this son of his own family has almost lost his face, can not help but said: "Beijing minister, you dare to say one more thing, wait for me Punish you for a hundred years! "
"Father, I dare not, please don't let me face the wall!"
There was a cry of supplication on the court palace.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yuer almost laughed out loudly, and Song Yan's face could not help but laugh.
Bei Gong's face was a little darker, and then he stood up and said to Xiao Fankong: "Brother Xiao suddenly remembered that there was another thing that I needed to rush to deal with, and I will leave today!"
"That's OK, I'll send it to Brother Bei Gong!"
Xiao Fankong also knew that it was inappropriate to leave the North Palace father and son.
After sending away the North Palace, Xiao Fankong came back and glared at Xiao Yuer: "Yuer, how can you say that North Palace minister like that, can't you hold on to your uncle's face?"
"Cut! Who made him insult Song Yong!"
Xiao Yuer said disapprovingly.
"You!"
Xiao Fankong's eyes flashed helplessly, and then he looked at Song Ye: "Song Ye, the Bei Gong family has a lot of influence in Puyang House. If you go to Puyang House in the future, be careful!"
"Thank you Uncle Xiao for reminding me, my nephew remembered!"
Song Zheng nodded.
Although Xiao Yuer's birthday was silent, there were still many people who came to congratulate him. That night, Song Ye lived directly in the Xiao family.
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