I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

But after this period of time, his reputation has become more and more famous.

This time, the mocking words from everyone suddenly turned into a ridicule of Mingchuan for being a member of the Ming family, which made Mingchuan feel a little dazed.

Ah Xiong, who was standing next to them, listened to the crowd's voices and wanted to yell at them several times, but was suppressed by a look from Liu Yanyan next to him.

Ah Xiong was like a dog with its throat choked. He could only lower his head in disappointment and force himself not to look at them, so as not to get angry.

After all, it is not appropriate for him to act wildly in such a high-end place.

Unexpectedly, Mingchuan raised his lips, looked up, and patted Ah Xiong behind him. "Why are you so arrogant at home, but you can't act like that outside?"

Ah Xiong's originally dull eyes gradually regained their brightness, and he looked at Mingchuan with anticipation.

Just listen to Mingchuan continue.

"If someone mocks us, we must mock back."

Ah Xiong immediately understood!

Liu Yanyan widened her eyes, not understanding what the two men were going to do, when she saw Ah Xiong suddenly raise his head again, hold his head high, cross his arms with his chest out, stand in front of Mingchuan, and start scolding the group of people.

"What are you looking at? Look at you guys, you all look like dogs, but your mouths stink like a cesspool, and you keep staring at people. What's going on? Are you looking for a fight?"

"And they even said my brother is a gigolo who relies on women."

Ah Xiong pointed at the guy who had just called Mingchuan a pretty boy, "Do you always look in the mirror when you pee and think you look horrible and can't bear to look at yourself, so now you are jealous of my brother?"

"My brother is still a pretty boy relying on women... You idiots, even if you want to rely on women, you won't have that chance!"

"I'm not even talking about your faces. Just look at your trouser pockets, they're so small... I guess they're not even as big as a dog's balls, right?"

boom--

This group of people usually claim to be high-end people who are high and mighty. This is the first time they have seen a low-quality person like Ah Xiong criticize them crazily.

Everyone was confused by Ah Xiong's words.

Liu Yanyan was also disheveled in the wind.

She reacted and stepped forward, grabbing Ah Xiong and shouting at Mingchuan, "What are you doing? Why don't you take care of him? The people here are not people he can afford to offend!"

Mingchuan's face once again showed the same complacency he had when he was in Haicheng.

"I can afford it."

He patted Ah Xiong on the shoulder and said, "Good job, kid! Remember, if I say you can afford to offend the people here, then you can afford to offend them!"

Ah Xiong was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Mingchuan has been very gloomy and unhappy recently.

Now, he finally returned to the original Mingchuan!

"Okay!" Ah Xiong said loudly, turning around and looking at the people in front of him with a smile, "How about it? Anyone else wants to be scolded?"

Liu Yanyan's face changed again and again.

This world is crazy!

She simply couldn't keep up with the pace of these two people!

Liu Yanyan felt so embarrassed that she could dig out a three-bedroom apartment with her toes.

She quickly let go of her hand and instantly distanced herself from the two brothers, feeling almost embarrassed by them.

At this time, the people in front of him gradually came to their senses. Looking at the arrogant appearance of Mingchuan and Axiong, their faces gradually became gloomy. They were so angry that veins bulged on their foreheads and their back teeth were clenched.

"You uncultured person, get out!"

Mingchuan smiled and said, "Didn't you invite me here? Are you letting me out now?"

"Why, you're only allowed to scold me, but not to talk back?"

"You..." Everyone's eyebrows jumped in shock. "Mingchuan, right? Good, good, good! You're really a wild brat who's been left alone. You've probably been picking up trash to make a living all these years, right? What's the point of getting rich now? You look so smartly dressed, but you still can't get rid of the shabby air of a lowly person!"

Haha, I said a bunch of harmless nonsense.

Mingchuan calmly cleaned his ears, flicked his little finger at the person who was speaking, and flicked a ball of mud over.

"what!"

The man was startled and quickly retreated, looking at Mingchuan in even greater surprise: "What are you doing?!"

Mingchuan blew on his fingers and said nonchalantly, "Nothing, I just saw a mosquito buzzing here. It was annoying."

"Damn it..." the man was furious. "I can't stand it anymore, you little brat, you have no parents to teach you how to behave. So today I will take care of you on behalf of your parents in heaven!"

After he finished speaking, several tall and strong bodyguards immediately walked out from behind the man.

Ah Xiong rolled up his sleeves and smiled mischievously, "Good job! You have work to do on your first day here!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sound suddenly came from not far away, like a soul-stirring ancient bell. The vibration made people's souls rippling and they were stunned on the spot.

"Hong Yi, step back!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the noisy scene suddenly became quiet.

Ah Xiong frowned, feeling quite uncomfortable with the voice, but because Mingchuan had given him pills before, and Mingchuan had given Ah Xiong some special training three days before departure, he could still endure this feeling of oppression.

But now, he can also keenly feel that the person opposite him is not simple!

really.

Ah Xiong looked up and saw that the person who had just spoken was dozens of meters away from them!

The man was wearing a black Mao suit and had just walked slowly towards this side from the door of the banquet hall.

Even from dozens of meters away, his words had such a terrifying power.

Ah Xiong's heart sank and he turned to look at Mingchuan beside him.

Could it be that these people, like Mingchuan, also have some martial arts skills?

Ah Xiong was very nervous here. He quietly moved his feet back a few inches and stood in front of Mingchuan, fearing that others would attack him and hurt Mingchuan.

But Mingchuan still looked calm, unlike the people around him who were not affected by the noise just now.

Mingchuan had a smile on his face as he quietly watched the man getting closer and closer to them.

The crowd made way for the person in front of them and bowed.

"Master, you are here."

The man called the owner simply nodded lightly at a few people, then waved his hand for everyone to stand up and stand aside.

This series of actions made this guy seem like an emperor, which made Ah Xiong extremely dissatisfied. He wanted to kick him down.

The owner of the museum took in all of Ah Xiong's micro-expressions. The angrier Ah Xiong was, the happier he was.

However, when he saw Mingchuan so calm, a hint of displeasure flashed across his eyes.

The owner walked up to Mingchuan, smiled kindly at him, and spoke gently.

"Ming family boy, Mingchuan!"

There were some hypocritical tears in his eyes. He put his hands on Mingchuan's shoulders and looked him up and down.

"Ming family...it's been a long time since we last met..."

"Kid, you have grown up."