Super Student's Three-realms Army

3Even if Murong Wushuang did not look at the monk's face, he should at least look at the Buddha's face, right? This matter might have a turn for the better.     2

    

However, what made Bian Jinsheng never expect was that the one who answered him was actually Murong Wushuang's extremely disdainful sneer.    

    

"Bian Jinsheng, if you are not convinced, you can immediately give your Second Uncle, Bian Qianyuan, a call. I, Murong Wushuang, will personally explain this matter to him!"    

    

Seeing that Murong Wushuang did not want to give him any face, Bian Jinsheng was extremely angry in his heart.    

    

However, this matter was related to the life and death of the entire Bian Family. At the moment, Bian Jinsheng did not dare to be negligent, and directly dialed his Second Uncle, Bian Qianyuan's number.    

    

"Bian Jinsheng, what do you need?"    

    

Very quickly, the call connected. From the other end of the phone, an extremely low and deep voice of a middle-aged man came over, and it seemed to be extremely impatient.    

    

Every time Bian Jinsheng called his Second Uncle, he would feel a little nervous. However, when he thought about the seriousness of this matter, he could only squeeze out a smile and say.    

    

"Second Uncle, it's not me who is calling you. It's because Crown Prince Murong has something to personally explain to you …"    

    

"Crown Prince Murong?"    

    

After hearing this, Bian Qianyuan, who was on the other end of the phone, immediately said bluntly.    

    

"Murong Wushuang, right? Alright, then let him come and pick up the phone!"    

    

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

    

However, thinking about it, in his eyes, Murong Wushuang was just a youngster who had just revealed his talent in Chinese Cultivation Realm.    

    

As a dignified External Core Stage, Sovereign, how could he possibly put this inexperienced brat in his eyes?    

    

The rest of the people could not help but be slightly startled. One had to know that Bian Jinsheng had already turned on the speaker when the phone was connected. They had heard everything that Bian Qianyuan had just said clearly.    

    

From Bian Qianyuan's tone, it seemed that he did not put Murong Wushuang in his eyes at all. Obviously, his background and identity were quite extraordinary.    

    

"Hello, Senior Bian, I'm Murong Wushuang!"    

    

Sure enough, after Murong Wushuang took the phone from Bian Jinsheng, he found that he was very polite and greeted the doctor.    

    

"Yes, I know it's you. Murong Wushuang, why did you come to find me this time?"    

    

Bian Qianyuan's voice was as calm as ever, without the slightest ripple. This scene caused everyone present to be shocked.    

    

Even Bian Jinsheng felt a little bit more confident in his heart.    

    

In his eyes, the reason why Murong Wushuang was so timid in front of Zhang Xiaofann was because he was forced to do so due to his identity and background.    

    

On the other hand, his second uncle, Bian Qianyuan, was a true Cultivation Expert. His status and position would not be able to care about him at all.    

    

At this moment, he was still fantasizing about his second uncle, Bian Qianyuan, rushing to the capital from the Stone Gate Market and taking back all the face he had lost on Zhang Xiaofann, and helping him to redeem his shame!    

    

Murong Wushuang's expression turned serious, and his voice was filled with seriousness, seriousness.    

    

"Senior Bian, I hope that you can sell all your assets under your name within three days …"