Chapter 33: He Can't!
Yan Wen didn't pay attention to Li Fu who fainted on the ground, and turned around and waved his hand at Ye Zhengzheng, who was hiding in the corner of the wall and looking at him with a wine glass!
"Cool?"
Ye Zhengzheng casually threw the cup on the ground, carried the wine bottle with only a little bottom left, and walked towards Yan Wen with a smile!
Yan Wen shook his hands comfortably, shook his head, and said, "What's so cool about me? Isn't this to say hello to Lu Shao?"
Ye Zhengzheng pursed his lips, came to Lu Ting'an's side, and sat down leisurely! Seeing Lu Ting'an covered in blood, holding his head and humming, Ye Zhengzheng couldn't help but smack his tongue for a while!
"Your greeting, it hurts too much!"
Yan Wen waved his hand and ignored him again!
He jumped over the group of security guards he had knocked down and came to Lu Ting'an!
Looking down at Lu Ting'an's miserable appearance with blood on his face, Yan Wen said apologetically: "When we meet for the first time, there is no one to start, Lu Shao won't mind, right?"
Lu Ting'an raised his eyelids and glanced at Yan Wen's warm smiling face who was close at hand, holding his head in his hands, but he didn't dare to speak!
Yan Wen saw that Lu Ting'an was snorting and not speaking, so he whispered in his ear with a smile: "Since Lu Shao has nothing to say, then Yan Wen will bother today! Tomorrow, I will come to visit Lu Shao again tomorrow, okay?"
"Don't! Don't!"
Lu Ting'an, who seemed to have only one breath left, listened to Yan Wen's words, sat up with a grunt, and waved his hand again and again in horror and said!
"I'll just say that Lu Shao's bones are hard!" Yan Wen saw Lu Ting'an sit up, turned his head to look at Ye Zhengzheng and said with a smile, "I'm sure to start!"
"Yan Shao, Uncle Yan, and Ancestor Yan! I was wrong! It was wrong for me to find someone to plot and frame you! You can mention any conditions you have! As long as our Lu family can do it, I Lu Ting'an will never discount it! Please stop torturing me! Who said that my bones are hard? My bones are the softest, and no one is softer than my bones!"
Lu Ting'an babbled and begged for mercy------ he was going crazy!
As the top-level son of Qinning City, Lu Ting'an has been following his father, brother and uncle since he was a child, and he has seen some of the market!
Whether it is a pampered young master and young lady, or a top rich man worth tens of billions, or even some extremely vicious underworld giants!
He was accustomed to seeing those so-called high-class transactions! Good and bad, bright and dark, black and white------ but he had never seen Yan Wen like this, full of Jianghu atmosphere!
Without saying a word, he raised his hand and fought, and he was not even given the opportunity to talk about the conditions!
How can there be such a thing?
I've calculated you, and if you're not satisfied, you can say? Everyone is a person with status, can you smash me to death?
"Don't say any conditions, you may not be able to do it if I mention it!" Yan Wen sneered and waved his hand, "I don't ask who asked you to frame me, I guess you can't say it, and if you ask, it's useless!"
Lu Ting'an looked up at Yan Wen, not caring that the blood flowing down his head had already fallen into his eyes!
He really can't say that he may not be able to do the conditions proposed by Yan Wen!
But he also knew that he wouldn't let himself go so easily!
Sure enough, Yan Wen looked at Lu Ting'an, who was staring at him, smiled slightly, reached out and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and said to Lu Ting'an!
"But there is no road, we have no grievances, we have no grievances, we have never met you, you will find someone to sinister me! It's just passed, and it's not easy for me to explain it myself! Look at this-"
As he spoke, Yan Wen shook the small porcelain bottle in his hand towards Lu Ting'an, and looked at Lu Ting'an with a smile!
"What is this?"
For Yan Wen's quite kind appearance, his heart is vigilant!
"To be honest, I don't know very well!" Yan Wen shook his head, poured out a red pill from the bottle, looked at Lu Ting'an and said uncertainly, "This is the elixir that my master and his old man personally refined!
And the old man Lu Ting'an of Wenlou knew it, and Wenlou asked the immortal about it, and he had heard others say this! But he didn't know that this old man had nothing to do and was still alchemy at home!
Seeing Yan Wen holding the pill in his hand and slowly walking towards him with a smile, Lu Ting'an couldn't help but shout in horror----Who knows what kind of material this little red thing is made of?"
"Yan Shao, Ancestor Yan, don't be joking! What conditions do you have, just mention it, don't-don't ——!"
Lu Ting'an desperately refused, struggling to get up from the couch, trying to escape from this terrible box!
Yan Wen, who had already come to Lu Ting'an, ignored the words that kept begging for mercy in his mouth, and directly flew up and kicked Lu Ting'an's stomach, Lu Ting'an screamed in pain, and his body shrank into a ball on the sofa again!
Yan Wen raised his foot and stepped on Lu Ting'an's stomach, one hand forcefully broke away his hands in front of his face, and pinched his chin fiercely!
"Gollum—"
Yan Wen forcefully lifted Lu Ting'an's mandible, Lu Ting'an unconsciously moved his throat, and the elixir powder naturally flowed down his esophagus and into his body!
It's hot, it's hot!
The pill powder mixed with saliva was swallowed by Lu Ting'an, and he only felt as if a flame erupted in his chest, scorching every corner of his body!
"Ahh——!h
Lu Ting'an wailed bitterly, his body had already rolled off the sofa and fell to the ground! Coupled with the pitiful appearance covered in blood, Ye Zhengzheng, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but shake his head and sigh!
"You're not afraid he'll die?"
Listening to Ye Zhengzheng's question, Yan Wen waved his hand and chuckled indifferently!
"Don't worry, you can't die! You have to have faith in my master and his old man! Maybe it's still a tonic? Then this kid will make a lot of money!"
As he spoke, Yan Wen kicked Lu Ting'an, who had already rolled to his feet, to the side!
"Come on, you're happy, how did this end?"
Ye Zhengzheng shrugged his shoulders, looked at the people in the room upside down, looked like a mess, and looked at Yan Wen helplessly and asked!
"What should I do, ask them for money?"
Yan Wen pointed to the extremely miserable Lu Ting'an, and said as a matter of course!
"You've beaten other people's children into dead dogs, are you embarrassed to ask for money?"
Ye Zhengzheng looked at Yan Wen with a calm look in a stunned face!
Knowing this kid thief, I just didn't expect it to be shameless to this point------ is there still a little bit of the Yan family's humble family style of "gentleness, courtesy, and frugality"?
Bandits, you, you still need money for beating someone?
"How did you say this, why am I embarrassed to ask for it?" Yan Wen spread his hands, as if he didn't understand what Ye Zhengzheng meant, "He is looking for someone to harm my artistic career, I didn't treat him well, I want to compensate for something, is it too much?"
"You haven't done anything to him yet, it's almost burning this!"
Ye Zhengzheng pointed to Lu Ting'an, who was covered in blood and his skin had become as red as a roast suckling pig, and looked at Yan Wen in surprise and said!
"This, a small punishment and a big commandment! This little thing is nothing to such a hard bone as Lu Shao!"
Yan Wen glanced down at Lu Ting'an, who was still rolling in the glass residue, waved his hand indifferently, and said!
"But—"
"Eh, old leaf!"
Seeing that Ye Zhengzheng wanted to say something to dissuade him, Yan Wen stretched out his hand to stop him, his expression gradually became serious, and he glanced at Lu Ting'an's tiger eyes, and gradually revealed a trace of coldness!
"Old Ye! How did the Lu family catch up with your Ye family, you must also know! How the Lu family can have such a status today, you also know it! In this Qinning City, any young master can make a move on me, but he Lu Ting'an, no!"
As he spoke, Yan Wen took the bottle from Ye Zhengzheng's hand that only had a little foreign wine left, unscrewed the cap, and poured the remaining bottom of the bottle directly on Lu Ting'an's hot skin!
"Sting-" With a sound, a layer of white mist suddenly rose on Lu Ting'an's skin, and then, the skin that had already turned fiery red visibly returned to its original appearance with the naked eye!
"I didn't plan to kill him, it was for the sake of his father, his aunt, and his brother's face!
Yan Wen snorted coldly, threw the wine bottle on the ground, looked at Lu Ting'an, who was comfortably poured into the glass slag, and said lightly!