Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Price of Fighting!

"Brother Meng, I have to say that you are so lucky that you can recruit such a slave! But you are so stupid that you let his slave go to the Jiupin Record to join the army, so that he will become your official master! Do you think that people will return to your Meng family after becoming an official?"

Looking at Meng Fan, Wu Yuntian spoke again.

Looking at it, there are all kinds of emotions, jealousy, regret, and even a hint of happiness.

What he was jealous of was that his luck was not as good as Meng Fan's, why he couldn't find the treasure left by his father, and recruited such a brave slave.

It's a pity that this opportunity to be an official was given to a slave, such a move is really unprecedented and unprecedented, it's too much.... Pity.

Fortunately, Meng Fan is not a Jiupin official now, and he is still a talented person like them, so he dares to speak with this attitude.

Wu Yuntian said, and many talents on the periphery also followed and pointed.

Many of them are from Licheng County, and naturally know Meng Fan's original "glorious deeds".

"Alas, a fool is a fool, no wonder he has not been hit for many years!"

"That's right, if I am the third son-in-law of Gaofu, let alone the middle one, it is estimated that the official position will reach the seventh or eighth grade!"

"Who said no, it's just going to be angry! Shame on our Licheng County showman!"

There are one or two who are even indignant, as if Meng Fan has done something very wrong, which is really incomprehensible.

"What do I do to your!"

Glancing at other talents, and then looking at Wu Yuntian, Meng Fan's face became colder and colder.

This guy has come to find a sense of existence again and again, don't you really think that you are weak and can be bullied?

To tell the truth, with his current strength, a little finger movement can make a talent like Wu Yuntian realize what despair is.

However, what Meng Fan never thought about was that Wu Yuntian hadn't responded just after saying this, and another prompt sounded in his mind.

"Heavenly General Fortune: Feeling that the host is being ridiculed by the crowd and triggering the host's anger, he will give him 5,000 taels of silver to show comfort!

“.......”

Nima ...... Comfort until you're happy?

Happy you uncle!

When he came back to his senses, Meng Fan was really depressed to the extreme, but at this time, there was a voice in his ears.

"Meng Fan, you... I'm kind enough to remind you, how can you still ... It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin..... How were you obedient before... Now that the wings are stiff? I think it's great to have a slave of a nine-rank official? Hehe, don't worry, how can anyone recognize you again when everyone is an official! Moreover, you have provoked the Gao Mansion, and the days to come... Hehehehe!"

was scolded, Wu Yuntian was surprised, and his face instantly became a little embarrassed.

In his memory, Meng Fan has always been submissive, and he has never been so tough as he is now.

When he came, he also boasted to other Xiucai that Meng Fan saw him as if he had seen a big brother, and as a result... was slapped in the face in an instant.

"Your sister used to put onions!"

Meng Fan's mood was not good, the system first gave him a look, and now he couldn't help it when he heard Wu Yuntian's words.

To lift is to kick!

Boom!

What kind of strength is Meng Fan now, even Cheng Biting Jin is not his opponent, Sima Yuntian is just a poor and sour talent,

You can parry it.

With one kick, Sima Yuntian was kicked far away, and then arched himself like a prawn, unable to speak anymore.

"Fortune from the sky: Feeling the host's extreme anger, he gave five thousand taels of silver to comfort ....."

"Good luck from the sky: the host may cause him to be disabled, so he will compensate the host for 5,000 taels of medical expenses, I hope the host is happy and does not have any psychological burden!"

"Good luck from the sky: spread positive energy, promote correct social values, be friendly and fraternal, and start from the small things around you!

However, it was this kick that three more voices came through Meng Fan's mind.

.........

"Nima, this reward is too casual, isn't it?"

He really didn't know what to say......

kicked Wu Yuntian and got another 15,000 taels! The price of this kick is really not small.

"Childe! Childe, this makes me easy to find!"

Just when the onlookers were completely stunned because of Meng Fan's sudden move, a loud voice came from a distance, who was it not Cheng Biting Jin?

"Childe, Lord Fang invited us to a gathering in the Drunken Immortal Building to thank you for saving your life!"

Before the man arrived, his voice was loud.

In this way, the crowd in front of the Tongfu Inn heard it clearly.

In a blink of an eye, I saw Cheng Yanjin, who had already changed into the official attire, and came to Meng Fan with a group of shows.

"Hmm, Childe, what's wrong? Is someone bullying you?"

swept over the crowd and looked at the situation on the ground, Cheng bit Jin's brows and frowned, and he was about to roll up his sleeves.

He was shrewd enough to guess what was going on at a glance.

"Nothing! Let's go!"

Originally, Meng Fan really wanted to teach this Wu Yuntian a good lesson, but he was in no mood for being made by the system like this.

Right now, it's time to go to the Drunken Immortal Building to relieve the relief.

"Okay, Childe!"

Although Cheng Yanjin has changed his official uniform, his attitude is exactly the same as before, and he will do whatever Meng Fan says.

Taking another step, Meng Fan walked in front of Wu Yuntian.

"There is no next time! Otherwise, it will not be as simple as a kick!"

Then, Meng Fan left, leaving only a group of talents who looked at each other.

"What? Lord Fang invited? That is, Lord Fang, who presided over the township test, wanted to invite Meng Fan?"

"And this Jiupin Record doesn't seem to have left Meng Fan when he joined the army, and it's still the same as before......"

When he came back to his senses, the jealous eyes of the talented show were about to breathe fire.

As for Meng Fan's kick just now, Wu Yuntian directly chose to forget.

Not to mention anything else, just Chong Cheng bites Jin Fangcai's attitude towards Meng Fan, and they don't dare to say a word more.

After all, they caused the incident, and it was good that people didn't turn around to ask them for things.

"Now it seems that this Meng Fan is really out of shit luck, once he is valued by Lord Fang, it will be certain..... Alas, I can't afford to mess with it!

It wasn't until a long time later that the group of Xiucai dispersed extremely unwillingly, leaving Wu Yuntian alone on the ground and messy.

"Meng Fan.... You.... You dare to hit me? Do you think.... Isn't it just that there is a nine-rank person in the mansion to join the army? Hmph, when the people from the Gao Mansion arrive, your good days will come to an end, and Gao Changchang is not so easy to mess with!"

Talking to himself, after a long time, Wu Yuntian struggled to get up.

With that kick, he felt that his internal organs were displaced, and he couldn't be too uncomfortable.

"This Meng Fan doesn't have much strength on weekdays, why is he fighting so well!

He angrily spat a mouthful of thick phlegm in Meng Fan's direction, and then walked around to his inn.

But what Wu Yuntian didn't know was that just when he was beaten, the Gao family's carriage slowly entered Qizhou Mansion.

It is not as high-profile as imagined, and it can even be said to be low-key to the extreme.