Chapter 8: The Invincible Cheekiness
It's a shame, it's a shame.
Sixth Senior Brother He had been humiliated like today, he was so angry that another mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes rolled, and he fell straight back.
Dizzy!
When he came in, he was so high-spirited and graceful. But he encountered such a shameless existence as Yan Chen, and when he went out, he was carried away upright.
Feng Junyu, who invited the sixth senior brother, didn't dare to put more fart, he just wanted to escape quickly with his tail between his legs, and his eyes were full of viciousness when he looked at Yan Chen when he left. He invited the sixth senior brother to come to vent his anger, but he didn't expect to lose his face even more, and he blamed all this on Yan Chen.
Long Xinyue naturally followed Feng Junyu and walked away, and when she left, she also glanced at Yan Chen, with a complicated expression.
She felt like she might have looked away.
Yan Chen pursed her lips, it was too easy to clean up this sissy, and it was effortless. He turned his gaze to the fat boss who was still beating his chest, scratching his head, looking a little embarrassed.
"Boss......" he called softly.
No response.
"Boss......" he stretched out a finger and gently poked the fat boss's broad back.
Still no response.
"Old!!" he yelled into the fat boss's ear.
There was a reaction, which scared the fat boss a spirit.
"What are you doing, scared the fat man to death, the fat man of the province, I feel distressed when I see these tables, chairs and benches, I am scared to death of the fat man, you can inherit the fat man, my restaurant, isn't it." "The fat boss was crying and sobbing, and he looked really sad.
Because the diners all ran away, and no one paid the bill.
"You're my nemesis, fat man. "The fat boss is full of resentment.
"I didn't mean it, they came to find fault. Yan Chen pursed his lips, his face full of unhappiness.
"What about the fat man's loss?"
"Cold salad!"
"Yanchen, pack your things and get out of here, I don't want to see you again, fat man. ”
"Don't go!"
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Life has to go on as usual, but is the turmoil calming down?
Of course not!
On that day, the sixth senior brother was carried back to Feng's house, and only woke up after a long time, and then a scream broke out in the guest room, accompanied by the sound of smashing objects, startled the birds on the branches outside the window fluttering their wings and scattering, and the black cat next to the rockery in the courtyard was staring at the koi in the pond drooling and fled.
Listening to the noise in the guest room, Feng Junyu spat viciously: "Waste, dead sissy." There was no respect in front of the sixth senior brother between the words.
"Yanchen, I won't let you go, don't be complacent too early, the Wind Thunder Sect is more than this sissy cultivator, and people abound!" After finishing speaking, Feng Junyu threw himself on the half-hidden delicate body on the bed, climbed to the peak with both hands, held two red buds and gently kneaded and sucked, and after a while, there was a sound of delicate panting in the room, and the house was full of spring. If you look closely, isn't that delicate body with blurred eyes and flushed face exactly Long Xinyue?
The dog man and woman rolled together before they got married?
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Yanchen is still working in the restaurant, and the price he paid is that the fat boss deducted his salary for two months, saying that it was to make up for the loss of that day, of course Yanchen protested, but unfortunately it was useless.
People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.
He didn't take the events of that day to heart, in his eyes, the so-called Wind Thunder Sect was nothing more than Er'er, didn't he see that the sissy sixth senior brother was easily cleaned up.
He thought that if that Feng Junyu didn't know each other and dared to invite someone to make trouble, he wouldn't mind cleaning him up with him, but if he really couldn't do it, he would directly kill that Wind Thunder Sect.
Of course, if he knew that the so-called Sixth Senior Brother was just a crane tail in the Wind Thunder Sect, and he really understood the background of the Wind Thunder Sect, I am afraid he would not dare to make a big fuss.
Besides, the sixth senior brother, after a day of recuperation in the Feng family, hurriedly embarked on the road back to the sect, he really didn't have the face to continue to stay, he patted his chest and said to Feng Junyu that he must have abolished Yanchen to give him anger, but his face was lost to his grandmother's house.
And Feng Junyu heard that he was going back to the Wind Thunder Sect, and without saying a word, he arranged for the servants to prepare the car, and he wanted to personally send the sixth senior brother back. Naturally, he didn't have such a good intention, he just wanted to use this to invite another master from the Wind Thunder Sect, and the sixth senior brother was like a mirror in his heart.
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Wind and Thunder Mountain, the peak is back to the mountain, the sun is steaming and the clouds are clear, because the Wind and Thunder Sect is located here and gets its name.
The mountain gate of the Wind Thunder Sect was established halfway up the mountain, and starting from the halfway up the mountain, it was regarded as entering the Wind Thunder Sect. The first thing to pass through is the outer gate, the outer gate is the place where the lowest-level disciples live, most of them are disciples who have just started or are engaged in the sect's industry, and there are miscellaneous servants, and if you continue to go up, you will be the inner gate. Strictly speaking, only when you enter the inner gate can you be regarded as a true disciple of the Wind Thunder Sect.
However, the requirement of the inner disciple is to cultivate to reach the realm of condensation, such as the sixth senior brother, who is the inner disciple. There is also Feng Junyu, he is an inner disciple of the inner sect, but his identity as an inner disciple is a little wet. As mentioned earlier, it was his family who offered a lot of gold and silver treasures every year in exchange for such an identity. In this regard, the explanation of the Wind Thunder Sect is that those who have made great contributions to the sect can be entered into the inner gate exceptionally.
In the meeting hall of the Wind Thunder Sect, Feng Junyu stood nervously in the hall, and on the main seat sat a middle-aged man wearing a black crane, with a cold face, and Feng Junyu was in a cold sweat under the pressure of the superior's momentum.
"Sect Master, that splash named Yan Chen should be killed," and the sixth senior brother was kneeling in front of the middle-aged man at the moment, as if he had been greatly wronged, "He not only wantonly humiliated his disciples, but also spoke disrespectfully to the sect, if he didn't kill him, how could the sect have face?"
It's really a bloody villain who sues first.
The sixth senior brother's sharp voice echoed in the conference hall, and the Wind Thunder Sect Sect Master sat on the main seat with a big move, his brows furrowed more and more, "Just now you said that the mere condensation of qi makes you powerless?"
"Sect Master, listen to my explanation, that splashy skin is weirdly tight, when you don't use the true yuan, you can't sense the slightest martial breath, and the disciple only perceives it at the moment when he makes a move, he must have cultivated the top level of the martial arts in order to defeat the disciple. Also, also, ah, and his body, his body is also very weird, and the slightest true yuan can make me unable to touch the corner of my clothes. ”
"Sect Master, this kid must have some peerless skills, if we can get it, then the strength of our Wind Thunder Sect will definitely increase a lot. In order to get this useful information, the disciple was humiliated by the skin, and the sect master was incomplete. ”
The sixth senior brother knew with affection and reasoned words, and the eyes of the sect master were green, and Feng Junyu on the side was dumbfounded, this cheeky, no one!