This time, the time was pulled back to before dusk, and Qianluo assigned Fang Muye to hang Lin Qingting in the kitchen, and then the group left the courtyard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, in the "Baoren Hall" on the most prosperous east and west streets in Baisha Pavilion City, in a very elegant Accord with pine floors and hanging calligraphy and painting furnishings and antiques on the four walls, the young master Wu Chun was boiling aged snow water in a red clay stove and was leisurely cooking tea. Beside him, a rather graceful maid, her hands were neither light nor heavy, and she carefully kneaded her shoulders.

Liu Yuangong, the chief shopkeeper, stood by the door and reported the income of "Baorentang" in recent days.

"Young master, in the past two days, since Qianluo's kid left, the number of customers in our 'Baorentang' has decreased significantly, and many customers have entered the door, and when they heard that Qianluo was not there, they turned around and left. After Liu Yuan finished reporting the earnings, he looked at Wu Chun's face and said cautiously.

"Well, since my father handed over the 'Bao Ren Tang' to me to take care of, due to the outstanding performance, the income has skyrocketed, and my father has praised it many times, but now the income is declining, which is a big problem. Wu Chun picked up the translucent jade cup as thin as a cicada's wings, took a sip of tea, and frowned, "That kid, haven't come to forgive you today?"

Liu Yuan shook his head, and couldn't help but say again: "Young master, or I'll go ......"

"No, I'll see how long that kid can endure, anyway, occasionally a month or two months later, the income is lower, and it's nothing. Wu Chun flatly refused, and said quite playfully, "I always have to let him take the initiative to beg me, is it fun to do things." How pleasing it is to think of that very haughty boy who ran to me, fell on his knees and begged me, gave me his handmaiden's hands, and then willingly made us 'Baorentang' lackeys for the rest of his life? In the end, the jade cup in Wu Chun's hand was crushed at once, and the hot tea splashed everywhere, splashing on the maid who rubbed her shoulders, and the maid trembled in pain, but she bit her lower lip tightly, endured it patiently, and didn't dare to say a word.

"Young Master, I'm here to beg you, please, give me a few 'Fire Pattern Grass', right?" At this moment, a voice full of banter suddenly sounded outside the door, and then Qianluo walked in leisurely with his hands behind his back.

"Ha, ha, you kid really came to beg me? Very good, very good, kneel down for me!" Seeing Qianluo, Wu Chun was overjoyed, his cheeks flushed with excitement, and he pointed at Qianluo and shouted madly.

Liu Yuan, as a well-informed treasurer, felt that things were a little strange, and shouted to Qianluo: "How can you kid come to this place?

Wu Chun only felt that something was wrong at this time, yes, he was in this Accord, but in the innermost part of the "Baoren Hall", there were several guards outside, how did this kid get in?

"You, have you become a Heavenly Destiny Master?" At this time, Liu Yuan finally saw Qianluo's outfit clearly, his eyes widened, and he shouted in disbelief.

"Those guards, they heard that I was coming to beg Young Master Wu Chun, so without saying a word, they let me in. Qianluo shrugged his shoulders and said.

Liu Yuan would believe this, and said: "You are talking nonsense, are they all dead? Don't think that if you become a Heavenly Mandate Master, you can do whatever you want, you are a little new Heavenly Mandate Master, dare to be so presumptuous, believe it or not, the Wu family will give you to ......" For the loyalty of the Wu family's armor, Liu Yuan is extremely clear, if he is not dead, he will definitely not let Qianluo come here.

"You have a lot to say. Qianluo was pressed for time, and he specially came to have a friendly discussion with Wu Chun, where he had the patience to talk to Liu Yuan, the shopkeeper, with a frown, and with a wave of his hand, the "star pen" shot out, and the "snort" pierced Liu Yuan's shoulder, and in his screams, he was nailed to the wall behind him.

Liu Yuan is also a fifth-class armor soldier, but even if he is a nine-class armor soldier, in front of the Heavenly Mandate Master, he is just a chicken dog.

"I'll talk to your master, you shut up honestly, there's no room for lackeys to talk here. Say one more word and die. Qianluo's eyebrows were raised, his eyes were as cold as ice blades and snow swords, revealing a cold air to the bone, forcing him to look at Liu Yuandao.

As an old Jianghu Liu Yuan, he naturally saw that he was not lying and threatening, and he really closed his mouth and didn't dare to say a word.

"Good boy, just a new Heavenly Destiny Master, rush to sprinkle in front of my Lord Wu Chun, give me death!" Qianluo broke his lackey teeth in front of him, Wu Chun suddenly came back to his senses from the shock that Qianluo became a Heavenly Destiny Master, and was furious, jumped up, and threw the little maid next to him out, and then "dotted the star pen" to show, and the "natal rune" was formed, turning into a soft whip like a giant python with the thickness of an arm and dense barbs, breaking through the air and falling on Qianluo's head.

A trace of mockery appeared at the corner of Qianluo's mouth, and with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, the "dotted star pen" flew out of Liu Yuan's shoulder, with a drop of blood, and shot again, and with a "Zheng" sound, it hit Wu Chun's soft whip.

Wu Chun snorted, two lines of blood oozed out of his nostrils, and the fierce soft whip turned into a natal rune was actually smashed by Qianluo's "dotted star pen".

Young Master Wu Chun, who did not believe in evil, was even more furious, and the "Star Pen" was painted continuously, the "Natal Rune" resurfaced, and another soft whip came madly.

This time it was even more painful, Qianluo's "Star Pen" flashed like lightning, and the continuous critical hits not only shattered his soft whip, but also shot at the "Star Pen" in his hand, stabbing the "Star Pen" transformed by the natal soul in one fell swoop.

Wu Chun was as white as a dead man who had been hit hard, his face was "brushed", blood flowed out of his seven orifices at the same time, and his body fell to the ground softly. However, his face was full of shock that could not be concealed, and he muttered: "Impossible, you, how can you ......"

"Waste one!" Qianluo put away the "star pen" and spit on Wu Chun's face with a mouthful of spittle, disdainfully.

It's no wonder that Qianluo looks down on him so much, in fact, Wu Chun's own qualifications are not enough to become a "Heavenly Mandate Master", but his father did not hesitate to spend the treasures and wealth accumulated by the family for several generations, and asked for an elixir to change his qualifications from those big leaders and big counties tens of thousands of miles away, and it can be said that Shengsheng used the elixir to pile him up into a "Heavenly Mandate Master". Therefore, although he became a Heavenly Mandate Master, Wu Chun has been cultivating for many years due to his own qualifications, and he is only a middle-grade Minjue Heavenly Mandate Master, while Qianluo, who is promoted to a Heavenly Mandate Master today, has climbed to a middle-grade cultivation, and the difference in qualifications between the two is undoubted.

The two of them are cultivated to the same level, and the essence of Qianluo's "Dian Xing Pen" is strong, and Lu Buwei is quite inferior to Lu Buwei as a baron Heavenly Destiny Master, piercing Wu Chun's "talisman" transformed into a mere natal rune, as well as the "Dian Xing Pen", is it not easy to capture?

"Today, someone actually ran into my house, like you, a brute, with extremely dirty thoughts, trying to rob my Sister Xian Xue, do you say there is a royal law in this matter?" Qian Luo grabbed Wu Chun's hair, picked him up from the ground, and muttered to him.

Wu Chun's "dot star pen" was broken by him, as if someone had smashed a hammer on the temple, the sea was shaken, and the Heavenly Destiny Palace was almost shattered, which can be described as dizzy and headache, at this time, listening to him babbling, his heart was aggrieved, and he almost frantically wanted to shout out: It's not me who went to your house to rob it, why did you come to me?

Fortunately, Qianluo didn't let him wait long, and continued to him: "...... So I'm in a bad mood today. And what makes me even worse is that when I entered the door just now, I heard the stupid thing you said,——You said that you idiots, only when you are dying, do you know how to write the word 'death'?"

"I, I was wrong, Young Master Qianluo, please spare me, spare me. Wu Chun tried his best to endure the great pain in his head, keep his consciousness clear, and said in a trembling voice.

"I'm going to spare you, or what am I doing today? I'm here to spare you today. Qianluo's eyes widened and said, "However, before that, after all, you have unforgivable evil thoughts for my Sister Xianxue, so you still need your help with one thing." Don't worry, you helped me do this, and between the two of us, we will write it off. ”

When Wu Chun heard this, he came to his senses, and hurriedly said: "What's the matter?" Qianluo, you say, it's not me Wu Chun who brags, my father is Sima Chang Wu Yuan, in this Baisha Pavilion City, there is nothing I can't do, you say." ”

"Go up!" Qianluo exclaimed loudly, "Since that's the case, I'm welcome." As he spoke, the "Star Pen" trembled, and with a "pounce", one of Wu Chun's right arms was unloaded shoulder-to-shoulder.