"Who is this?"

Someone saw a beggar-looking man with a disgusting smell all over his body, and he was very curious.

It stands to reason that the beggars are walking cautiously with their heads down, but this person is a little surprised that he actually trotted all the way.

"It looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere."

Although the beggar's clothes are depreciated and his cloak is scattered, this figure gives people a sense of déjà vu.

"Where did the beggar come from, don't get out of here"

After a while, Wen Yong finally came to Wen's house, his eyes were moist, but he didn't expect to hear the voice of his subordinate's reprimand.

"Presumptuous, you dare to talk to Young Master Ben like this" Wen Yong drank vigorously.

"Oh, a stinky beggar dares to talk to me like this, it's really boring."

Hearing Wen Yong's angry reprimand, the subordinate chuckled, and then walked in front of Wen Yong, intending to teach Wen a good lesson.

"Smack"

However, before he could do it, Wen Yong directly slapped it with a big mouth.

The powerful force directly made the subordinate unsteady in his pace, and he almost fell, five fingers appeared on his face, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Looking for Death"

endured the severe pain, the subordinates shouted angrily, their eyes were cold, and they had the idea of killing Wen Yong.

"Young Master"

Wen Yong lifted his hair and revealed his face, although his face was dirty, he could still see it.

"Fuck off"

If it were a normal time, Wen Yong would definitely teach this short-sighted subordinate a good lesson, but now Wen Yong is not interested.

I want to go home and cry in front of Wen He, and then go to take revenge and make those who caught Wen Yong pay the price.

Ignoring the consternation of his subordinates, Wen Yong strode forward directly.

"Master, the young master is back"

Knowing that Wen Yong was back, the housekeeper hurriedly told Wen He the news.

Since Wen He came back from Yun Xuan, the whole person has become moody, and during this time, many people have been taught a hard lesson by Wen He.

"Yong'er is back," Wen He was shocked, and then got up and asked.

"Master, the young master has returned, and is now bathing," said the butler.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back"

During this time, Wen He was worried, for fear that the white-haired person would send the black-haired person.

A moment later.

"Dad, you want to avenge me, those villains are torturing me in prison in every possible way, and they are in pain"

After washing the stains on his body and changing into clean clothes, Wen Yong poured bitter water on Wen He, crying.

"Damn it"

Looking at Wen Yong's sad appearance, Wen He was furious and full of resentment towards Yun Xuan.

Obviously said that he would not hurt Wen Yong, but now he is optimistic, it is nonsense.

"Dad, let's go find Prince Yin and ask him to avenge the child"

Thinking of the grievances he had received in prison during this time, Wen Yong was angry and unwilling.

"Don't mention him"

Hearing the three words of Prince Yin was like igniting a barrel of explosives, making Wen He roar like thunder.

The sudden appearance startled Wen Yong, and even stopped his tears: "Dad, what happened."

"Hmph, if it weren't for Prince Yin's order, how could you be arrested" Wen He was indignant.

Hearing this, Wen Yong was a little confused, was it not the people from the city defense battalion who captured him?

What does it have to do with Yun Xuan.

Looking at Wen Yong's dazed look, Wen He explained: "Prince Yin is the commander of the city defense battalion."

After a while, Wen Yong reacted, from a blank face to an incredible look to a raised eyebrow, and said loudly.

"I'm his cousin, you're his uncle, why would he do this."

"Uncle? I can't afford to climb high, a white-eyed wolf's thing, just like his mother's touch" Wen He's eyes were vicious, and a touch of fierceness appeared on his eyebrows.

"Yong'er, Yong'er"

Just then, a woman's voice was heard.

"Mother"

"You're back, let your mother be frightened" The woman's eyes were moist and her face was full of sorrow.

"Mother, children are not filial" Wen Yong cried.

"It's good to come back, go back and rest," Wen He said.

Wisps of multicolored sunlight penetrate the layers of leaves and fall to the ground, forming a dazzling golden spot that moves with the wind.

In a remote place where garbage is piled up, a sound and shadow are working hard there.

There was a disgusting smell in the air, and it was so smoked that tears flowed, and my stomach turned over and I couldn't help but vomit.

As a young master, however, since he was a child, when has he ever done such a despicable job.

"Who is this?"

A few passers-by looked at someone in gorgeous clothes, with stuff in his nose, cleaning up the garbage, with a curious face.

This kind of work is done by older people who live in the west of the city, and when young people are willing to do menial jobs.

"It's a little familiar, I remember, it seems to be the rich boy who was arrested for eating and not giving money"

"It's him, he deserves it, he didn't give a few taels of silver, and he smashed other people's stalls, God really has eyes"

"Who's to say it isn't"

Listening to the whispers of a few people, but holding the broom tightly, his chest heaving and his face distorted.

When did a group of lowly people dare to humiliate themselves in such a face?

Filled with rage, the broom creaks.

"Damage to public property, another three days of sweeping"

Hearing this, he quickly let go of the broom, and the anger in his heart disappeared, and he cleaned up honestly.

Time flies quickly, the sun sets, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines through the tall trees, speckled on passers-by.

In one of the rooms of the Wen family, there was a moan, a long whistle, and then a gasping sound.

"Get out," Wen Yong said, lying naked on the bed.

After a cup of tea, a maid dressed and left the room.

"I don't feel it at all"

Thousands of anger were vented, but Wen Yong was disappointed, this maid was useless except for being good-looking.

Like a dead man, there is no fun.

At a glance, Wen Yong's pupils shrank, and it was a silver-white ribbon.

The body shook, today seems to be the day when the perfume girl chooses the guests to enter the curtain, and there is no time to rest.

After getting dressed and bringing a ribbon, Wen Yong hurriedly left the Wen Mansion and went to the Perfume Building.

By the time Wen Yong arrived, the perfume building was already full of people, all waiting for the perfume girl.

With a sigh of relief, Wen Yong sat at an unmanned table, touching the ribbon around his waist, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

Thinking of being able to spend the Spring Festival with two fairy-like beauties tonight, Wen Yong couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and the beast's blood boiled.

As night fell, with the cooperation of the girls, the atmosphere reached a climax.

An old bustard, with a bewitching figure and a sexy dress, walked up, looked at the rich people in the room, and said with a smile.

"Tonight is the day when the two girls of Perfume choose the guests to enter the curtain, and those who participate in the competition need to pay a hundred taels of silver."

There are so many people, one hundred taels per person, and they can earn tens of thousands of taels of silver tonight, and the old bustard's eyebrows are dancing.

Those who can come here to find pleasure are those who are not short of money.

One hundred taels may be a lot for others, but for them, they don't care.

Don't say a hundred taels, you can taste two fairies in one product, that is, one thousand taels, ten thousand taels can be.

When they thought of the special system of the two girls in Perfume, everyone's eyes were hot.

Hearing the old bustard's words, Wen Yong's pupils shrank, and he really didn't have a hundred taels.

I came in a hurry, and I didn't have a penny on me.

"Next, let the two girls talk to everyone"

After speaking, the old bustard walked down, and under the attention of everyone, two long white legs slowly fell from the sky.

A peculiar smell filled the air, making people want to stop, and the blood accelerated, making a scream.

"The slave family is polite," the two girls said softly.

"Today is the day when my sister and I go out of the cloud together, we will come up with three questions, and that son will win the last and be the guest of our sisters tonight."

"Come out, I can't wait"

"That's right, the two fairies tonight must be Ben Gongzi's"

"Fart, just rely on your three or two efforts"

"Hahaha"

"Sons, be quiet, the topic will be announced soon, and before the title is announced, let the son who got the ribbon last time come up."

Everyone looked left and right, wondering who was so lucky that he actually got the fairy's belt.

Wen Yong in the corner looked proud, then took out his belt and walked over with a smile on his face.

"It's him, it's really shit luck"

"No way, who made him lucky, there is a backer behind him"

Those who didn't come to the perfume shop last time were a little surprised and more disdainful when they saw an ant get the fairy's ribbon.

"Congratulations to this son, you can skip the first question"

Looking at Wen Yong, Miss Xiang said gently, making people feel like a spring breeze, and Wen Yong was hot for a while.

"There are four chairs there, and whoever wins a question can sit in that position and have a final competition."

"Childe, please over there"

Following the direction of Miss Xiang's finger, everyone saw that there were four chairs there, and suddenly realized.

Wen Yong nodded and smiled, and then walked in the direction of the chair, the spring breeze proud.

The people below looked at Wen Yong to participate in the next round without competition, and their eyes were full of envy.

With so many people here and only three chairs, you can imagine how fierce the competition is.

"Slow"

A deep voice appeared suddenly.

Everyone looked around to find out who it was.

Wen Yong, who was walking, was stunned for a moment, and then stopped.

"Ku Zero, what does he want to do"

"There's a good show to watch now"

"What a show"

"Last time, the two of them were in the perfume shop, but they almost fought against Maimang, and they almost fought......"

Hearing these words, those people understood, and they looked like they were watching a play.

Although Ku Ling is a sideline, the power of the Ku family cannot be underestimated.

It is not comparable to the five major families of the national capital, but compared with the Wen family, it is a heaven and an earth.

Seeing Ku Ling get up and walk over, Wen Yong frowned, with a bad premonition in his heart.

"Master Ku, is there something wrong" Miss Xiang frowned, she didn't expect someone to come out and make trouble.

"Don't be angry, the two fairies didn't mean to make trouble, but came to seek justice"

This time I came for the two girls of perfume, Ku Ling didn't want to be rude in front of the beauty, so he said.

These words made the two girls of Perfume look dazed.

"Please wait a while, the two fairies," he said, looking at Wen Yong with sharp eyes.

"Is there something wrong with Master Ku," Wen Yong said.

"You despicable villain, in front of so many people today, my son wants to reveal your true colors to the public"

Hearing this, Wen Yong looked dazed, but he also knew that Ku Ling was here to find trouble.

"Master Ku don't talk nonsense, you are going down right, sitting upright, how can you say it despicable," Wen Yong retorted.

"You don't know that this ribbon is actually down, and it was snatched away by Wen Yong by despicable means that day.

This kind of despicable villain's behavior, I am ashamed to say it, and what I am doing is the national capital, and I don't want such villains to sit with us and tarnish our reputation."

Hearing this, there was an uproar among those present, for those who knew the inside story.

Although Wen Yong got the ribbon a little inferior, he couldn't be said to be a despicable villain.

And Wen Yong has Prince Yin as a backer behind him, and he almost made Ku Ling lose face last time, and he couldn't get off the stage.

It's only been a few days, and Ku Ling actually provoked Wen Yong so much in front of so many people.

Could it be that something unknowable is happening?