Chapter 38: The Matter of Face

Zhao Yufei's private room.

After the two girls came out of Jian Chen's room angrily, they returned to their rooms.

"Concubine, did that guy really look at your breasts?" Liu Qingqing had no intention of whipping the corpse, but she still wanted to confirm the situation.

After all, when she was in the Demon Beast Mountain, although Concubine Zhao Yu had explained this matter to him, she said it in a more general way, and only let her understand it.

"That guy also has soul power, and the Dao technique I used to cover his chest didn't work for him at all, and he saw the mole on my chest."

Their sisters have known each other since childhood, have a close relationship, never hide anything, and have no suspicions.

"What then? Teach him a lesson? The key is that now you have to teach him a lesson, he will still stand and let you fight, and he can still be respectful to you, you can't let out the slightest anger, this can be angry to death. ”

For Chen Jian's approach, Liu Qingqing was also helpless.

Concubine Zhao Yu walked back and forth in the private room, wanting to come up with a way to punish Jian Chen: "This person is extremely thick-skinned, what can he do to teach him a lesson?" Aren't they men concerned about face?!"

"These men are really big pigs' trotters!"

After thinking about it, he couldn't think of half a useful plan, Liu Qingqing scolded hatefully.

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Bianyang City.

The Wang family.

In the quaint and spiritual atmosphere of the cross rest mountain loft group.

Wang Maoyan knelt on the ground, the blood on his nose had coagulated, he didn't need to continue to cover it with his hands, and he didn't have time to change his soaked pants, and his crying father shouted to his mother:

"Father, you have to be the master of the child, that Su Mei didn't know where to find the person, who openly disobeyed her father's orders, and also seriously injured the child.

And that Don Jin, just stood aside and watched, and didn't help, they didn't take you seriously at all, they were childish, and they wanted to teach them a lesson, but they didn't know that they were poisoned! ”

In the attic, Wang Gongquan sat on the high hall seat, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp, and he was silent.

He was already a sixty-year-old man, and in the ordinary crowd of people who couldn't cultivate, he should also have a lot of hair, but sitting here was a burly man with black hair and a powerful force.

Wearing a wide-sleeved robe, the breath is grand and long, and with the domineering temperament cultivated in a high position for a long time, just sitting there gives people a feeling of being on the edge of the abyss.

Although Wang Maoyan is extremely domineering outside, at home, he is a child who does not dare to make a mistake, especially in front of his father.

It seemed that he also felt the oppressive atmosphere here, and he couldn't help but sweat coldly.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Gongquan Huo Ran got up, walked slowly in front of Wang Maoyan, and said coldly: "Why don't you explain clearly the plan you used to expose you as your father and use it to threaten that Nizi surnamed Su?" ”

"You...... You know it all? Wang Maoyan was extremely frightened, like a sharp thorn in the back, and his face became pale and colorless again.

"I can do anything you do outside, as long as you are happy, but the premise is that you can't spoil the good things in the family, and you can't just go and tell others about the father's plan, can you understand this?"

Wang Gongquan stood in front of Wang Maoyan, giving him a feeling of kneeling on pins and needles.

"Yes, children understand! But they are too arrogant, they have to look at the owner to beat the dog, and if they don't give me face, they should also give our Wang family a face, and if they do this, we will be embarrassed on face. ”

"Good!"

Wang Gongquan stood with his hands in his hands, looking like a master, looking at his unsuccessful son in front of him, and said:

"My father doesn't want you to become a big thing, but in the future, this inheritance will be passed on to you nine times out of ten, and the means of being a man must be ruthless, and our Wang family's face must not be lost.

You are very right, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, what you said is good, not to mention, you are the son of my Wang Gongquan, and if you move, it is equivalent to slapping my Wang Gongquan's face, and this face is to be earned. ”

"Father, did you promise to teach him a lesson?" Wang Maoyan was surprised and delighted, and looked up and asked.

"The child has already made it clear, that kid lives in the drunken immortal residence, today Old Man Su is there to hold a birthday banquet for Su Mei's slut, we can give them a face first, and then go to the door tomorrow to find that kid and beat him hard."

"Beat him up?"

Wang Gongquan's eyes were cold, and his tone was calm, "You are optimistic, what your father will teach you tomorrow is how to establish prestige in front of everyone, so that everyone will be in awe of you from the bottom of their hearts, only in this way can you gain a firm foothold in Bianyang City in the future." ”

"How can the people of our royal family suffer a meal of flesh and skin, or fill a few lives, and then they can settle things? I will make him suffer humiliation, and life will be worse than death. ”

"Understand, the child obeys his father's teachings." Wang Maoyan's face was full of excitement, but he still didn't dare to raise his head, but instead prostrated himself on the ground and kowtowed.

"Get up, take this pill, see if you can break through to the five grades of the open pulse, and by the way, heal the injuries on your body, I don't want to see you like this in front of me again tomorrow."

Wang Maoyan took the pill and retreated, Wang Gongquan frowned, but in the end he couldn't hold back, gasping for breath, brushing his sleeves and fanning the air in front of him.

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Drunken immortal residence, private room.

Jian Chen's previous behavior was not that he wanted to be a scoundrel and a hooligan, but that he had not been able to take a shower since he had finished cultivating martial arts and returned from Demon Beast Mountain.

Here, bathed in the large tub of the private room, surrounded by the drunken fairy house, the faint aroma of the bath water specially prepared for the guests.

Chen Jian took out a jar of Zhenguo Monkey Wine from the ring and drank it beautifully, instantly intoxicated, and there was only one feeling in his heart.

That is, this monkey wine thief is worth it!

Living on the Shenzhou Continent, even the barefoot children on the street know that there is an advanced type of demon beast, named the six-eared fairy macaque, which is good at brewing Zhenguo monkey wine, and the gods have to flip and fight in one bite.

That's why this place dares to be called the Drunken Immortal Residence!

This kind of wine, the more high-level immortal macaques brew it, the easier it is to be intoxicated, and the more intense the spiritual power is, but it can only be brewed by six-eared immortal macaques.

Countless brewing masters of mankind have tried it with confidence, but the result is unsurprisingly unsuccessful, and because the six-eared fairy macaque is a very weak monster.

In addition to being quick and agile, the total combat power may not have five points, so there are wine merchants who vigorously hunt down six-eared fairy macaques and force them to make wine for themselves, or wine thieves who go to the mountains to steal monkey wine.

Over the past thousands of years, the six-eared macaques have become less and less common in the demon beast world, and even slowly began to disappear.

People like Chen Jian here have to bear a certain amount of responsibility.

Nearly an hour has passed.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

There was a knock on the door, and he took a solid spirit pill to completely stabilize his own power realm, and at the same time raised Chen Jian, who had previously suffered damage to his meridians due to the oppression of the old sect master's aura, and lay lazily in the bathtub.

"Come in."

Subconsciously, he replied.

After the words fell, Zhao Yufei pushed the door in, walked a few steps forward, and noticed the strangeness of Chen Jian, and immediately used her hand to do another ineffective covering, and said coquettishly:

"Are you sick, hide in your room and take a shower in the middle of the day, and you won't pull the curtains!"

Chen Jian heard that it was her voice, put his arm on the edge of the bathtub, put his chin on the top of his head, and smiled:

"I hid in my room and took a shower, what a curtain! Besides, my life is yours, so it doesn't matter if you see it, right? Miss Zhao? ”

Concubine Zhao had no power to resist his behavior as a disciple, so she just glanced at him, quickly took out a box from the ring and put it on the table, and turned to leave.

But before leaving, he didn't forget to throw down a sentence: "Put on this dress tomorrow, follow me to the street to buy something, if you dare not change, then we will be gracious-broken-righteous-absolute!" ”

After Chen Jian was done, he walked to the table, but the moment he opened the box, he was stunned.