Chapter 8: Cub Seed, I'm a Daddy!
Tian Gao obviously knew about Cui'er's existence, his face suddenly became embarrassed, and then he lowered his head and retched to the ground several times before giving up.
When he raised his head, there was no longer a playful expression on his face.
"It's just a cheap maid who can't practice, it's your honor that I can take a fancy to you, without your waste brother who was taken away by the demon beast, you really treat yourself as a dish?"
I saw the girl walk quickly in front of Tian Gao, and then slapped him with a slap.
"Smack!"
"Who do you say is trash?" Her voice trembled.
Tian Gao sneered and continued: "Talking about your dead ghost brother! How? ”
The girl's eyes suddenly turned red, and she picked up her arm and slapped it again, but Tian Gao was already prepared, and she raised her arm lightly to block it.
The horizontal flesh on Tian Gao's face trembled, and he stared at the girl condescendingly.
"Lin Yan'er, isn't it shameless to be embarrassed, it's your honor that Master Tian has taken a fancy to you, why can you open a shop here, isn't it just because your dead ghost brother is Elder Zhou's disciple, you can think about it, my eldest brother Zhou Shuo, but Elder Zhou's biological son!"
As he spoke, he glanced at the noble prince who was sitting in the Taishi chair next to him, and the noble prince shook his fan lightly and motioned for him to continue.
The fools present could see that this noble son in a luxurious brocade robe was Tian Gao's master "Gao Shuo"! As the son of the elder of the outer gate of the Qingyun Sect, he actually molested a woman from a good family on the street with a dog-legged woman?!
It can be seen how arrogant and domineering this person usually is!
The girl bit her lower lip and turned her head stubbornly.
"That's right."
Tian Gao looked at Lin Yan'er's snow-white neck and pretty side face, his breathing gradually became heavy, his gaze gradually moved downstream, and he poured out his greedy gaze unbridledly.
"You honestly follow Tian Ye, the benefits are indispensable to you, let Tian Ye ....... tonight"
A figure suddenly burst out of the crowd, rushing towards Tian Gao like a black whirlwind, and everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then, there was a crisp slap.
"Smack!"
Tian Gao's whole person was swept up by this black whirlwind, and he spun in a circle in the air, and then spun and fell down the steps, his screams like killing pigs immediately sounded, and even a few teeth were spit out with blood foam.
Ye Chen, who was covered with stubble, withdrew his hand and shook it deliberately as if he had touched something dirty.
"Slap in the face? How can it be? The waste of the sixfold qi cultivation dares to be so arrogant? ”
Ye Chen was stunned word by word.
Ye Chen's physical fitness has been quenched by the fairy light, and he has long been very human, and this time, it seems that he only knocked out a few teeth of Tian Gao.
But in fact, half of Tian Gao's jawbone may have cracked, and Ye Chen glared at Tian Gao fiercely, his eyes burning like flames.
"Restraint, restraint, now is not the time to kill!"
Ye Chen yelled in his heart.
Before Tian Gao got up from the ground, the crowd of onlookers cheered and exploded first.
"Good!"
"This brother is playing well! Lao Tzu has long seen that this fat man is not pleasing to the eye, something! ”
"Fuck give this brother the first step, otherwise the old man will definitely let the disciple taste my slap!"
Many people in the onlookers had already looked at Tian Gao's face unpleasantly, if it weren't for the fear that he had the Qingyun Sect as a backer, there would have been some short-tempered monks who couldn't suppress their anger.
Ye Chen's timely shot was really happy.
Of course, Ye Chen didn't plan to just let go of the fat man who had harassed his sister for a long time.
A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he moved a step towards the place where Tian Gao was moaning, just about to fight again.
Zhou Shuo stood up lazily from the Taishi's chair and squinted at him: "Boy, you dare to beat my person?" Do you know who I am?! ”
Ye Chen ignored him.
The man had no choice but to say to himself: "This seat is the Immortal Zhou Shuo." ”
Hearing that the man declared his identity, Ye Chen was still in trouble, but in the surrounding crowd, there was an uproar, and he hurriedly stepped forward to flatter.
", Young Master Zhou, I'm here to see you, Xiao Yan in the neighboring village!"
"Hmm, since Young Master Zhou has come forward, then today's farce should almost be dispersed."
"You. . . He. Mom even dares to provoke Young Master Zhou, I don't want to live anymore, right? Get out of here! ”
The voices of onlookers entered Ye Chen's ears, but they only made him amused.
When these people took the lead, they spoke righteously one by one, as if they were the ones who rushed up.
Now as soon as he learned Zhou Shuo's identity, he changed his face again, and Ye Chen really disdained to be with them.
This "Zhou Shuo" was born with a candle yin spirit root, which can be regarded as the best in the garbage. But his father Zhou Yuantong is the face of the sect, and he uses gold liquid to bathe and quench his body when he urine, and countless precious pills and fairy herbs are fed as if they are poured into a bottomless pit.
He relied on himself to be the son of an elder of the outer gate, and he often acted as a prestige in the Qingmen Sect, and many junior sisters were victimized by him. He also colluded with friends at the foot of the mountain, made trouble for one party, killed people and set fire to the slightest disappointment, and even slaughtered the whole house, no wonder these villagers were false and wronged to him.
At this time, he was a fairy light quenching body, and his appearance was very different, this Zhou Shuo was in Hualiu Wine Lane all the year round, and he rarely went up the mountain in a year, and he did not know each other at this time.
"Young Master Zhou Shuo? If it's like thunder, do you know who I am? ”
Zhou Shuo was already impatient, and said coldly: "I don't care what you are." ”
Ye Chen smiled again, suddenly stepped forward, his hand was round, and he danced a round slap.
"Cub, I'm a father!"