Chapter 5 Liquidation of Old Accounts

When the words fell, there was no movement in the middle of the sound, and Chu Jiuan knocked Yun Jinshu's head with a fan, "What are you doing in a daze." ”

Yun Jinshu came back to his senses and hurriedly took out a gold ingot from his pocket and gave it to Zhang's mother.

"This ...... The little boy is so handsome, especially these eyes......"

Zhang's mother is the owner of Hualou, and she has read countless people, so she naturally saw through the identity of the Yunjinshu woman at a glance, and when she looked at those eyes, she sighed in her heart, these eyes are really attractive.

Being praised by others, Yun Jinshu was a little nervous, and couldn't help but shrink behind Chu Jiu'an.

Seeing this, Chu Jiuan raised his eyebrows and scolded for nothing.

took a step forward and asked Zhang's mother, "Zhuo Wenxuan is there?" ”

Mother Zhang knew that several people were old acquaintances, and hurriedly smiled: "Here, Zhuo Gongzi is in the box of the Son of Heaven." ”

"Okay, you go get busy, this son will go to him personally."

In the middle of going upstairs, Chu Jiu'an turned around and explained, "Beize, I will protect her later, as for you, remember the words of this son, you are not allowed to leave me more than three meters!" ”

The tone was light, and his expression was indeed cold three degrees, and a bad thought rose in Yun Jinshu's heart.

What kind of account does Chu Jiu'an want to calculate?

In the Tianzi box, Zhuo Wenxuan brought a few friends to gather here.

Fan Jieshi's son Fan You remembered what he had heard in the past few days, and said with some worry: "Young Master Zhuo, Chu Jiu'an has woken up, do you know?" ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Wenxuan frowned and sneered, "If you wake up, you will wake up, why don't you want my son to come to the door to congratulate!" ”

Fan You continued: "But...... If he had known three years ago...... Will it be ......"

"Bump!"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, the door was kicked open heavily, Chu Jiu'an wrapped his arms around and strode inside, the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of an oozing smile, "Fan You, what did you say three years ago?" ”

Everyone in the room was stunned, Fan You's face turned pale, and he hurriedly shook his head, "No, it's nothing." ”

Zhuo Wenxuan frowned, a trace of light crossed his eyes, it was fleeting, and he hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to hug Chu Jiu'an, but suddenly a gravity hit him on the stomach, and the person flew out in an instant and smashed heavily on the wall.

"Wow!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

The incident happened suddenly, and everyone present was shocked, but they didn't expect Chu Jiu'an to make a sudden move, Yun Jinshu shrank behind Bei Ze in fear.

The prince is too terrifying.

"What do you do! Chu Jiu'an! Zhuo Wenxuan covered his stomach, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and scolded angrily.

Hearing this, Chu Jiu'an sneered, "Zhuo Wenxuan, what kind of grandson are you pretending to be here!" ”

"Three years ago, you led the son of the world to race the horse, and you tried to kill me on the horse, but unfortunately, the son of the world was blessed with a great life and woke up." Chu Jiu'an reached out and took the handle of the knife from Bei Ze's body, and smashed it twice on the table.

Zhuo Wenxuan shrank back in fear, "You are talking nonsense, three years ago, you were not skilled in horse racing, and you fell into a coma, what do you have to do with me!" ”

"Really?" Chu Jiu'an sneered, "Three years ago, when I raced horses, this son brought the horses himself, but you said that it was unfair, you wanted to use the horses from your table's horse farm, and it was not good for this son to choose them personally, you have to make it, other people's horses are fine, why is there a problem with this son's horse!" ”

"That's because...... Because ......" Zhuo Wenxuan's eyes dodged, and he didn't know how to answer.

Three years ago, he originally designed to kill Chu Jiu'an directly, but he didn't expect it to just make him fall into a coma, and he woke up three years later, and the design of the year was full of flaws.