In the early morning of the next day, Zhuge Chen packed up his bed and went out for a walk with a cup of brewed tea. The maids waiting outside the door all lowered their heads and gave a deep blessing when they saw him, Zhuge Chen waved his hand to signal them not to be restrained, and then walked away.

The young man who was still dressed in white walked slowly on the corridor, and the people he met along the way consciously got out of the way, and when he walked over, he pointed behind his back, just some jealous and cool words. Fortunately, the young man was broad-minded, and although he didn't care about the remarks of those subordinates, he still turned around and squinted at them before continuing to walk forward.

The frightened subordinate who was frightened by this smile hurriedly closed his mouth, turned away from his gaze and turned to work.

The pigtailed maid who had been following Zhuge Chen couldn't help laughing, but she felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly covered her mouth.

Zhuge Chen deliberately slowed down, walked with the maid and said casually: "If you want to laugh, laugh, how uncomfortable it is to endure it like this." ”

The maid didn't dare to walk side by side with her master, so she took a step back and said, "I know that you have a good heart, and you are different from other dignified guests, but you still don't want to be like this." The palace has the rules of the palace, and if you do this, it will inevitably make me fall into the mouth. I hope you will treat me as a subordinate, anyway, I am also a subordinate. ”

Zhuge Chen sighed, quickened his pace and walked up, leaving the maid behind him and said lightly: "That's all right." ”

The maid nodded, following Zhuge Chen's steps, not slow or fast.

When the two of them came out of the corridor, the little tea in the young man's cup was drunk. He turned around and handed the empty cup to the maid, then folded a small yellow flower and put it in the maid's sideburns, and said to himself: "This is so beautiful, the little girl has to dress up to see it." ”

The blushing maid stood there fixedly, just wanting to take away the little yellow flower but was stopped by Zhuge Chen. The white-clothed young man in front of him opened his mouth and said with a smile: "I finally put it on, why did you take it off?"

The maid wanted to say something, but Zhuge Chen didn't give this opportunity, and said categorically: "If someone asks, you say that I ordered you to go down, and I see who dares to punish you for this." ”

"Hey, where did this hero come from, don't you even look at the color of the girl who hooks up, and you don't choose to eat?"

Zhuge Chen followed the voice and saw a young man about his age at the Huxin Pavilion. The boy wore a long shirt made of satin fabric, and his right hand folded a fan and shook it gently. If it weren't for the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, who were too mean, even Zhuge Chen felt that this person could be regarded as a handsome son.

Zhuge Chen was too lazy to take care of the sharp-mouthed young man who had nothing to do, and walked on a quiet path with his feet raised. But the young man in Huxin Pavilion was still uninteresting, and he was still muttering nonsense there: "It's your honor for the Wang family to look up to you, don't always hold a shelf as if you are an immortal in the sky, in fact, you are a pariah." And the maids around you too, untouchables with sluts, it's a perfect match. ”

Zhuge Chen, who was about to enter the path, glanced back, shook his sleeves, and swept across the lake in three steps and two steps to the Lake Center Pavilion, which was a resounding slap in the face to the young man who had no taboos.

Zhuge Chen was particularly puzzled, and punched and kicked again, and said while beating: "What you said just now is very enjoyable? Then do you have to let me pass it if you are enjoyable, what's wrong? Go on, don't stop!"

In a word, Zhuge Chen beat the young man from one end of the pavilion to the other, grabbed his thighs and immersed him in the lake, and tortured him fiercely before throwing the young man who was already like a dead pig into the pavilion.

The aggrieved young man who wiped his tears didn't look at it, and said viciously with a crying voice: "Dare to beat me in the Wang family, you will die." ”

Zhuge Chen, who originally wanted to leave, leaned down with a smile when he heard the words, gently patted the young man's swollen face, sighed in confusion, looked up and asked the maid who was running in a hurry, "Who is he?"

The waiter, who was out of breath, whispered in Zhuge Chen's ear: "He is the eldest son of the second master's lineage, and he only knows how to cause trouble all day long, and he has no ability. However, he is very good with the sons of the uncle's lineage, and if you beat him, he will not give up. ”

"Okay?" Zhuge Chen first took the folding fan placed on the table and threw it on the young man's face, and then sat on the bench near the lake and looked at the imhuman-looking young man who was beaten by him and said: "Then let them come, anyway, a few people will end up like this kid." ”

After speaking, he picked up the grapes on the plate, threw them into the air one by one, and then put them in his mouth, and peeled out the flesh of the grapes with the tip of his tongue. The young man a few steps away struggled to get up, glanced at Zhuge Chen, and after confirming that the other party was not looking at his side, he was about to run away.

Zhuge Chen, who had never reacted, grabbed it in the air, and the running teenager seemed to be choked by the throat and couldn't move. The boy desperately wanted to get rid of it, but the gap between the two sides was too big, and in the end he was thrown into the river and became a chicken in the soup.

The young man who was struggling in the cold water of early spring was scooped up with his frozen lips purple, and Zhuge Chen, who was expressionless, just said lightly: "Why haven't your brothers come yet, I'm still waiting for someone to accompany me to practice." ”

The young man gritted his teeth and said: "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to leave the palace if you are so arrogant?" After all, you are an outsider, and if you dare to insult me like this, I will kill your whole family sooner or later." ”

Zhuge Chen flew up and kicked the young man back into the lake again, and said in a cold tone: "I have no opinion that you want to kill my whole family, as long as you have this ability, I may have to thank you." But you shouldn't have exposed your intention to kill me so thoroughly, you would really die if you did. ”

The young man stared at Zhuge Chen's gradually darkening gaze, and lost the courage to continue to speak ruthlessly. His intuition told him that if he was still obsessed, the white-clothed young man in front of him would really pull out the sword at his waist and kill him, regardless of whether he was a descendant of the Wang family.

At this moment, a commotion came into the pavilion, and Zhuge Chen threw down the young man who was soaked in the lake and walked out.

The exit of the pavilion is a wooden bridge that is not too wide, and at this moment, on this side of the wooden bridge is Zhuge Chen, who is carrying a bunch of grapes, and on the other side are a few young people who are slightly older than him.

Zhuge Chen ignored the other few young people with vain steps, and just pointed to the one who hit the head defiantly, signaling that the other party had something to do.

He had heard of this person named Wang Qian from Wang Ruojia's mouth, and according to Wang Ruojia's statement, he was also going to participate in the Ten Thousand Clans Association with him. This person is not young, and he will be twenty-five after this year, and he can represent his family to participate in this meeting of all races. The most important thing is to take advantage of age, and the cultivation is not low, only one step away from being among the good luck, and can be regarded as a young man of the Wang family's generation.

It doesn't matter to such a person, Zhuge Chen, the two who have nothing to do with it are naturally good if the well water does not interfere with the river water, but if the other party wants to find a reason to compete with him. Zhuge Chen, who has never been afraid of trouble, has nothing to say, and the left and right are the fate of another lucky demon. Even if he really doesn't want to kill people in the Wang family's mansion, he has a lot of means to make this kind of self-deprecating life worse than death.

There weren't many words between the two, and a young man who already had a fighting spirit saw that his cousin was being bullied and naturally wanted to use the topic to play, so he didn't even ask before he took a long knife from the hands of the people around him, and rushed over with a loud roar.

The long knife in Wang Gan's hand danced wildly, but it still couldn't hurt Zhuge Chen in the slightest, and he didn't even force out Zhuge Chen's rubber pillar sword.

The young man of the Wang family sighed, and changed his sword technique in an instant, from sharp to slow, and slashed towards Zhuge Chen's palm one after another. The young man who was still smiling was very calm, and seized the opportunity of Wang Gan's procrastination to breathe, and smashed it with a punch, and with just one blow, he smashed the young man who looked invincible and flew away, and landed on the shore of the lake.

Zhuge Chen took advantage of the victory to pursue, stepped on the wooden bridge to the shore and poked Wang Gan's heart and lungs with his palm instead of a sword. Wang Gan, who couldn't find a way to deal with it in a panic, could only choose to resist hard, and because of the disorder of his qi machine, he spit out a mouthful of blood choking in his throat, and looked at the white-clothed young man standing with his hands unwillingly.

At this moment, he realized how strong this man in white was, no wonder his family must invite him to occupy a place to participate in the Ten Thousand Clans Meeting. But having said that, Wang Qian doesn't think that he is weaker than him, maybe his own method is wrong?

After comforting himself, he chose to respond to all changes with the same, and waited there for Zhuge Chen to attack.

Zhuge Chen, who slowly shook his head, muttered a stupid word on his lips, and walked towards this side step by step, and the qi machine behind him condensed for half a minute with each step, and when he walked in front of Wang Gan, it was already a terrifying situation.

Wang Gan, who realized that he had made another big mistake, knew that it was too late, so he simply gave up resistance and stuck the long knife in his hand on the ground, hoping that the young man in white would stop.

A moment later, a wave of air centered on the two of them blew the surface of the lake. When the dust in the sky dispersed, I only saw Wang Gan, who had fallen to the ground, coughing up blood.

Zhuge Chen, who has always been unforgiving, stepped forward and kicked away the long knife inserted in Wang Gan's side and said: "It turns out that the person who participated in the Ten Thousand Clans Meeting with me has such a little ability, no wonder the Wang family wants to invite me, there is really a reason." ”

After saying this sentence for everyone, he leaned into Wang Gan's ear and whispered: "Waste!"

The angry Wang Gan didn't know where the strength came from, and he wanted to draw his sword and get up to fight again, but Zhuge Chen, who was not interested, didn't give him this opportunity, and slapped his palm on the top of Wang Gan's head, knocking the young man unconscious.

Zhuge Chen clapped his hands, and turned to leave with the pigtailed maid. It's just that he didn't go back to the Lake Center Pavilion, but went to the trail he had set foot on before. The young man in white walked in front and said lightly: "The person you want to help find a place is still floating in the lake, I advise you to fish him up as soon as possible, the water in early spring is not warm." ”

Several young people who came together immediately divided into two groups, one pulled up the young man who had lost half his life from the lake, and the other carried the unconscious Wang Gan and hurried away from Zhuge Chen's sight.

The pigtailed maid looked at this group of gentlemen who came to return from the excitement, and said to Zhuge Chen with admiration: "Son, you are so powerful, even Wang Gan, the proud son of the palace can be easily defeated." ”

The young man in white smiled but did not say a word, still pacing slowly along the path paved with bluestone slabs down. When he found a person standing in front of him, he frowned and looked up, and it was the second master who persuaded him to participate in the Ten Thousand Clans Association.

Zhuge Chen took the first step to speak: "The second master is here to ask the teacher to ask for guilt, in my opinion, there is no need, we are a one-hammer relationship, why do you impose the truth of your house on me?"

The second master glared at Zhuge Chen, and left without a sound.

Wang Ruojia, who was following the second master, made a grimace towards Zhuge Chen, and said playfully: "You misunderstood, the second master has always been fair, otherwise he would not ignore those poor scholars outside the rain shelter." He wants to go to the lake to see you, so that you don't get into more trouble to get him done. ”

Zhuge Chen pretended to be dazed and joked: "I am a gentleman with the heart of a villain, so you have to help me say a few kind words in front of the second master, otherwise he won't give me small shoes to wear?"

The little girl gave Zhuge Chen a white eye that she thought was full of charm, stretched out her hand and waved away the pigtailed maid on the side and said, "It depends on how you behave." After speaking, she grabbed Zhuge Chen's arm and leaned up, "Let's go, accompany me into the city for a walk." ”