Chapter Forty-Six: The Young Master
When Wu Chifan was eating at the Drunken Immortal Residence, he happened to hear that the person eating opposite was the famous gentleman of Tianyuan City, the second young master of the City Lord's Mansion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info can't help but have a plan. Then he called Xiao Er to give him a handful of gold coins and asked, "Xiao Er, who is eating opposite, it's so noisy, can you take care of it?"
"The guest master doesn't know that the guest on the other side is the most famous ruffian scoundrel in Tianyuan City, but it is Zhang Qi, the second young master of the city lord's mansion, who dares to take care of these two people, even if they smash the shop," the shopkeeper said cautiously.
"Hehe, I'm going to take care of it" The shouting and beating on the other side was louder, and Wu Chifan walked out of the private room a little impatiently.
Bang bang! Wu Chifan kicked in the door.
Everyone in the room stopped moving, raised their fists and forgot to fall, and everyone who watched the excitement opened their mouths in astonishment like Wu Chifan, and their expressions seemed to be disbelieving that in this Tianyuan City, except for the city lord, who else could have the courage to kick open this door.
I saw four or five big men in the shape of a biao, all shirtless, bald, with horizontal eyebrows, fierce and abnormal, pressing a boy in white, and a big man with the same bald head and fierce appearance at the dinner table next to him, dressed in satin clothes, holding two big iron balls in his big hands, turning around. A nouveau riche look.
"Save me, I'm the second young master of the City Lord's Mansion, save me, I let my father reward you heavily. The boy in white, who was pressed to the ground and couldn't move, shouted as he identified himself.
Wu Chifan was not sure who Zhang Qi was, but he was called out by himself, thinking of the hatred of his whole family, Wu Chifan couldn't help but clench his teeth, wishing that Zhang Qi would be beaten to death by those ruffians to relieve the hatred in his heart.
But killing Zhang Qi was not his purpose, so he held back his anger and said: "Why did you beat Zhang Shaocheng Lord, let him go quickly"
"Hehe, boy, he owes us a million gold coins for gambling debts, do you want to pay it back?" The big man dressed in silk at the dinner table smiled darkly: "Get out! Go where you can stay cool, I am happy to not embarrass you today."
Wu Chifan scratched his hair a little timidly, and said with a flattering face: "Everyone, you let Zhang Gongzi go first, and as for the money, my friend will pay you back."
"Your friend, who is your friend?" As far as you are concerned, your friend must not be a person," the iron ball in the hand of the silk man rattled, and he reclined on the chair leisurely and said, "Report the name."
"Hehe, my friend is~ him" Zhou Cong punched and flew his feet, and only a few four or five scoundrels fell to the ground, only humming was left in his mouth, and there was no longer the arrogance of Fang Cai.
The silk man saw that the situation was not good, and he didn't care about any money or Zhang Gongzi. He ran and turned around and shouted: "Zhang Qi, Lao Tzu remembers you, waiting for me to go to the City Lord's Mansion to find Zhang City Lord's comment."
When Zhang Qi heard that the silk man was going to find the city lord, he couldn't help but be frightened.
"It's okay, I'll take care of everything alone," Wu Chifan said angrily.
Although Zhang Qi is the son of the city lord, he is not learned or unskilled, he was born in a family of cultivators, but he loves poetry, gambling and drinking, sleeping flowers and willows, which is a common thing, and is extremely unpopular with the city lord, not to mention Zhang Qi's actions, which made the city lord Zhang lose face.
Sure enough, there was not much time, and a group of city lord's mansion Tsing Yi guards poured into the Drunken Immortal Residence. One of them hugged his fist at Zhang Qi and said: "Young city lord, the city lord will let his subordinates take you back"
After that, he couldn't help but say that he picked up Zhang Qi and left.
"I'm Zhang Shao's friend, my lord, take a rest, Zhang Shao will be carried by me!" Wu Chifan seemed to stammer Zhang Qi, but in fact he had other plans.
The Tsing Yi guards were relaxed, so they threw Zhang Qi to Zhou Cong, surrounded the two like prisoners, and slowly marched towards the city lord's mansion.
Zhang Qi got down from Wu Chifan's back as soon as he entered the City Lord's Mansion, bowed his waist tremblingly, and walked inside trembling step by step
As soon as he entered the second gate of the city lord's mansion, Zhang Yongxiang's face was like frost, his hands were behind his back, and he exuded a cold air all over his body, waiting in the second gate.
"Evil animal, kneel down for me" Zhang Yongxiang shouted angrily: "Do you know your mistake"
"I, I, I" Don't look at Zhang Qi showing off his might outside on weekdays, but in front of Zhang Yongxiang, he might as well see the cat's mouse, and I couldn't help but be so scared that I couldn't say a word for a long time. Immediately shed two lines of tears.
"The city lord is angry for the time being, even though the son is ridiculous, but if there is no outsider to instigate him, how can he be like this today?" Zhou Cong said eloquently, without a little fear.
"Who are you who dare to question the lord of this city," Zhang Yongxiang couldn't help but ask loudly.
"Lord of the City, the younger one is just a candidate for the guards in the palace, and when he saw that the young master was humiliated, he couldn't help but teach a lesson to those who dared to provoke the majesty of the City Lord's Mansion." Zhou Cong was polite, and even said that Zhang Qi's debt collection was a provocation to the city lord's mansion. This just saved the face of the city lord, and raised the behavior of those ruffians to the level of provoking the city lord's mansion. What father wants to admit that his son is not good?
Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great. I hope you will do it yourself, and after your father ascends to the immortal, this huge family business can be handed over to you with confidence!"
He turned his head to Wu Chifan and asked, "What's your name?"
"Lord Qiqi, my name is Wu Chifan," Zhou Cong said respectfully.
"Well, I wrote it down, go back and prepare for tomorrow's competition, if I can enter the house, I will reuse it" After speaking, he waved his hand at Wu Chifan and signaled him to retreat.
Tomorrow, Wu Chifan and Liu Da got up early and rushed to the waiting area for the second round of the ring early.
"Brother Wu, you're here, don't you know that you scared your little brother to death last night," Huang Sibao patted his chest and sighed, his movements were like a frightened woman.
"Hehe, let Brother Huang work hard" Wu Chifan hugged his fists and said thank you, and sat down.
Soon, the supervisor walked in slowly with the curtain, and the guard who followed behind him was holding a big box in his arms and didn't know what to do: "You guys are extremely simple in today's battle, draw lots to determine the opponent, the two numbers are the same as each other's opponents, and the promotion mode is two into one,." ā
After speaking, he motioned to the guards to put down the box, and everyone went to the box in turn to draw their numbers. Wu Chifan drew the eleventh, which means that he is going to fight against another person who has drawn the eleventh. Liu Da, the number drawn is number nine, and there is still time to rest.
After a while, Huang Sibao walked back with a big grin, and muttered in a long tone as he walked: "Your grandfather is really unlucky to draw No. 1, Lao Tzu is really unfavorable."
A gong sounded, and the game began, Huang Sibao walked to the ring reluctantly, and one person behind him caught up, one in front of the other and two in the ring.
Wu Chifan closed his eyes and recuperated, only to hear another gong sound, and heard the supervisor shouting: "Huang Sibao is promoted."