[Chapter 17]
The four of them, one is from the imperial capital, the other is the direct son of the Northern Xia Mansion, the other is wealthy all over the world, and the other is well-connected.
On the other hand, Xia Qingchen had nothing.
He was sitting here, looking really dazzling.
The group chatted one after another, Xia Qingchen sat silently, listening to each sentence.
It was mainly Xia Qilin who praised each other, and Zhao Churan occasionally said a word or two. According to what she said, she originally planned to come to celebrate her grandfather Xia Cangliu’s birthday, but recently, a large number of violent bandits on the canal caused chaos, causing the merchant ships to stop running.
It was only half a month late, and he missed Xia Cangliu’s birthday.
At this time, the wine and food are served.
The table is full of exquisite dishes that cannot be eaten outside, each of which is worth thousands of dollars and is extremely precious.
Wu Yanfei looked at Xia Qingchen with a smile: “Brother Xia, how are you, are you satisfied with the banquet at Xianren Pavilion?”
The irony in his words is self-evident.
If Xia Qingchen is in this position, he probably never has the chance to come to the Immortal Pavilion once in his life.
“Make do.” Xia Qingchen said indifferently.
As far as God King Wuchen is concerned, how can a mortal restaurant like Xianren Pavilion enter the eyes of the law?
To say something improvised, still give Zhao Churan face.
“Yo! Listen, Brother Xia is someone who has seen a big scene!” Wu Yanfei made no secret of his sneer: “It’s strange that a character like Brother Xia can scare even a simple Martial Pavilion assessment. Do you have to faint on the spot?”
Xia Qilin and Chen Jun laughed secretly at the right time, and the contempt was self-evident.
“Why did cousin Qingchen faint?” Zhao Churan asked curiously without knowing it.
So, Xia Qilin told the scene that he fainted due to cowardice that day.
After listening, Zhao Churan couldn’t help but look down on Xia Qingchen.
It doesn’t matter if the talent in martial arts is low, but how can you even be so poor in temperament that you are directly stunned during the assessment?
What a shame!
Xia Qingchen was too lazy to explain that the Xia Qingchen that day was not fainting, but a sudden death of unknown cause.
Of course, he won’t tell anyone.
Dong –
Wu Yanfei put a pot of wine in front of Xia Qingchen, and said boldly: “Brother Xia, my father can say a word or two in front of Wu Pavilion, you drink this bottle of wine, I will protect you when the match is rematched. The pavilion will be lenient to you and make it easier for you to pass the assessment, how about that?”
Xia Qilin said from the side: “Yes, cousin, Brother Wu’s father has a lot of status. I’m willing to help you, but don’t let him down on his kindness!”
Kindness?
This pot of wine is the most famous Thousand Drops of Drunk in Xianren Pavilion.
Just one cup can make Xiaochen drunk and unconscious.
Drinking a pot, even the strong ones in Zhongchen will make a fool of themselves.
With Xia Qingchen’s cultivation level, if he really drinks it, it’s not as simple as getting drunk, and his life is in danger!
It seems now that Xia Qilin invited him to the Immortal Pavilion, and he was not at ease at all.
One is to belittle him and elevate himself in front of his cousin.
The second is to get revenge on Xia Qingchen for beating up his friend.
“Brother Xia, don’t you even give me face?” Wu Yanfei smiled.
Xia Qingchen’s eyes were flat: “I’m here to see the face of my cousin Churan. How old are you? Are you worthy of my face?
”
Now openly harm him, and let him give face?
“Cousin, why are you so ignorant?” Xia Qilin reprimanded like a big brother: “Brother Wu is kind, what is your attitude?”
Xia Qingchen looked at him coldly, with impatience in his eyes.
He was really not interested, and played tricks with a stinky little Maotou.
The opponent’s repeated persecution has gradually crossed Xia Qingchen’s bottom line of tolerance.
“If you really think it’s kind, can you drink this pot for me?” Xia Qingchen put a pot of wine in front of Xia Qilin and said lightly.
Xia Qilin’s expression suffocated, joking, drinking this pot will definitely kill people.
“Forget it, Brother Xia, as far as your cousin’s virtue doesn’t distinguish between good and bad, I’m too lazy to help him.” Wu Yanfei rolled his eyes, excused Xia Qilin, and took the pot of wine back.
Chen Jun looked at Xia Qingchen coldly: “I don’t know what’s good or bad! It’s not because of Brother Xia’s face, I’ll ruin your hands and feet!”
His fierce appearance showed his usual domineering disposition.
Even Zhao Churan couldn’t see it, and said displeasedly: “Cousin Qingchen, why are you like this? Young Master Wu is kind to help you, why are you hurting people? Why don’t you apologize to him?”
She didn’t know Qiandi Zui Great, misunderstood that Xia Qingchen’s personality was extreme, arrogant and unreasonable.
Xia Qingchen sighed silently, indescribably disappointed in her heart.
In my memory, Zhao Churan three years ago was still very simple and had a good relationship with him.
Three years later, not only has it become snobbish, but also so unreasonable.
It was clear that they wanted to harm him, but Zhao Churan actually asked him to apologize.
This kind of cousin, not deep friendship worth mentioning.
“Forget it, I won’t disturb your interest.” He didn’t bother to accompany the four of them any longer.
Bangdang –
who knows, just about to leave.
The door of the box was suddenly kicked open, and a well-dressed, one-eyed youth wearing a blindfold led a group of ferocious guards in.
“The guards outside are all deaf? My brother-in-law has said that today, I won’t entertain anyone other than the distinguished guests. How dare you let people in!” Scar, extraordinarily vicious.
The expressions of everyone in the house changed suddenly.
Xia Qilin got up quickly and said, “We have an appointment and we only came in after the guards let us in. What do
you mean by that?” Tell him who Lao Tzu is.”
A Zhongchen-rank guard stepped forward with a big mouth.
Xia Qilin wants to dodge, but where is the opponent of the strong Zhongchen position?
He was slapped on the spot, his lips were swollen and blood was flowing.
“Boy! The one in front of you is Lord Hong! How dare you call Lord Hong your Excellency?”
Lord Hong?
Xia Qilin’s expression changed just now.
In Yungu City, there are 800 people with a name named Hong.
But there is only one person who can be called “Master Hong”.
Wang Bahu’s brother-in-law, the leader of the biggest social gang in Yungu City.
All the underworld figures in Yungu City will call him Lord Hong when they see him.
Knowing that it was him, Xia Qilin was so frightened that his heart thumped wildly. It was rumored that this person was vicious and vicious, killing people without blinking an eye.
I actually bumped into this big Buddha!
“Hong… Master Hong!” Xia Qilin hurriedly lowered his eyebrows and cupped his hands: “I don’t know if Master Hong is here.
“Haihan? Okay, break one of your legs, and then get out of here. Today, there is a big man in the Immortal Pavilion, but it’s not your little bastards who can enter.” Master Hong’s anger exploded, and his brother-in-law repeatedly urged him to maintain it today. Good Immortal Pavilion, there must be no difference, otherwise let him get out of Yungu City.
How can I not be angry when I learn that the guards actually let in a group of outsiders?
Immediately, murderous aura came over.
Hearing this, Xia Qilin and the others turned pale.
If you want to walk, how can you break a foot?
[End of This Chapter]
