Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 18 It feels good to slap the face(1/2)

"pick it up!"

Yun Zhong was furious and shouted angrily, asking all the servant disciples of Dibao Pavilion to pick up the banknotes.

No one picks it up!

The scene was completely silent, and the atmosphere was very subtle and awkward.

Yun Zhong seemed to have been slapped in the face, he jumped up and down in anger and shouted angrily.

"Are you looking for death? My young master is offering you money, how dare you refuse it?"

Still no answer!

Wang Jingze laughed loudly, as if he had seen the funniest joke in the world.

He was scared to death by Feng Chenglang's look just now. Now that he came back to his senses, he felt aggrieved and ashamed, and there was a fire in his heart.

Of course, he didn't dare to trouble Feng Chenglang again.

However, Yun Zhong came to his door in a finished product, and he didn't mind mocking him back with the capital and profit.

"Is a thousand taels of silver so great? Hey, no one thinks highly of Chen Xiaobao's one thousand taels of silver! Boy, let me teach you a way. Why don't you kneel down, kowtow and call them grandpa? Maybe they will be merciful and give these to you.

Pick up the banknote, hahahaha..."

Behind Wang Jingze, all the younger brothers burst into laughter, imitating Yun Zhong's example and taunting Yun Zhong.

Chen Xiaobao looked ugly and glared at Wang Jingze and others fiercely.

Wang Jingze pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, not mentioning Yun Zhong. It was clearly an attack on Chen Xiaobao's face.

Chen Xiaobao gave money to the handyman disciples, but they didn't even bother to accept it!

Before tomorrow, this joke will probably spread throughout Qingxi Mountain.

Yun Zhong seemed to calm down after hearing the ridicule from everyone, and the anger on his face gradually faded away.

He clapped his hands, as if inspired by something, his face suddenly brightened, and he nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, that's right! My young master has rewarded you with silver coins. Use your normal posture to pick them up. You really don't dare. It's too disrespectful to my young master. Let's do this. You kneel on the ground, kowtow and pick up the silver notes at the same time.

,That'll be fine."

This man is really crazy!

This time everyone was sure that Chen Xiaobao's disciple was really crazy.

Giving away money to others for free, but no one wants it, and asking people to kowtow and pick it up at the same time, what a dream!

Wang Jingze laughed even louder and burst into tears.

"Chen Xiaobao, where did you find this living treasure? This IQ is as good as yours!"

Chen Xiaobao had a dark face and said nothing.

Whatever you say at this time is self-defeating.

Yun Zhong saw that the servant disciples of Dibao Pavilion were motionless and not angry, so he pointed at them calmly.

"Remember your choice now! When you kowtow later, be more vigorous. Don't stop until bleeding occurs."

The servant disciples of Dibao Pavilion looked at Yun Zhong indifferently. Some of them had a bad temper, and their faces were full of provocation, as if they were expecting Yun Zhong to use some means to make them kowtow.

Yun Zhong smiled and turned to Wang Jingze and others. Under the surprised gazes of all of them, he clasped his fists and bowed deeply.

"Little man, I would like to thank you all on behalf of my young master. Thank you very much for your help."

Wang Jingze was still laughing wildly, but Yun Zhong's sudden move made him a little confused.

Did you thank the wrong person?

They and Chen Xiaobao wanted to beat each other's brains out, so how could they help each other?

Even if I want to thank you, I should still thank Feng Chenglang!

At least on the surface, Feng Chenglang has always been on Chen Xiaobao's side.

Yun Zhong, however, was very confident and showed a bright smile to Wang Jingze and others, sincerely grateful to them.

"You all don't know that my young master is actually not interested in cultivation. Even the art of alchemy, my young master has no interest at all."

No, no, no, Wang Jingze and others shook their heads in their hearts, we all know it.

Who doesn’t know the entire Qingxi Mountain?

Chen Xiaobao, the second-generation loser of Qingxi Mountain, is not interested in cultivation, but he is good at eating, drinking and having fun!

Yun Zhong continued: "So this alchemy technique is also what I urge my young master to practice. My young master is suffering! My master will assign homework every month and will check regularly. Every time he checks, my young master...

Hey, it's better now, all the medicinal materials for alchemy have been taken away by you, so my young master will feel relaxed this month."

master?!

Wang Jingze and others' hearts suddenly jumped, and a cold air suddenly burst out.

It seems like something is not quite right!

Yun Zhong calls Chen Xiaobao Young Master, so the person he calls Master should be...

The current mountain master of Qingxi Mountain, Chen Tongxuan, who is in the late stage of Yuanying!

Wang Jingze couldn't help but tremble, a look of horror appeared on his face.

If Chen Tongxuan went to check Chen Xiaobao's homework and found that he had not refined elixirs for a month, how angry would he be?

And Chen Tongxuan will find out that Chen Xiaobao did not refine elixirs for a month, not because of laziness, but because the elixir ingredients were taken away by himself and others. How furious would that be?

Of course Chen Tongxuan would not argue with juniors like them, but it was inevitable to inform his father.

Wang Jingze's father, Wang Lingjun, was the only son like Wang Jingze, and he usually disciplined him extremely harshly. Knowing this, he still didn't break his three legs.

That's right, break all three legs!

Wang Jingze's face couldn't help but twitch, and his whole body trembled.

Big trouble!

The rest of the people also reacted, their faces turned pale with fright, and their whole bodies were trembling.

Yes, all of them overlooked one thing.

Chen Xiaobao is the second generation ancestor, but his father is Chen Tongxuan!

Chen Tongxuan is a heaven-like existence in the entire Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land.

Wang Jingze's face turned gloomy and uncertain, and finally he became extremely frustrated and gritted his teeth.

"Chen Xiaobao, you were here first, and this batch of alchemy ingredients belongs to you."

Hearing this, Yun Zhong seemed to be relieved, his clenched fists slowly loosened, and his whole body relaxed.

Yun Zhong turned around again and looked at the servant disciples of Dibao Pavilion, his eyes flashed with a fierce light and a sinister meaning.

"Everyone, can we start now?"

Things took a turn for the worse, and the disciples in the Dibao Pavilion had no time to react. Some even had provocative and arrogant expressions on their faces, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

After a breath, they all came back to their senses, and immediately had smiles on their faces and all kinds of flattery sounds.

"Second Young Master, don't worry, we have the alchemy ingredients you need, and no one can take them away from you."

"Second Young Master, we will send it to you right now."

"Come on, come on, a few more people will bring the medicinal materials!"

"What kind of medicinal materials are you carrying? Let's serve tea to the second young master first!"



It was obviously a dead end, but unexpectedly, Yun Zhong could turn the world upside down with just a few words.

Chen Xiaobao was overjoyed and his face was filled with happiness.

His new protégé is quite capable.

Boss Zhu and others huddled in a corner, filled with jealousy.

How could a newcomer who didn't understand anything turn his life upside down?

Yun Zhong's eyes were cold, he looked at the busy disciples of Dibao Pavilion and spoke coldly.

"Have you lost your memory? You still think that my young master is easy to bully!"

As soon as these words came out, the temperature of the entire warehouse hall suddenly dropped several degrees, and all the busy disciples became silent.

Yun Zhong's eyes slowly swept over them, like a sharp steel knife that could kill someone at any time.

"You have to take the money my young master has given me, and you have to take it if you don't want it! Now, immediately, immediately, pick up the silver note!"

You can hear needles dropping in the main hall of the warehouse, and the atmosphere is terrifyingly cold.

All the handyman disciples looked at each other, each one regretting and wishing they could slap themselves in the mouth.

If they had known this, they would have picked up the banknote immediately.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage