Except for some damaged clothes on his body, everything was as usual. What Zhu Chen wanted to say was swallowed by him.
After this incident, the meal was no longer as harmonious as before, so it ended quickly.
Zhu Chen said that he was going out for a walk and would be back in the evening.
Gongsunhe nodded and asked the old slave to take out a large bag of money and handed it to Zhu Chen, who must be allowed to hold it.
----------------------------------------
night.
Zhu Chen's room.
At this time, Dabai and the others came to Zhu Chen's room and sat together to discuss how to proceed in the future.
The lights flickered, shining on several people's faces.
Gongsun Wanyue in the next room was sitting in front of her dressing table, with a very revealing skirt on the bed.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Gongsun Wanyue's mood was very complicated, and her lips became a little pale.
The figure of Dabai's fight in the morning kept popping up in his mind.
Her beast pets are so powerful, and his strength must be higher than she imagined.
After a long time, Gongsun Wanyue stood up.
He looked at himself with some nostalgia, touched his face in the mirror with his hand, and his eyes gradually became determined.
The skirt on the bed changed its appearance.
In Zhu Chen's room, several people were chatting and messing around, but the door was quietly opened.
Zhu Chen and others quickly looked towards the door, with a hint of vigilance in their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Gongsun Wanyue, wearing a red gauze, walked in.
The skin that can be broken by blowing is looming.
Seeing Dabai wearing such revealing clothes, his mouth opened as wide as the sky, and he turned to look at Zhu Chen in shock.
At this time, Zhu Chen was also confused and didn't know what to do.
Gongsun Wanyue's face suddenly turned red when she saw so many people in the room.
Subconsciously, he covered his important parts with both hands and turned back.
But soon, Gongsun Wanyue seemed to have made up her mind.
Suddenly he let go of his hands and walked up to Zhu Chen with a shy face, under Zhu Chen's confused and frightened gaze.
He knelt down with a "thud" sound.
"Brother Chen, please help the Gongsun family"
"I...I can do anything, as long as you help my Gongsun family."
Gongsun Wanyue said in a somewhat pleading tone.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)
Zhu Chen was suddenly at a loss.
When Gongsun Wan met Zhu Chen, she still sat there indifferently and stepped forward directly.
For a time, there was endless spring.
Zhu Chen's face turned red and he quickly helped him up.
The girl's skin was hot, and her dreamy eyes looked at Zhu Chen implicitly. Her eyelashes were curved.
The scene fell silent for a while. Several people stared at each other.
Dabai: "How about we take a look?"
"But we can't just listen to one person's words and kill wantonly." Zhu Chen shook his head:
"I need a reason to take action."
When Gongsun Wanyue heard this, she immediately raised her head: "Yes, I do."
Zhu Chen looked at him curiously: "Oh? Tell me about it?"
Gongsun Wanyue hurriedly took out a photo stone from the ring and handed it to Zhu Chen.
Zhu Chen took it, opened it and started reading.
After a while, Zhu Chen's face became a little embarrassed and he threw the photo stone to Dabai.
After Dabai took it, he looked at it and his face gradually became angry.
"Brother Chen, I think I can help." Dabai raised his head and said.
Zhu Chen nodded, okay.
There are only two videos on the photo stone.
Human elixirs and human weapons are all based on human sacrifice to forcibly improve the quality of the magic weapon.
Qizhen.
Zhang family.
"Master Zhang, please try it quickly. This is the food I carefully prepared for my servants. It will definitely suit your appetite, Master Zhang."
The old head of the Zhang family said with a flattering look.
"And these are all the things you want."
As he spoke, he pointed to the things he had snatched from Gongsun's house and put them aside.
Several boxes were neatly placed there.
A scholar-looking man sat on the main seat, wearing a blue robe, with his hair and waist tied with white silk ribbons.
The scholar pushed away the old head of the Zhang family who was getting closer and closer with a look of disgust on his face. His tone was cold.
"Zhang Feng, that's no need. I don't know when you can give us what I want. I've already helped you a lot."
Zhang Feng smiled and didn't care, but still said with a flattering face:
"This matter will take some time. I'd like to trouble you to wait a little longer."
"I've taken care of all the old masters of the Gongsun family for you. There's only one Gongsun He, so what's the problem?"
The scholar snorted coldly:
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)
"You don't want to fool me, do you?"
The scholar glanced at Zhang Feng and said disdainfully:
"Don't forget, back then you could kneel humbly in front of Gongsun's ancestral hall, and today I can also let you kneel humbly in front of me."
A hint of gloom flashed in Zhang Feng's eyes, but it was quickly covered up by the smile on his face.
"The real person doesn't know. Before his death, the old family master Gongsun left a few talismans to his descendants. They have the power to build a perfect foundation. We are really powerless. Please give me a little more time."
The scholar ignored him and took a sip of spiritual tea. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
At this moment, Gongsun Wanyue had changed into a green dress and led Zhu Chen and his party to the brightly lit gate of Zhang's house.
"Are we really going to break in like this?" Gongsun Wanyue asked in a low voice with some uncertainty.
"Of course, what else do you want?"
Zhu Chen replied as he should.
"I'm just kidding, I'm an immortal king, how could I do those embarrassing things secretly through the back door?"
Gongsun Wanyue wanted to persuade her again, but Zhu Chen directly pulled her and walked towards the door.
"Who are you?" A servant stopped him.
Zhu Chen paid no attention to it.
"Bang!"
Kicked the door away with one kick.
"Where is Zhang Feng? Gongsun Wanyue asks to see you."
Gongsun Wanyue: "????"
Zhang Feng, who was persuading the scholar to take action again, heard the shouting, was stunned for a moment, and then became furious.
My own door has been kicked open by someone else, and I won't be angry with anyone else.
He raised his hands and said to the scholar:
"Please wait a moment, I'll be back soon."
When the scholar heard the word Wanyue, an imperceptible look appeared on his face, but he did not show it and nodded.
Zhang Feng gave instructions to his servants and walked away.
"He actually came to die on his own."
Zhang Feng said coldly to Gongsun Wanyue. Behind him stood a group of direct descendants.
They all held magic weapons in their hands and looked at Gongsun Wanyue and his group with eager eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Feng spoke again. "I wonder if you feel comfortable listening to your father's screams these days?
Jie Jie Jie Jie, you dare to bring people to die, I think you are impatient with life."
When Gongsun Wanyue heard Zhang Feng insulting her father, she couldn't help clenching her fists and biting her lips.
"If you want to fight, go ahead and fight." An inappropriate voice sounded.