But everyone did not expect that the newly appointed Young Pavilion Master not only treated the Young Master as a horse stool, but also pointed at the Young Master's nose and called him a waste.
If it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to endure such humiliation. How could the young master endure it if he was so arrogant
Unexpectedly, Young Master Qianmian still had a calm expression on his face and responded again: "Yes."
Chu Shaoyang felt like he punched the air. He stared at the Thousand-faced Young Master with cold eyes.
However, the Thousand-faced Young Master lowered his eyes, his posture was submissive, and he did not look at him.
"May I ask if you have any other instructions, Young Pavilion Master? If not, the disciple will set off now."
Chu Shaoyang snorted, looked up at the sky, then entered the car without saying a word, and lowered the curtain with a swish.
All the disciples looked at each other, and then all looked at Master Qianmian, but no one dared to speak.
They all knew that Chu Shaoyang was deliberately posing problems for Young Master Qianmian. No matter how powerful or advanced his Qing Gong was, he would not be able to travel to three countries in one day and buy these three famous delicacies. Come back before dark
If the young master can do it, then he is a god and not a human being.
The Thousand-faced Young Master didn't hesitate at all, jumped on a horse and galloped eastward.
Chu Shaoyang's face turned gloomy when he heard the sound of horse hoofbeats.
He sneered: "Humph, even if you have great ability, you will never be able to do this. You want to see her, just dream!"
The carriage began to move forward, and Chu Shaoyang sat in the carriage with his eyes closed and meditative, but his heart was ups and downs, and he could not calm down for a long time.
He learned too many things from the Master of Zixiao Pavilion. Looking back on the past, he felt like a fool who was kept in the dark. Originally, she was his, and he held her firmly in the palm of his hand. middle.
But she was snatched away from him abruptly!
How can I bear the hatred of taking away my wife!
Chu Mochuan, you must pay the price for what you have done!
Now, it’s time for me to collect my debt from you!
Chu Shaoyang gritted his teeth hard, he was no longer the same person he was before.
When he escaped from the prison and went to South Vietnam, he was miserable and panicked, like a lost dog. But today, he has changed. Not only is he the King of Chu of South Vietnam, but he is also the feared Young Master of Zixiao Pavilion in the world. host.
Not only that, he will get more in the future, which Chu Mochuan can't even catch up with!
He wanted to see Chu Mochuan kneeling at his feet, begging him, admitting his mistake to him!
Soon, he will realize this wish.
The carriage moved very fast, and the Zixiao Pavilion disciples prepared fine horses that could travel thousands of miles a day. When it was almost dusk, they had already traveled hundreds of miles.
Chu Shaoyang had not shown up in the carriage. The other nineteen Zixiao Pavilion disciples changed their disguises and pretended to be a caravan, so that they could drive without attracting any attention.
Because Chu Shaoyang didn't call to stop, these disciples didn't dare to stop their journey, and they didn't even eat lunch. They all started hungry, but their concern was not about hunger, but they were worried about Master Qianmian.
It's getting closer and closer to dusk. Can the young master really make it back
If the young master fails, he will be driven away by the young master.
"stop!"
Finally, Chu Shaoyang's voice came out from the carriage, cold.
Not only did the disciples not relax, but they became even more nervous.
Because the sun in the west was about to set, leaving only a thin layer of afterglow lingering on the mountainside, but not even the shadow of the Thousand-faced Young Master could be seen on the roads in front and behind.