From the beginning to the end, Chu Yang watched with his hands behind his back.
Chu Yang felt that he understood Mr. Wei's mentality better than others. If it was normal, Mr. Wei would not be so angry, but today, he was really angry by himself!
And it is a delicate moment that is on the verge of breaking out, but has not yet broken out.
Yin Wutian was very lucky to touch Mr. Wei's brow at this time. It is conceivable that even if Yin Wutian does not die, he will have to peel off his skin, which is for sure.
Even, Chu Yang felt that with Mr. Wei's evil personality, even if Yin Wutian finally gave in and said "I'm not your fourth master", Mr. Wei might still be slapped backhanded. Past: "Why not?"
All in all, if Mr. Wei doesn't play Yin Wutian with disabilities today, I'm afraid he will never stop!
Just at this moment, a voice rang out: "Hold on...be merciful! Be merciful..." It was Jing Menghun, the first throne of the Golden Horse Knights Hall, who rushed over.
With a whoosh, Jing Menghun landed here, and just about to take two steps forward, Mr. Wei's eyes turned sideways, and the cold corner of his eyes had already locked onto him.
Jing Menghun only felt as if the sky in front of him had collapsed all of a sudden, and an aura of destruction enveloped him, and he stopped suddenly, not daring to take a step forward again!
I couldn't help being shocked in my heart: How did the fourth brother provoke such a terrible person? The person in front of him is far behind even himself!
How can this be good.
"Young master..." Jing Menghun smiled, "This... this may be a misunderstanding."
"Slap!" Right in front of Jing Menghun, Young Master Wei stepped on Yin Wutian's chest without moving, and then slapped Yin Wutian's broken face again, and asked indifferently: "What are you doing?" Is it my fourth grandfather?"
The corners of Jing Menghun's eyes twitched, but he didn't dare to move at all. With the strength of the person in front of him, if he does it himself, I'm afraid there will be one more person lying on the ground, which is useless!
"Young master, do you dare to ask who is your honor?" Jing Menghun asked respectfully as he cupped his hands.
Mr. Wei turned his head, looked at Jing Menghun with a half-smile, and tilted his head for a while, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a smile: "Are you Jing Menghun?"
"Yes. Dare to ask my son..."
"Well, you can call me...'Mr. Wei'." Mr. Wei said with a faint smile, "Is this your brother? Your brother said that he is my fourth master, and you are his boss. So, are you the ... my uncle?"
"Young Master Wei!" Jing Menghun suddenly broke out in white sweat. In an instant, all the nerves in his body were excited! As a ninth-rank throne, he has also traveled between the lower three days and the middle three days; how can he not know Mr. Wei, a first-level devil recognized by the middle three days of the underworld
In an instant, there are some trends that don't know how to be good. I just feel that both legs are a little weak...
Especially when I heard Mr. Wei say, 'Are you my uncle? 'Jing Menghun really had the urge to beat Yin Wutian to death on the spot.
My dear fourth brother, even if you call yourself the fourth master to the fifth prime minister... it's better than the current situation! You are lucky now, and I have become Mr. Wei's 'uncle', but... can I be worthy of this uncle
"No no! Wei Zuo! Wei Zuo, you misunderstood..." Jing Menghun dared not be negligent, and hastily dismissed: "Even if I have the courage, I dare not be so arrogant..."
As he said that, he winked fiercely at the Yinwu Angel who was on the ground.
Without Jing Menghun's winking, Yin Wutian was already dumbfounded when he heard the three words 'Mr. Wei'. My dear mother, how did I provoke this evil star? This guy is notoriously unreasonable...
"So, you are not my uncle?" Mr. Wei tilted his head thoughtfully.
"No, no... I wouldn't even dare to..." Jing Menghun cupped his hands again and again.
"Slap!" Another slap was slapped heavily on Yin Wutian's face: "So, you are my fourth master?"
Yin Wutian cried immediately.
"Wei Zuo... yes... it's the little one who has eyes and doesn't know the mountains, offended Wei Zuo, I deserve to die,... the little one is at the disposal of Wei Zuo, he will die or live, and never dare to frown." Yin Wutian immediately learns to be obedient up. Knowing that as long as one fails to deal with it, this life will be gone. Even now, it is already 90% of the ten stops...
"Slap!" Mr. Wei slapped again: "I asked you if you are my fourth master! I didn't ask you anything else!"
Yin Wutian burst into tears: "No! No! Absolutely not!"
"Crack!" Young Master Wei said angrily, "You...why aren't you my fourth master?"
Yin Wutian was dumbfounded, stared pitifully for a while, and passed out.
Why not your fourth master
When Chu Yang on the side heard this, he couldn't help but laughed. I feel so prescient...
When he smiled, Jing Menghun immediately noticed him, didn't dare to neglect him, and hurriedly came up to salute, "May I ask if this young master is..."
"It's none of my business, so don't bother with me." Chu Yang is now in disguise, so he is naturally not afraid of being seen through, and said lightly: "It's just that I had a fight with Mr. Wei just now, and he suffered a little loss , was in a fit of anger but ran into a fourth master, heck, once the anger subsides, you'll be fine, don't worry."
It's fine if he doesn't say it, but Jing Menghun immediately felt that he was a head short.
This guy fought with Mr. Wei, and he actually made Mr. Wei suffer... a small loss? My dear! Dare to love that this one is more fierce than Mr. Wei
Mr. Wei on the other side couldn't help rolling his eyes: I'm really convinced, I dare to say that there are people in this world who are thicker than me... This is really good, I only used 10% of my strength, you are so embarrassed to say...
For a while, I felt my heart was congested, and I couldn't help but slap Yin Wutian's face heavily again, cursing angrily: "This funeral star, everything will not go well when you meet him... so what... you haven't Answer... why aren't you my fourth master?"
Jing Menghun trembled all over, seeing that Yin Wutian was going to be unable to hold on anymore, his eyes rolled, and he hurriedly took out a red cloth package from his arms, and stuffed it warmly into the arms of King Chu Yan: "This... Young master, please give me some kind words... My brother can't hold it anymore... Thank you so much, if you can get away today, I dare not forget the great kindness of young master in this life..."
Jing Menghun knew that he would lose face in front of this devil, so in desperation, he had no choice but to curve to save the country.
At this moment, Mr. Wei's voice, as thin as a mosquito's gnat, rang in Chu Yang's ear: "Are you still expecting me to eliminate an opponent for you? Tell you, there is no way to do that. I can't kill the Knights of the Golden Horse Hall Throne... you can take advantage of the wind to get some benefits."
do not kill? Chu Yang was startled for a moment.
If you don't kill him, what are you making such a fuss about? Damn, I'm still thinking about saving some energy in the future...
Rolling his eyes, he said in embarrassment: "This..."
Seeing that there was a door, Jing Menghun hurriedly stuffed the red cloth package over without saying a word, bowed and bowed: "Please, please... Please accept it, a little kindness is not a respect... It is really sincere and frightening..."
"Hey..." Chu Yang sighed helplessly. He was so sincere, if he didn't accept it...wouldn't he be too sorry? Just like that, the red cloth was lifted, and when one saw it, a streak of purple light burst out. The purple light was so rich and bright that even Mr. Wei turned his head to take a look.
It turned out to be a rare amethyst heart! The size of a baby's fist. The strong vitality contained in it caused the Nine Tribulations Sword to keep turning somersaults in Chu Yang's dantian...
Although this amethyst heart is not comparable to amethyst chalcedony, it is also a rare treasure that is only slightly inferior! Such a large piece is more than enough to be considered a priceless treasure for cultivators...
"Well..." Chu Yang weighed Amethyst's heart, smacked his lips, took a breath, and hissed, "It's hard to do. You know, that bastard is notoriously hard to talk..."
Jing Menghun knows the elegance when he hears the string song, the guy with feelings is quite dark-hearted, how can a piece of amethyst heart not be enough? He hurriedly took out another token from his bosom, took out another token, and said eagerly: "My lord, I came out in a hurry... this is my identity mark; with this mark in my hand, although my lord is not afraid of trouble, I will This big Zhao... is somewhat useful, so please accept it, Young Master."
"Identity token?" Chu Yang's eyes lit up. This is baby wow!
Now that I am in Dazhao, if I have this thing... it will really be much more meaningful than the Amethyst Heart...
"Hey, since you are so sincere...then I have no choice but to feel ashamed." Chu Yang frowned, reluctantly put his identity token and Amethyst heart into his bosom, and sighed reluctantly tone.
"Thank you very much." Jing Menghun beamed with joy.
Chu Yang nodded, smiled, and said gracefully: "It's okay! I never like to take advantage of others... You will soon know that what you gave today will not be in vain."
"That's that." Jing Menghun nodded repeatedly and opened his mouth. I thought: I have never liked to take advantage of others? I don't know what kind of reward this expert will give me in the future
Thinking of this, I almost laughed out loud. Today, it was really a blessing in disguise...
Jing Menghun absolutely never imagined that the reward the other party gave him on this identity token was to make him "unforgettable", that way... "I dare not forget for the rest of my life"...
By accident, the first meeting between the head of the Golden Horse Knights Hall and the boss of Butian Pavilion, King Chu Yan, was so dramatic: the throne of the Golden Horse Knights Hall shamelessly wanted to give King Chu Yan an amethyst heart The identity card; and on the surface Chu Yanwang accepted it unwillingly, as if accepting it was giving the other party a big face...
"Uh... that, old Wei, you hit and scolded..." Chu Yang said in an old-fashioned way: "Now it's time to let him go? After all... it was an unintentional mistake..."
Mr. Wei opened his mouth, thinking that I have been in the Jianghu for many years, and I have seen shameless people like sand in the desert, but there is really no one who can match the shame of this guy!