"Your visit has been recorded by the Wang family. I will come to your door for advice."
Wang Li's face sank and said to Chen Jie, who was still indifferent in front of him.
From Wang Li's slap at Wang Zhan to Wang Li's talk to him, Chen Jie sees it in his eyes.
He was surprised that Wang Li should be so decisive in attacking Wang Zhan, because when Wang Zhan was against Wang Li, Chen Jie was ready to kill him. Chen Jie would not hesitate to kill him.
Wang Li can feel Chen Jie's murderous spirit and directly teach Wang Zhan a lesson. If he kills Wang Zhan again, he will get the tongue of the people at the scene.
"Anytime."
Chen Jie light returned a, turn round to take green Yan to walk toward upstairs.
"This man is so crazy. The threat to the people of the Wang family in Huangfeng city is so calm. Does this man have a stronger background?"
There was a lot of discussion around.
Looking at Chen Jie's indifference to his threat, Wang Li looks a little chilly
"Just let your son live a little longer, and I'll get all these debts back one by one."
Looking at Chen Jie completely ignoring himself, Wang Li immediately asked people to support Wang Zhan to the direction of the palace.
At this time, not far from my attic, a white face in a fiery red dress, a lifelike flame mark on his forehead, and a pair of cold eyes floated up
A touch of strange meaning:
"What a powerful spiritual force, and the power of the soul is so powerful. It seems that this boy's background is not simple."
As she said this, the woman waved her arm, and a man came by quickly. The woman said in a soft voice:
"Go and find out the origin of this man."
"Yes, miss."
Then the man quickly went down the stairs and ran to the deep of Huangfeng city.
"This year's selection seems more interesting..."
At this time, in the inn.
Chen Jie guarded this day's famous room from Wang Zhan with a strong posture. It was really an eye opener. The people in the inn had a better attitude towards Chen Jie than ordinary people.
"Well, I would have beaten him all over the place just now if I hadn't forgotten about the villain's life and didn't care about him."
With that, Qingyan is waving a pink fist. She looks so fierce
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"Well, you're the best, all right? Swallow what's in your mouth before you speak."
Chen Jie says to this green Yan with a smile.
Since the desert city, Chen Jie has fallen in love with this little girl. He doesn't have much thought, and his temperament is also very simple.
"In a few days, I can go to the palace with the imperial edict issued by the Lord."
Chen Jie thought about time and said slowly.
"Wood, is there more delicious food in that palace?"
Qingyan blinks her big eyes and looks forward to Chen Jie.
"You can eat it, you little fat face. Sooner or later you'll have to be fat."
With that, Chen JieChong pinches Qingyan's little face.
"I'm not fat!"
Qingyan angrily knocks off Chen Jie's hand, embraces his chest with both hands, and says angrily.
At this time, the main hall of the Wang family.
The Wang family belongs to the army family in Huangfeng city. Wang Qingtian was the founding marshal of the Zhao state, and later founded the Wang family. With the flag of Wang Qingtian, the Wang family was at its best.
But since Wang Qingtian went out again, he disappeared, and the Wang family began to decline.
But Wang Mou's strength is far less than that of Wang Qingtian, who was the founder of the country in those years. He only has seven levels of strength in the quadrupole, and Wang Qingtian's strength in those years is said to have reached nine levels in the quadrupole!
However, he hesitated for his meritorious contribution to the founding of the country. He belonged to a hereditary aristocratic family, and it was hard to say that he would withdraw it if he withdrew it, so he gave the head of the royal family the status of a general.
Several people are sitting around a pear wood round table. At the top is a man in a gold silk robe. His face is steady and his eyes are closed. He seems to be thinking about something.
The old man in luxurious clothes sits next to him, but his face full of vicissitudes is full of fierce color. Standing next to him is Wang Zhan, the young master of the Wang family, who was fanned by Chen Jie.
Wang Zhan's father is Wang Xun, the third elder of the Wang family.
Wang Xun, the three old faces, looked at the palm sized mark on Wang Zhan's left face with a gloomy look and said coldly:
"It seems that I haven't used my skills for many years, but my reputation in Huangfeng city has declined a lot. Any rat dares to bully my son. I can't swallow that."
"Father, this man is very arrogant, and he doesn't pay any attention to our Wang family. The maid he carries with him also insults our Wang family."
Wang Zhan tells everything in a righteous and indignant tone. It seems that he is the Party of justice, while Chen Jie and others are deliberately finding fault.
"Well, I don't know what your temperament is? I've known all day to eat, drink and have fun. If I hadn't forced you to go out for training this time, would you have reached the eighth level of building foundation? "
Wang Mou, sitting at the top of the main hall, said sternly to Wang Zhan.
Wang Zhan didn't even lift his head when he heard Wang Mou scolding himself. He just listened to Wang Mou's scolding quietly.
"Not at this time."
Wang Mou said in a deep voice.
"But the owner..."
Wang Xun said in a hurry.
"Enough! This matter will be shelved first. The most important thing is the selection competition of Tianhuang college. If there are more people in my Wang family to study in Tianhuang college, then Cao Hui of my Wang family will return to her former glory. I'll send someone to keep an eye on that boy, and it's not too late to settle this account when this matter is over. "
Wang Mou said without any doubt, looking at the crowd with a serious face.
"We will do as our master tells us."
Everyone immediately agreed.
"In recent days, there are more and more people in Huangfeng city. Don't go there and stay at home. Your strength of building eight foundations built up by heaven and earth's spiritual treasures is probably building seven foundations. Don't you know how to lose face?"
Wang Mou is a rebuke to Wang Zhan. Wang Zhan doesn't dare to breathe. He just stands there shivering.
"In a few days, Wang Yan will return to the clan. I'll let him go to you and give you some advice, or let you try the selection of the academy that day."
Wang Mou face serious to Wang Zhan said.
"Master Xie."
Wang Zhan lowered his head and said to Wang Mou.
At this time, Wang Zhan's face was distorted, and a sinister look filled his face
"Your son made me scolded by my master. That's not the end of it!"
Wang Yan is the most powerful one in the generation of Wang family, and what he practiced was the cultivation method of the first generation of family leader Wang Qingtian. His strength is hard to find an opponent among the nine.
Wang Mou nodded, waved his hand, and the crowd slowly withdrew from the main hall.
Then, Wang Mou's eyes turned to the distant sky
"Tianhuang College..."