Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 1355: : Get off the hook

"In the next place, Bai Chen, from Dongtu, fortunately meeting!" Bai Chen narrowed his eyes with a smile, showing his elegant style.

"Dongtu? What is that place?" Zhang Wenyuan had never heard of it.

But Jiang Wucheng and others were also confused, shaking their heads frequently.

"Huh, don't care about it!" Zhang Wenyuan looked at Bai Chen again, his eyes bursting with anger: "I don't care where you are from, but you'd better listen to me clearly. Our Tianshi Mansion is one of the three royal patron saints. , If you want to pretend to provoke our relationship with the royal family, then you can dispel such stupid thoughts!"

"I'm just saying, don't those who don't know are not guilty, why should you be nervous." Bai Chen turned around and stared at the lake, with a folding fan in his hand, very chic.

"you……!"

It was the first time someone spoke in front of him and turned his back. Zhang Wenyuan, who has been domineering in Beiju since he was a child, could not bear such a frustration.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"

Zhang Wenyuan lifted his big hand and grabbed Bai Chen's shoulder.

Upon seeing this, Han Miaomiao squeezed her palm tightly and looked at Xiao You beautifully.

Sure enough, Xiao You's figure flashed and directly grabbed Zhang Wenyuan's wrist.

"what!"

Unexpectedly, this ordinary little maid had a weird body technique that even he could not see clearly. Zhang Wenyuan was shocked, and his face suddenly sank.

"I can't help myself!"

boom!

A burst of spiritual power suddenly rose from Zhang Wenyuan's body, and as his face condensed, his wrist was forced.

However, Xiao You still squeezed his wrist tightly, and in an instant, the tearing pain from his wrist made Zhang Wenyuan's face twitch.

"One-star reincarnation, who is overwhelming?"

Xiao You raised her cold eyes slightly, dealing with people of this realm, she didn't need to summon the Chiyan Turtle.

Reincarnation Realm, placed among ordinary cultivators, must be considered a master, but in front of Chenyao Sword Sect, it is not worth mentioning.

"Xiao You, let go."

"Yes, son!"

As soon as Xiao You's palm was delivered, Zhang Wenyuan hurriedly backed away, lowered his head and glanced at the little bruised handprint on his wrist, his face a few times hideous.

But he is not a fool, with such an extraordinary maid beside him, it must be that the person in front of him is not simple!

"Young Master Zhang, I really don't understand, where is the confidence of a worthless person like you, running to Miss Xueting to show off?" Bai Chen turned around again, and what he said almost made Zhang Wenyuan vomit blood.

He was jealous of Bai Chen sitting next to Long Xueting, but now he heard Bai Chen say that, he became even more angry: "You said I am useless? Boy, strong dragon does not suppress the snake, in this Beiju Luzhou, there is no one. Dare to have trouble with me!"

"Why no one dares to have trouble with you?" Bai Chen frowned deeply, as if puzzled.

His innocent appearance fell into Han Miaomiao's eyes, and it made her laugh out loud.

This time, I'm afraid it's the first time in his life that Zhang Wenyuan was angered face to face, and he had no power to fight back.

Jiang Wucheng, who was hiding behind Zhang Wenyuan, suddenly brightened his eyes, and the time to please the master, isn't it such a time!

Thinking about the future of the family’s industry, Jiang Wucheng suddenly became brave until Bai Chen: "Hey! Are you qualified to say that we are brother Zhang? In this Beiju Luzhou, as long as Brother Zhang stomped, Beiju would be shaken. Three shocks, as long as Brother Zhang sighs, it will rain heavily on sunny days. What are you and what are you fighting against Brother Zhang?"

"That's it!" The group of dogs at the back also echoed.

Someone came to support him. Zhang Wenyuan, who was originally red-faced, straightened up suddenly, as if he had regained the man's glory, and raised his chin up to the sky again.

Seeing that these dudes, in the Xinglan Continent where the strong are respected, still use their wealthy background to show off their power, Bai Chen smiled helplessly, and said: "I, Bai, originally didn't like fighting with others. But for your deeds, I really don’t understand. If you really want to fight, just fight for something, don’t you all lose?"

"What?!"

Hearing Bai Chen's wild words unexpectedly, Jiang Wucheng was a little confused for a moment.

Is this person really a strong man?

As if he could see through his mind, Bai Chen suddenly fanned out: "To be honest, I don't know any martial arts, but it's hard for you to hurt me."

"So you don't know how to martial arts!" Jiang Wucheng breathed a sigh of relief again, his dreaded gaze was three-pointers, and twelve points of contempt flowed in an instant: "I'll just say, how can a poor scholar like you be a spiritual man? Well~ look at your broken fan, what is it painted in black paint!"

This fan was actually given to him by Lao Xia before Bai Chen left. Although the painting on it is a bit ugly, it was painted by Lao Xia himself.

But this was regarded as a treasure in Bai Chen's eyes, and in Jiang Wucheng's eyes, it was unsightly rubbish.

Turning his eyes slightly, Bai Chen suddenly opened the folding fan to the sunlight: "Some people are born with eyes and no beads. Naturally, they can't tell what is a treasure and what is a dumb."

"I! Pooh!" Zhang Wenyuan was also overwhelmed. Bai Chen's fan was obviously not from a famous artist. If any painter draws this thing, I am afraid that it is not the ancestral grave that will be cut!

"Are you bragging about not paying taxes? Xueting, shouldn't you consider this kind of abuser as a friend?" Zhang Wenyuan took out the folding fan around his waist and slowly unfolded: "You all See clearly, my fan, from the original painting of Fairy Liu Qingfeng, is the least worth a thousand dollars on the market. Of course, such a small amount of money is nothing more than a bowl of dog food for my Tianshifu."

Damn it, your family uses daughters as dog food? Who is bragging about not being taxed? Xiao You cursed inwardly, her face still indifferent.

Glancing at Zhang Wenyuan’s ink painting on the folding fan, Bai Chen squinted his eyes, and lightly glued his fingers on his folding fan’s chicken eating rice map: “Liu Qingfeng, this name is in our hometown, it seems to be a disabled lord. I didn't expect to run your Aolai Empire and become a painter."

"Do you **** know what a famous painting is!" Zhang Wenyuan got more and more ridiculous as he listened, his old face was completely ashen.

With eyes facing each other, Bai Chen smiled, calmly said: "Your mother knows?"

"you!!"

"Okay, I won't fight with you. Anyway, this time I stay away from Dongtu and come to this North Ju, just for the "Feng Qiuhuang". Tomorrow Tianxiang Pavilion, if I get the painting, I can leave. Here it is."

After hearing Bai Chen's words, everyone's expressions instantly stiffened.

Feng Qiuhuang, that's an eternally lost masterpiece of painting. In this Aolai Empire, it can be said that from the centenarians to the seven-year-old children, no one knows, no one knows!

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