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Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth put Uncle Pao to death

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A streamlined luxury yacht full of science fiction, bumping and undulating on the sea at night.

A silver light of the bright moon shone on Duke Rose, her skin was a little pale and weak. If Wang Yan had not seen her show his power with his own eyes, he would have thought she was just a sick European noble woman.

"My little master's wife, don't pretend." Wang Yan said seriously, "I know everything about you, Master and Master's wife." But he was thinking in his heart that the situation is already very obvious now. It is probably because Uncle Pao failed others and made people hate because of love.

When the main master was not found, he could only breathe on his disciple.

If you find a master who cheats his disciples all over the world, Uncle Pao will undoubtedly be ranked first. The debt he caused was a romantic debt, he had to help him wipe his butt.

Since that's the case, Uncle Pao, don't blame your apprentice for killing you.

The Rose Duke's pretty face turned slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed and angry and said, "Bastard, what are you talking about? I have nothing to do with that kind-hearted old bastard."

Look, even the love is out, and I still say it's okay.

Wang Yan looked at the moon with his hands on his back. He began to recite affectionately: "Since that farewell, day and night, I want to completely forget you, but your figure is deeply engraved in my heart like a brand?"

"ah?"

The Duke of Rose's face suddenly turned red, his eyes flashed with a little redness. He turned his head and said coquettishly: "He, why did he even show you this thing?"

Wang Yan ignored her and continued to say in a low, hoarse, magnetic voice: "No matter how long the years have passed, you will always be a pure and flawless little white flower in my mind?"

As a superpower, Wang Yan's memory has long been extraordinary. I still remember the conversation I saw that night, and it is not even a half punctuation mark.

"Hmph!" Duke Rose was not calm, hugging his hands, his delicate body trembled slightly, and a faint blush appeared on his cheeks.

"If I were given a chance to start over, I would definitely kill you! Then hold your body and sink into eternal hell together!"

"Even if I go to hell, I will have a deserving consequence. But I will fight to the death and leave you on the other side of happiness and glory. Because I have brought you enough sorrow, I don't want you to suffer a little more pain!"

Enough!

The Duke of Rose was already embarrassed and blushed and said, "Don't. Stop talking. Then, that old bastard, how could he talk to the younger generation?"

Her two bodyguards had already run far and honestly, looking around and pretending not to hear.

"Haha, now I admit that I am a junior?" Wang Yan felt secretly happy. This was not what Uncle Pao showed him. This was the conversation that Master Tian’s wife Linghu Yao forced him to show him.

Wang Yan still remembered that he secretly mocked Uncle Pao and Duke Rose at that time. Unexpectedly, after many days, he happened to use it.

Uncle Pao, Uncle Pao, you always cheated me so badly, don’t blame your apprentice for cheating you too.

"My little master's wife, in fact, in our Chinese tradition." Wang Yan explained sincerely, "The relationship between master and apprentice is often deeper than that of father and son, especially our Pure Yang lineage, which has always been a single pass. Master, he is like father and son with me."

Duke Rose thought about it and it seemed that this was indeed the case. His face couldn't help but soften a lot. But he still hummed, "What do you know what the use of these? He has married Concubine Linghu Yao."

For a moment, a hint of sadness and reluctance filled her eyes.

"My little master's wife, although Master is married," Wang Yan sighed and said. "But he has always been obsessed with you. He said that the one who feels most distressed and most sorry for in his life is the little master's wife."

"He, he really said that!" Duke Rose's delicate body shook, and there was a hint of surprise and confusion in his eyes. His pretty face was slightly red. He was a little embarrassed, "Hmph, he still has some conscience, and he was not completely fascinated by the vixen."

Wow ~

Wang Yan also let out a heavy sigh of relief and wiped a cold sweat. It seemed that the most critical level had been passed. This little master's wife is really hard to serve.

"Xiao Yan, it's windy outside, so let's go inside and talk." The Duke of Rose became intimate with Wang Yan's attitude. "This yacht was seconded by the Brunei royal family, and some good wine is stored in the wine cellar. Anyway, the Brunei royal family is all local rich people, and it's useless to not drink it."

She seemed to realize that if she wanted to make a difference, the relationship between the apprentice of the Chunyang lineage, which should be well established. After all, Concubine Linghu Yao has already taken the position, and she is too weak without some strong support.

call!

The trick just now was really effective, and Wang Yan pondered in his heart. Uncle Pao, Uncle Pao, this is not a disciple who is cheating you. Because you are just a natural pit.

If you hadn't been owing a lot of debts outside, how could I be targeted by Duke Rose? I would have returned to the South China Sea base with my friends to celebrate the completion of the mission.

Even though he muttered in his heart, Wang Yan still followed Duke Rose into the cabin honestly.

It is worthy of being a yacht in the Brunei royal family. Not only is it beautiful in appearance, but it is even extremely luxurious in the interior. There are everything in the living room, the theater, and the bar. The Duke of Rose also ordered the kitchen to prepare dinner by phone.

After a while, delicious dishes were served.

"I'm almost awake now." Duke Rose personally poured a glass of red wine for Wang Yan and said, "Xiao Yan, come and try it."

When Wang Yan was drinking red wine, eating delicious fried steak, foie gras, and snails, he couldn't help but feel deeply moved. Rich people are really luxurious. They don't eat seafood on the sea, but they eat some precious ingredients transported from thousands of miles away.

Wang Yan, who hadn't eaten anything all day, was already hungry. Although these ingredients were precious and delicious, they couldn't fill their stomachs. So he took out the ingredients in the storage bracelet to share, such as lobsters weighing a few pounds, giant clams, shrimps with thickets, etc.

"The lobster is steamed with garlic, and the shrimp and pepper salt. After the clam shell is cut open, the meat part is taken to make me a clam meat soup. By the way, this piece of octopus tentacle was cooked for me with iron sauce." Wang Yan told the chef who delivered the meal in a non-standard English, "By the way, this clam shell is still useful for me to keep. Please hurry up, I'm hungry." He doesn't even say anything about the giant clam in English, and he can only gesture and ask the Duke of Rose to help translate.

The chef was a little stunned. He was an imperial chef affiliated to the Brunei royal family and specialized in French cuisine. Although French cuisine is mainly exquisite, there are many dark dishes. But no matter how dark it is, I have never seen anyone use giant clam meat to cook it. Also, is this the tentacles of octopus? It is too thick and strong!?

"Why don't you go quickly? Didn't you hear Xiao Yan say you're hungry?" Duke Rose's eyes turned sharp.

She is a strong man of the level of immortals on land, and even if the momentum is revealed, it is not something that ordinary people can bear. The Brunei imperial chef hurriedly greeted several subordinates and moved the materials into the kitchen.

"Xiao Yan, why not go to Europe with me?" Duke Rose said with a clever smile, "You can enjoy various delicacies, and you can also attend various royal banquets. You can introduce some noble ladies to you." She entered the role of the little master's wife very quickly. It seemed that she had been bewitched by Wang Yan and had made up her mind to find a breakthrough from Wang Yan.

"My little master's wife, Master won't let me fall in love for the time being." Wang Yan said helplessly.

"Oh, I almost forgot. Your Chunyang lineage has not yet cultivated to the point of great success, and it seems that you can't break your body." Duke Rose smiled and said with a slight smile, "Xiao Yan, it seems that you have to work hard."

Wang Yan fainted, what else do you don’t know about the Chunyang lineage? Uncle Pao even told her this secret. It seems that the two of them not only have one leg, but they should have many legs and many legs. In this way, Wang Yan became more and more mentally unbearable when he tricked Uncle Pao.

"Ahem, my master's wife. I'm still young, so don't worry about those things." Wang Yan said pretending while drinking, "It's not a problem for you and my master to always separate from each other."

The Rose Duke's face turned slightly red, but then his eyes were lit up and whispered: "Xiao Yan, do you have a way?"

"Of course there is a solution." Wang Yan smiled, but then sighed with a sad look, "My master has dedicated all his youth to the country. In the end, he left me a bicycle and a hammer as property to inherit. Oh, Master's personality is so great. By the way, Master, these red corals are of good quality, so I will treat them as gifts to you by my disciple."

As he said that, Wang Yan took out two red corals from the storage bracelet. Although these two red corals are worth a little money, they are just gadgets in the eyes of bigwigs like the Duke of Rose.

The Duke of Rose was stunned. After all, she was a powerful man. It was so obvious that she could not guess Wang Yan's little thoughts? He immediately covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed twice, and put away the red coral with a smile: "Xiao Yan, these two red coral masters are quite satisfied. But as an elder, I haven't given you a gift. I have a free wine manor here to give you. Usually you can go on vacation, drink wine, and hunt. You don't have to worry. This manor is operating very well, with a net income of about 20 million euros per year."

Hiss ~

I am worthy of being a teacher's wife. This move is generous enough. If it is sold, it may be worth at least several hundred million euros? Of course, under normal circumstances, who would be willing to take action? No matter how much profit you get every year...

"My little master, you are so nice to me." Wang Yan looked moved, then leaned into her ear and whispered, "We can do that thing..."

The Duke of Rose's eyes became brighter and brighter as he heard it, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Xiao Yan, you have a good plan. You have a smart one."
Chapter completed!
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