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Chapter 157 What does it have to do with me

The waiter who was pulled by Shen Fengshu looked as if he was hopeless. He cursed many times in his heart, but his face showed a look of both laughing and crying, and he was confused and didn't know why.

At this moment, Shen Fengshu looks a bit like Fang Tangjing in "The Nine-Rank Sesame Official", provoking the opponent.

"Hit me! Hit me!"

It's a pity that neither the clerk nor the shopkeeper dared to beat up Shen Fengshu like the protagonist in the movie, and then shrugged and said that he had never seen such a request.

Ever since they found out that Shen Fengshu didn't care about this situation and kept hitting the wall again and again, just to use this as a way to return favors to the city master, a group of people were blinded.

How could they dare to accept such a favor for the city lord? They may not care about Shen Fengshu killing someone in the street, or the so-called wife of Shen Fengshu, the son-in-law, but they would never dare not take the city lord seriously. inside.

If an unruly young master really comes to their door, they can deduce that they have been coerced by the local family. The same is true if the influence of Shen Fengshu's wife's natal family comes to their door, but what if the city lord comes to their door?

The county magistrate is not as good as the current one, and it is the same in the world of monks.

"Sir...please!" The shop clerk, who had previously looked condescending and contemptuous of Shen Fengshu, forced a pitiful smile on his face, which was uglier than crying, and extended his hand to invite Shen Fengshu.

"What are you asking for?" Shen Fengshu's eyes widened: "Don't you have ears? I asked you to reject me! Reject me as my son-in-law!"

"Sir... you are joking!" The shop clerk almost cried. He struggled to squeeze out a few words, wishing that everything that happened today was just a dream.

What does it mean to cry without tears? This is called wanting to cry without tears!

But Shen Fengshu wasn't done yet. Facing the store clerk's tearless expression, Shen Fengshu's expression became even more pitiful. "Please, refuse me!" Shen Fengshu's voice sounded simply ordinary. Like a beggar in the world: "I'm just a son-in-law, just raise your hand and let me go! As long as you reject me a few more times, I will thank you for my eight generations of ancestors! Please!"

"

Although Shen Fengshu's voice at this moment was even more pitiful than the beggar who was thrown out, the people around him looked sympathetically at the shop assistant who was being held tightly by Shen Fengshu.

How pitiful! They have been bullied to such an extent that they don’t even dare to fight back!

Xiaobai and Xiaoqing followed Shen Fengshu with dumbfounded expressions on their faces. How could this be done? It was obviously their young master who begged in a low voice, so why did they feel that the shop assistant was the most pitiable?

"Please!" Shen Fengshu's begging voice was like a demonic voice filling the ears, making everyone's hair stand on end: "Just reject me a few times, I promise you, as long as you reject me ten times , you can let me kowtow and burn incense for you!" Gudong! The shop clerk couldn't bear the huge pressure anymore, his knees softened, and he knelt down directly towards Shen Fengshu. If he dared to let Shen Fengshu go before him, Kneel down and kowtow in one step. I'm afraid that without Shen Fengshu taking action, his employer will carry his whole family.

The heads of the young and old were sent to Shen Fengshu's house to kowtow and apologize.

"It's so boring!" When Shen Fengshu saw the store clerk kneeling down, he felt it was boring too: "Don't you have any backbone? Are you a cultivator inferior to me, your son-in-law?"

While scolding, Shen Fengshu looked at the shopkeeper inside the store.

The shopkeeper trembled and rushed out of the door. He could have sworn that this was the fastest he had ever come out of.

After coming out, none of the shopkeepers dared to kneel down. They just bent their waists to ninety degrees and made a gesture of invitation diligently. Their voices were more respectful than when they saw their parents: "Master, please!"

"I'm asking you to refuse more. Why is it so difficult?" Shen Fengshu shook his head and turned to look at the doorways of the shops where he had been rejected before. A group of people trembled at Shen Fengshu's gaze. The store clerks who were closer to him, who had just arrogantly insulted Shen Fengshu not long ago, seemed to be possessed by evil spirits.

Hu Lengshuang and the two maids behind her were already dumbfounded. How could things still be done like this? It was obvious that those guys were crazy about Shen Fengshu being a son-in-law, just to humiliate him and belittle him. Why? Shen Fengshu admitted that he was his adopted son-in-law. Those

But none of the guys dared to pick up the fight. On the contrary, even when Shen Fengshu begged them to insult him, no one dared to agree. They knelt down and begged Shen Fengshu not to come to their door. How did things become like this?

On the height of another building, there were also people watching this scene with their mouths open. "Can you see who is the master?" A middle-aged man smiled and said to a young man standing upright next to him: "Go and help this person. Let me invite you! Before he left, Mr. Unruly even specifically asked me to take care of him. It’s hard to explain now.

!”

"Yes!" The young man looked puzzled. He didn't understand how things turned out like this. It was obvious that almost everyone was stepping on the young man into the mud at the beginning, but why did he become someone begging for them? Don’t you even dare to step on it?

Just when Shen Fengshu grabbed a shop assistant who didn't have time to kneel down in advance and begged him to refuse her, someone finally stood up.

"Master Shen, the city lord invites you!" At some point, a young man who stood as straight as a sword appeared not far away and invited Shen Fengshu: "They are just little people, it's not interesting to find them."

Seeing this young man coming forward, countless people finally felt relieved and let out a sigh of relief. The guard commander next to the city lord came forward. This is the invitation of the city lord, so there should be no need to worry. "I haven't paid off the city lord yet. How can I be embarrassed to meet the Lord of the City like this?" Shen Fengshu turned to look at the young man and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Why don't you wait a little, as long as this person rejects me a few more times. !

"

As he said that, he grabbed the store clerk and shook him: "Quick! Quick! Say no to me ten times as fast as possible, and you'll be fine soon!"

Hiccup! The shopkeeper who was being grabbed by Shen Fengshu was also smart. Seeing that he had not escaped, he suddenly thought in a hurry. He rolled his eyes, softened, and pretended to have fainted.

"Do you want to be so awesome?" Shen Fengshu was almost furious, but he had nothing to do with this guy, so he could only let him go angrily. "Forget it!" asked the shop entrances around him that had rejected him before. , there was a shop assistant kneeling at every door, what else could he do? Shen Fengshu could only give up and bowed his hands to the young man: "If you owe me a favor, I owe you a favor! Please take care of me."

Road, it’s disturbing!”

"Master Shen, please!" The young man extended his hand very politely and invited Shen Fengshu to leave.

After the three masters and servants of Shen Fengshu had followed the young man out of sight, someone started shouting at the familiar shop assistant or shopkeeper.

"Why are you bothering? Offend such people." They are all acquaintances, and they are not polite when speaking. They say whatever they want.

I don't know how many shopkeepers and store clerks were smiling bitterly, and then they were cursing secretly in their hearts. If the Shi family doesn't give an explanation for this matter, then this matter will not be over.

Following the young man, Shen Fengshu and the others walked all the way to the building in the center of Moyue City. Speaking of which, the entire Moyue City was actually built on a mountain, with a mountain as the foundation, suspended in the air. The buildings are all built around the mountain, with distinct levels. I dare not say anything else, but the highest area must belong to the city lord.

There is no doubt about his residence. Shen Fengshu always thought that the city lord of Moyue City must be dressed in luxurious robes, elegant in style, and proficient in writing and swordsmanship. However, he did not expect that the person in front of him was dressed like an old farmer. The middle-aged uncle turned out to be from Mo Yuecheng

Lord City Lord.

"I've met senior!" He was surprised, but Shen Fengshu was not rude and politely saluted the Lord of the City: "Thank you, senior, for taking care of me, so that this junior can escape unharmed!"

"Hahahaha!" The old peasant city lord smiled very happily, turned around and asked the young man who brought Shen Fengshu: "How is it? I said he would thank me as soon as he came, but you still don't believe it, what now? "The young man looked at Shen Fengshu and frowned. He could never figure out this person. If he were in that situation, he would have no other choice but to directly teach those who humiliated him. This guy How can you be so shameless?

How could he endure the humiliation twenty times and then turn the situation around with just a few words? Not to mention, he could even guess the intention of the Lord of the City and thank him as soon as he came up.

If this Shen Fengshu is a hundred-year-old guy, it would be fine if he has such a face, but it is obvious that the Shen Fengshu they know is only eighteen years old. At this age, shouldn't he be the youngest and most energetic? How can he do it? So embarrassed?

"How do you know that I will definitely come forward?" the old peasant city lord asked curiously.

"Because of the unruly young master." Shen Fengshu didn't hide anything and spoke the answer quickly.

"Did she tell you?" the old peasant city lord asked. "No." Shen Fengshu shook his head: "Unruly Young Master killed the talkative guy at the city gate, but spared the city gate guard who contradicted her the most. From here, I guessed that Mr. Unruly had a relationship with his senior, so he gave him an interview.

son."

Your people contradicted me, but I didn’t kill to save your face and only killed an insignificant guy. Others may not notice these small things, but Shen Fengshu did. "When the unruly young master left, he entrusted I will take care of you." The old peasant city lord was very satisfied with Shen Fengshu's performance and chuckled: "I thought that no unscrupulous person would cause trouble for you just after she left, but unexpectedly a historian jumped out.

But it was my negligence, don’t worry, I will give you an explanation for this matter soon."

"Thank you, senior!" Shen Fengshu looked like a good boy in front of the old peasant city lord, and his conversation was elegant. He was completely different from his rogue behavior in the market not long ago.

"However, if you want to repay my favor by being rejected by several stores." The city lord laughed: "It's not that easy!" "It is the unruly young master and other people who owe the favor, and people are not What does it have to do with what I killed?" Shen Fengshu went against what he said before, with an innocent face: "Senior, I don't have a good meal here, so I can't leave today. .”


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