[I have something to do tomorrow, so the update may be late. In addition, there will be a category of new book recommendations next week. I hope you can promote it more. Mo Xu, thank you for this! 】
He was an old man, in his early sixties, wearing a loose Tang suit, with gray hair engraved with traces of wind and frost, and a wrinkled face that reflected endless vicissitudes of life.
The old man's appearance was extremely sudden, as if he was coming through space.
Nie Chen squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Old man, the master didn't say anything, but you, the slave, spoke up. Isn't it a bit disrespectful?"
The old man crossed his hands in front of him, with a smiling and loving look. But after hearing Niechen's harsh words, although he still looked like that, he became a little colder. Even if he is a slave, other than the master,
I also don’t want to hear others belittling me wantonly. Just like the saying: Even if you beat a dog, you have to look at the master! Being a slave of a big shot is just a slave driven by that big shot, but in front of others, he is unparalleled.
Everyone must respectfully address you as "Sir"!
Although there are some elements of the fox pretending to be the tiger's power, it is undeniable that some people think that the fox is pretending to be the tiger's power, but there is really no chance.
Nie Chen revealed his pain so straightforwardly, which was tantamount to a slap in the face. Although his face remained as usual, he could feel the burning pain. No one wanted to be a humble slave, but
They cannot be masters, but for the sake of glory and wealth, they can only settle for the second best and become slaves! Normally, this humbleness is not a big deal if it is hidden by scenery and glory, but if it is revealed bloodyly, it will explode.
gushing...
"Young man, some things you said are wrong can be corrected, but some things you said are wrong can't be changed even if you want to..." Although the old man's tone was calm, everyone present could hear a chilling chill. The old man had a particularly aura.
Powerful, but still somewhat capable!
Niechen stared at the old man closely and grinned: "An elder once told me that you have to speak according to your conscience. But when I speak, I never ask about right or wrong, only my own conscience...Old man, please speak your conscience and do what you want."
Are there any slaves who are not mean?"
The old man chuckled, a stern look appeared in his cloudy eyes, and sighed: "I have lived for most of my life, and I have been through thick and thin. I have mentored some young people, and I have personally destroyed some so-called geniuses.
At this age, I originally wanted to live a quiet life, but you young people insist on not letting me get my wish, so I can only live a quiet life..."
As soon as the last chilling words were spoken, the old man suddenly took a step forward, his loose Tang suit swaying, and his fierce energy gathered around him. It blew the objects in the room and scattered the woman's hairpin.
But Niechen only had a neat eleven-word answer: "The old bastard relies on his old age and sells his old age, he has no shame!"
At this moment, a dark aura weakened the old man's momentum by three points, and even compressed him into a small space within half a meter of the old man.
A flash of horror flashed across the eyes of the old man Gujing Bubo, but at the next moment, he bit his yellowed teeth hard, with the determination to give it all and give it a try. There is a saying that goes well: What you owe must be paid back sooner or later...
The old man rushed straight towards Niechen with a violent step, and grabbed Niechen's head with his thin five fingers.
Nie Chen gave a weird smile, which gave the old man a creepy feeling. As soon as his eyes flashed, Nie Chen disappeared from his sight.
The next moment, a chuckle made him freeze in place.
"Miss, although the scent of lilies suits you very well, it's not good if it's too strong. It's better to be lighter..."
The old man turned around and saw with a little panic that Niechen was gently holding the woman into his arms, and Niechen's right hand was dragging the woman's chin. The woman no longer had the arrogance before, and her pretty face was frighteningly pale. She suddenly felt a little...
I regretted it. I thought I had summoned a docile sheep, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be a man-eating hungry wolf.
"Old man, do you think so?" Niechen looked at the old man jokingly. If it were in the past, he would definitely use violence to force the old man into submission. Although it would not kill the old man, it would definitely hurt his muscles and bones.
Because he has learned killer skills that emphasize killing with one hit, and every move is designed to kill someone, rather than a fancy fake move. If the strength is not controlled well, it is possible to kill someone...
The old man had a stern look on his face and said in a cold voice: "Let go of Miss..."
Niechen smiled faintly, stretched out his fingers to rub the woman's delicate red lips, and asked lightly: "Old man, please pay attention to your tone. As long as I am afraid, my body will shake, and this shaking can easily hurt others.
… Wouldn’t it be a pity if such a beautiful woman withered away prematurely?”
At this moment, Nirvana carries a sinister aura, like an evil monk who has become obsessed with practicing magic and his temperament has changed drastically. But if he pinches his orchid finger again, he will become the charming Dongfang Bubai...
The old man took a deep breath and said with a bit more humility in his tone: "Please let go of Miss, what happened today was just a misunderstanding...I am here to apologize to you..."
If you want to be a qualified slave, you must first learn to endure humiliation and bear the burden, and you must also understand that it is an honor to die generously for your master. In fact, the old man’s real master is not a woman, but the woman’s elder. But he received the right to the woman
The death order of the master who loves him so much requires him to protect the woman at all times. And he also understands that the master loves the woman far more than he is a loyal slave...
But Nie Chen shook his head and said: "You are a slave, what do you mean by apologizing to others? Or is the master speaking sincerely..."
As he said that, Niechen stared closely at the woman with a tight body.
The woman opened her mouth, but no words came out. She didn't know if she was too nervous. At this moment, Niechen was like a moody smiling tiger, and she couldn't help but be frightened. She didn't want to die at such a young age...
Seeing this situation, the old man sighed deeply in his heart. He knew that the arrogance in his young lady's bones was causing trouble again. But he didn't know that people had to bow their heads under the eaves. If they even lost their lives, why should they be so arrogant? He could only remind him in a deep voice:
"Miss, the master once said that a person must be able to take things up and let them go..."
The woman forced a smile and her tone was a little unsmooth: "It's a misunderstanding... why... why should I be more serious... I'll find a good place to apologize to you in Japan..."
Nie Chen grinned, but his voice was indescribably gentle: "Although I know you don't mean what you say, I still feel comforted in my heart. However, there are not the three words I want most... Otherwise, it would be insincere.
…”
The woman was angry and was about to scream angrily when she heard the old man cough slightly.
This slight cough was like a basin of ice water falling from the sky, freeing the woman's body that was burned by anger, and she said in a harsh voice: "I'm sorry..."
