After breakfast, Concubine Dongfang Yun said goodbye to her mother on the grounds of work and left with Chen Nan.?
Sitting in the car, Chen Nan glanced at Concubine Dongfang Yun: "I performed well, right? When will you give me the remaining one thousand yuan?"
"How do you know you want money?"
Concubine Dongfang Yun was speechless. She had just left home and she was asking for money. Was this guy poor in his last life?
"It's only natural to get paid for doing things." Chen Nan didn't feel embarrassed at all and said with a high chest.
"Don't talk about money. Talking about money is so vulgar!"
"I'm just a layman, so give me the money quickly." Chen Nan stretched out his hand and said, "For the money, bring me one thousand yuan. Otherwise, I will turn around and go back now, tell your mother the truth, and make you miss the mark."
Concubine Dongfang Yun rolled her eyes: "You are a man after all, but why are you so petty? You are so fussy about a small amount of money."
"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to give me something or not?" Chen Nan's eyes widened: "If you don't give it, I'll turn around and go back as soon as possible."
"Okay, okay, I'll just give it to you when I get home."
"That's pretty much it." Chen Nan lit up a cigarette comfortably and said, "I'm almost late. I'll go directly to school now, and then you can drive home."
"as you like."
Concubine Dongfang Yun looked unhappy.
This guy pretended to be her boyfriend and took advantage of her. Now he still charges her 2,000 yuan for labor. How can she be happy? Although she is not poor, she is not as rich as Su Yixuan after all.
Two thousand yuan is still quite painful!
I have to ask the eldest sister to reimburse me later. Who makes her the eldest sister and who makes her rich!
With this thought in her mind, Concubine Dongfang Yun gradually smiled. She said that Chen Nan loves money as much as life, but in fact she herself is not much better...
Half an hour later, the car stopped outside the gate of Yutan Middle School.
"Remember, give me the money when you get home."
After Chen Nan got out of the car, she didn't forget to give her a warning.
Concubine Dongfang Yun gave him a middle finger and said contemptuously: "You are still a man, stingy, miser!" Then she stepped on the accelerator and drove away in the car.
Chen Nan touched his nose, with a faint evil smile on his face, and strode towards the school gate.
"You bastard, stop for me."
Suddenly a familiar voice came, and Chen Nan turned around quickly, only to see an old man in white with a silver beard, holding a folding fan and walking towards him with a graceful step.
The way he is dressed, if his hair and beard weren't both white, people would definitely mistake him for a handsome young master.
This is none other than Chen Nan's master Xuan Tianji.
"Old man, why are you here?" Chen Nan quickened his pace and ran over with a smile.
The old man put away the folding fan, bulging his eyes and said angrily: "You little brat, I made you so big by shitting and peeing, and taught you martial arts, you will die if you call me master!"
Chen Nan grinned: "Old man, you are quite old, why are you still so indifferent? It's just a title, don't care so much."
"You little bastard, how dare you talk back to me?"
The old man cursed, waved the folding fan in his hand, and hit Chen Nan on the head.
Chen Nan hurriedly avoided: "Old man, I am not talking about you. If I am a little bastard, then you are my master. Aren't you an old bastard?"
When Xuan Tianji heard this, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "You bastard, if I had known you were so heartless, I should have slapped you to death when you were young."
Chen Nan took two steps forward with a smile and put his hand on the old man's shoulder: "Old man, seriously, why did you come to me?"
The old man raised his head and said arrogantly: "Call me Master and I will tell you."
"Don't say pull me down."
Chen Nan turned around and walked towards the school.
"You bastard, stop for me."
The old man grabbed Chen Nan's clothes, pulled him back, and said angrily: "Remember what I told you before, that mysterious organization that protects China?"
Chen Nan was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said, "Is that the organization called Dragon Soul? Remember it!"
Xuan Tianji nodded and said: "Dragon Soul is our country's most powerful external secret warfare organization. Its commander, the Dragon Emperor, is one of the three giants in the Chinese military and has extremely high military command authority. And Dragon Soul's
Next, there is also a mysterious elite force called Tianzhu, and its commander is called the prince, which means he is the successor of the Dragon King..."
"Stop it!"
Chen Nan interrupted the old man and asked, "What is your purpose after talking so much?"
The old man took out a golden ring, grabbed Chen Nan's hand, and put it on his finger. "It's nothing. I think your martial arts is not weak anymore, so I let you be the commander-in-chief of the Tianzhu, the prince."
Chen Nan was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
A sly smile appeared on the old man's face: "To tell you the truth, my teacher, I am the Dragon Emperor of Dragon Soul. Seeing that you have grown up and your martial arts have improved a lot, and you can take care of my teacher's worries, so I plan to make Tianzhu
Leave it to you."
Without saying a word, Chen Nan directly took off the golden ring and threw it towards the old man, "I asked you why you are always so mysterious. It turns out you are the bullshit Dragon King. I am not interested in this Tianzhu Crown Prince. Why don't you let me know?
Let others take the responsibility, I just want to wait for Yiyi to recover from her injury and live a good life with her."
"I said you are the prince, and you are the prince, so you can't rely on me!"
The old man stared, pinched Chen Nan's wrist, put the ring on his finger again, and said: "The ring on your hand represents your identity as the prince. If you dare, cut off your finger."
Chen Nan grabbed the ring and pulled it hard, but he didn't know what the old man did. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take it off.
"Old man, please take off this broken ring!"
The old man had a wicked smile on his face: "I have raised you so much, will you die if you do something for me? From today on, you will be the head coach of Tianzhu. If anything happens in the future, I will ask your subordinates to come to you."
"You have a beautiful idea, but I will never obey you to the death!"
The old man shook the folding fan lightly and said indifferently: "Little brat, I'm warning you, if you dare to be disobedient, I will go to the Fairy Valley later and set up another formation outside the Qiankun Wuji Formation so that you can get it.
I can’t even enter the White Jade Lotus Platform, I’ll make you so angry!”
"you!"
Chen Nan stared, but there was nothing he could do.
He has personally experienced how powerful the old man's formations are; eight years ago when the junior sister just left, he was put under house arrest by the old man using the formations for several years. He tried his best to escape, but the old man finally let him go.
He came out.
After feeling depressed, Chen Nan suddenly brightened up and asked hurriedly: "Old man, how did you know that Yiyi was in the Fairy Valley? Do you have a way to get in to the Qiankun Wuji Formation?"
