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Chapter 17 Slap in the face

Among the four of them, one is from the imperial capital, the other is the legitimate son of the Northern Xia Mansion, one is wealthy from all over the world, and the other has extensive connections.

On the other hand, Xia Qingchen had nothing.

Sitting here, he really looked a bit dazzling.

The group of people kept chatting, while Xia Qingchen sat in silence, listening to every word.

The main reason was that Xia Qilin and the three of them complimented each other, and Zhao Churan occasionally said a word or two. According to her, she originally planned to come to celebrate her grandfather Xia Cangliu's birthday, but a large number of gangsters had recently appeared on the canal, causing the merchant ships to stop shipping.

This was only half a month delayed and missed Xia Cangliu's birthday.

At this time, the food and wine were served.

The table is full of exquisite dishes that cannot be eaten outside. Each item is worth thousands of gold and extremely precious.

Wu Yanfei looked at Xia Qingchen with a smile: "Brother Xia, how are you? Are you satisfied with the banquet in the Immortal Pavilion?"

The irony in the words is self-evident.

With Xia Qingchen's status, he probably would never have the chance to visit the Immortal Pavilion once in his life.

"Let's make do." Xia Qingchen said calmly.

For God King Wuchen, how can a mortal restaurant like the Immortal Pavilion be worthy of the Dharma's eyes?

It's okay to say that it's better to give Zhao Churan some face.

"Oh! Listen to me, Brother Xia is someone who has seen big events!" Wu Yanfei did not hide his sneer: "But it is strange that a person like Brother Xia can be frightened by even a simple martial arts assessment.

Do you have to faint on the spot?"

Xia Qilin and Chen Jun laughed secretly at the right time, their contempt was self-evident.

"Why did cousin Qingchen faint?" Zhao Churan didn't know yet and asked curiously.

Therefore, Xia Qilin told the story of the day when he was so timid that he fainted from fear.

After hearing this, Zhao Churan couldn't help but look down on Xia Qingchen.

It doesn't matter if your martial arts talent is low, but how come your character is so bad that you were frightened and fainted during the test?

It's so embarrassing!

Xia Qingchen didn't bother to explain that Xia Qingchen didn't faint that day, but died suddenly for unknown reasons.

Of course, he won't tell anyone.

Wu Yanfei placed a bottle of wine in front of Xia Qingchen and said boldly: "Brother Xia, my father can say a few words in front of Wuge. If you drink this bottle of wine, I guarantee that Wuge will treat you well in the rematch."

How about being tolerant so that you can pass the exam more easily?"

Xia Qilin said from the side: "Yes, cousin, Brother Wu's father is very important. Now he is willing to help you because of my face. Don't let him live up to his good intentions!"

Kindhearted?

This pot of wine is the most famous Thousand Drops of Drunk in Xianren Pavilion.

Just one cup can make a warrior below Xiaochen rank Wu Ming drunk and unconscious.

If you drink a pot of it, even the strongest Zhongchen will make a fool of yourself.

With Xia Qingchen's cultivation level, if he really drank it, it wouldn't be as simple as getting drunk, and his life would be in danger!

Now it seems that Xia Qilin did not feel at ease at all when he invited him to the Immortal Pavilion.

First, he was belittling him and promoting himself in front of his cousin.

The second reason is to take revenge on Xia Qingchen for beating his friend.

"Brother Xia, don't you even give me any face?" Wu Yanfei smiled half-heartedly.

Xia Qingchen's eyes were dull: "I came here because of my cousin Churan's face. Who do you think you are? Do you deserve to be given face by me?"

This person was sarcastic and sarcastic all the way, but Xia Qingchen couldn't bear it.

Now you are openly harming him and asking him to give you face?

"Cousin, why are you so ignorant?" Xia Qilin scolded him like a big brother: "Brother Wu means well, what is your attitude?"

Xia Qingchen looked at him coldly, with impatience in his eyes.

He was really not interested in playing tricks with a young boy.

The other party pressed him again and again, gradually crossing Xia Qingchen's bottom line of patience.

"If you really think it's a good intention, can you drink this pot for me?" Xia Qingchen placed a pot of wine in front of Xia Qilin and said calmly.

Xia Qilin's expression was suffocated, and he was joking, drinking this pot would definitely kill someone.

"Forget it, Brother Xia. With your cousin's indiscriminate virtue, I'm too lazy to help him." Wu Yanfei rolled his eyes, excused Xia Qilin, and took back the pot of wine.

Chen Jun looked at Xia Qingchen coldly: "You ungrateful thing! If not for Brother Xia's sake, I will destroy your hands and feet!"

He has a fierce look, showing his usual domineering nature.

Even Zhao Churan couldn't see it and said displeased: "Cousin Qingchen, why are you like this? Mr. Wu is helping you with good intentions, but why are you hurting others with your harsh words? Why don't you apologize to him quickly?"

She didn't know how powerful Qian Di Zui was, and misunderstood that Xia Qingchen had an extreme personality and was arrogant and unreasonable.

Xia Qingchen sighed silently, feeling unspeakable disappointment in his heart.

In my memory, Zhao Churan was very innocent three years ago and I had a good relationship with him.

Three years later, not only did he become snobbish, he became so ignorant.

It was clear that they wanted to harm him, but Zhao Churan actually asked him to apologize.

It’s okay not to have a close relationship with this kind of cousin.

"Forget it, I won't disturb your mood." He didn't bother to accompany the four of them anymore.

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Who knows, I was just about to leave.

The door of the box was suddenly kicked open, and a well-dressed, one-eyed young man wearing an eyepatch led a group of fierce guards in.

"The guards outside are all deaf? My brother-in-law has already said that no one except distinguished guests will be entertained today, so how dare you let anyone in!" The young man with an eye patch in his twenties, with a ruffian look all over his body, was covered in many places on his face.

Scar is extremely vicious.

The expressions of everyone in the room suddenly changed.

Xia Qilin stood up quickly and said, "We have an appointment, and we only came in after being released by the guards. What do you mean by this?"

"Your Excellency? Humph!" The one-eyed young man looked at him coldly and said, "Whoever comes, please slap me and tell him who I am."

A middle-level guard walked up to him with a big mouth.

Xia Qilin wants to dodge, but where is his opponent from the powerful Zhongchen?

He was slapped on the spot, his lips were swollen and bleeding.

"Boy! This man in front of you is Lord Hong! Who are you to dare to call Lord Hong your Excellency?"

Master Hong?

Xia Qilin's expression changed again and again just now.

In Yungu City, there are eight hundred people with names like Hong.

But there is only one person who can be called "Hong Ye".

Wang Bahu's brother-in-law and leader of the largest social gang in Yun Gucheng.

All the underworld figures in Yun Gucheng would call him Lord Hong when they saw him.

Knowing that it was him, Xia Qilin was so frightened that his heart was beating wildly. It was rumored that this man was vicious and vicious and would kill without blinking an eye.

I actually bumped into this giant Buddha!

"Hong...Hong Ye!"

"Hai Han? Okay, cut off one of your legs, and then get out of here. A big shot is coming to the Immortal Pavilion today, and you guys can't get in." Mr. Hong's anger flashed, and his brother-in-law told him again and again that he had to protect himself today.

Good Immortal Pavilion, there must be no mistakes, otherwise let him get out of Yun Gucheng.

How can you not be angry when you learn that the guards actually let a group of outsiders in?

He immediately came over with murderous intent.

Hearing this, Xia Qilin and others turned pale.

You can walk, but if you break one foot, how can you make it work?


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