I Don't Have His Majesty's Gold Plaque of Immunity, but I Do Have an Immortal Elixir Bestowed by the Immortal

Night falls,

Inside the understated yet luxurious carriage.

Gao Yunyi leaned back on the soft Cloud Brocade cushions, his eyes half-asleep, his expression indifferent, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

Today's trip was truly worthwhile.

Especially at the end,

It was an incredibly exhilarating gamble; I realized I was the real God of Gamblers.

No wonder people say that beauty and high-stakes gambling are the best tonics for men.

After today's trip

Gao Yunyi felt that his youthful spirit seemed to have returned somewhat.

It's no longer the same feeling I had before, where everything seemed so calm and serene.

Good,

Keep it up.

Have you seen enough?

Gao Yunyi frowned slightly and finally couldn't help but speak.

Zhang Qingyan, that guy...

After leaving the Gambling Den, she kept her eyes glued to him.

Those small eyes,

It's all sparkling, with little stars twinkling everywhere.

It made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"Brother, you are truly amazing! I have never seen anyone as powerful as you in the Gambling Den. You are incredibly wealthy and radiant, and in the end, you even forced the owner to come out and apologize."

Zhang Qingyan said excitedly and admiringly.

"Although that incredible gamble didn't work out in the end, the casino returned all the money I'd lost over the years. You didn't see the way those people looked at us, tsk tsk tsk, I've never been so smug in my life."

"This is all thanks to you, brother. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today, so proud and successful. My admiration for you is like a surging river, endless and unstoppable, like the Yellow River overflowing its banks."

Zhang Qingyan immediately transformed into a devoted fanboy, showering Gao Yunyi with endless compliments.

Gao Yunyi said he felt very comfortable being photographed.

But your gaze really annoyed me.

"But brother, there's still something I don't understand. How did you take those six large gold bricks out, and where did you put them back? Could this be the legendary magic [Heaven and Earth in the Sleeve]?"

Depend on!

After all that,

The guy's eyes kept darting around him, trying to find the whereabouts of the six gold bricks.

"Get out."

Gao Yunyi said coldly, his brows twitching.

"Oh? I'm not home yet."

Zhang Qingyan asked in confusion, and then a large hand reached in from outside the carriage curtain, grabbed his collar, and dragged him out.

"Oh my goodness..."

A scream came from outside the train, and then the entire carriage fell silent instantly.

A smile appeared on Gao Yunyi's lips.

Then, resting his head on his hand, he pretended to sleep again.

Zhang Residence

The alleyway behind the gate.

Zhang Qingyan, limping, peeked out from the alleyway.

Seeing that there were no patrolling guards at the back gate, I immediately breathed a slight sigh of relief.

This day was significant for him.

It's like sailing through the waves.

Full of twists and turns, thrilling and exciting.

It was far more exciting and fulfilling than the first half of his life.

But after the most exciting part,

However, they are forced to confront an incredibly cruel reality.

He has to go home.

I can't imagine what his parents' expressions would be if they knew what he did outside today.

Thinking about this,

Zhang Qingyan, who was usually fearless, suddenly shuddered.

But no matter how scared,

I need to go home too.

Even with fear,

We also need to face reality.

Terrified, Zhang Qingyan sneaked into the house through the back door like a thief.

The mansion was completely silent and dark.

It seemed as if everyone inside was already asleep.

Zhang Qingyan's heart, which had been in her throat, finally settled down.

It's good to be asleep.

It's good to be asleep.

Once tonight is over, perhaps his parents will forget that he sneaked out today.

Zhang Qingyan comforted herself.

But when he pushed open his bedroom door,

The pitch-black room immediately became bright.

His parents,

He was sitting upright in a chair inside the room, his face ashen and terrifyingly dark.

And on both sides of the house,

The place was filled with maids and guards from the mansion.

Goodness!

This is a classic case of feigning one move while secretly making another, a classic case of trapping someone in a trap.

He even resorted to military strategy to deal with his own son.

Is it really necessary?!

"Kneel down before me."

Minister of the Ministry of War Zhang Erhai glared, exuding a terrifying aura of authority.

Thump--

Zhang Qingyan was so frightened that she immediately knelt on the ground.

"You unfilial son! I've ordered you time and again not to go out during this period, and you still dare to sneak out! You're practically ignoring my words!"

Zhang Erhai's beard trembled with anger, and his face was filled with a furious expression of disappointment and pity.

And this time,

His mother, who had always doted on him, didn't speak up for him; her eyes were slightly red, and she seemed extremely disappointed in him.

"Father, Mother, I was wrong. I will never do it again."

Seeing that his parents were truly angry, Zhang Qingyan didn't dare to talk back and could only silently endure their wrath.

Huh?

My son was unusually well-behaved and obedient today; it seemed different from usual.

It's as if he suddenly grew up in a single day.

You know, he used to be rebellious and absurd.

Just recently, he actually got into a huge argument with them over marrying a Brothel, and even dared to threaten to remain unmarried for life.

"Hmph! Don't think I'll let you off just because you're putting on this act. Look at you now, all bruised and battered, your clothes disheveled. You've probably been out causing trouble again, indulging in drinking, gambling, and whoring."

A fleeting look of surprise and confusion crossed Zhang Erhai's eyes, but his expression remained grim and angry.

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, who knows what kind of catastrophic disaster you'll bring to the Lineage later. Bring me the stick."

Zhang Erhai beckoned, and a servant hurriedly brought over a military baton.

Holy crap!

So thick.

Old Deng, are you serious?

If I get hit with that stick a few times, my bottom will be bleeding profusely. How am I supposed to have fun with the Immortals tomorrow?

"Etc..."

Seeing his father striding angrily over with a military baton in hand, Zhang Qingyan immediately raised his hand and shouted for him to stop.

"I have something on me, you can't hit me."

Zhang Erhai was so angry he laughed.

Even if you have His Majesty's pardon, I'm going to beat you so badly your backside is a bloody mess today, and you won't be able to get out of bed for months.

"His Majesty doesn't have a get-out-of-jail-free card, but I do have this."

Zhang Qingyan felt around in his pocket and then took out a small red pill.

Zhang Erhai's expression, which had been laughing in anger, suddenly froze.

The red pill in my son's palm looks so familiar.

I feel like I've seen this somewhere before.

No... no way.

Seeing the shocked and suspicious look in his father's eyes, Zhang Qingyan slowly stood up from the ground.

"That's right, just as you've been thinking, Father. This Immortal Elixir is the gift from the Immortals today."

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent.

Thump--

Then,

Zhang Erhai knelt down.

Madam Zhang knelt down.

All the maids and guards in the room knelt down.

Only Zhang Qingyan remained standing.

His back was straight, and his head was held high.

He exuded an arrogant and domineering air, as if he were the best in the world.