Patriarch Penhu was shocked. He never expected that Zhu Youliang would make this request. He quickly put on a humble smile and said, "My little girl has been naughty since she was a child and cannot serve adults. So, I will be responsible for finding ten, no, twenty beauties for your husband so that they can serve him well."
After swiping, Zhu Youliang turned cold and stared at Patriarch Penhu with an unkind expression, "Old Penhu, don't give me a toast or drink as a penalty. I like Penjing, which is a blessing to your family and your clan. If you don't agree, I won't refine the remaining Witch Pill for you. Your Penhu clan will just wait to decline."
Patriarch Penhu fell into a strong tangle, struggled for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Well..." He just started to speak, and was interrupted by the majestic young man who rushed out, "Father, this Zhu Youliang is simply a devil. There are not many beauties who have been sucked dry by him over the years. You are going to bet your girl's life."
Patriarch Penhu's wrinkled eyes were tightly closed, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. He yelled in a voice as loud as scratching the rock, "Chimao, Goshawk, go, immediately, immediately, bring Penjing over." "Father!" The sturdy young man cried out in pain, tears welling up in his eyes, and he reached out to catch the pot tiger.
Penhu waved his hand and swept him away, "For the future of our Pen clan family, we can only let Penjing suffer." Zhu Youliang said happily., "Patriarch Penhu is exaggerating. It sounds like Zhu Mou doesn't know how to pity her. Don't worry, I will take pity on Miss Penjing."
A bitter smile appeared on Penhu's rough face, "Sir, please continue to refine the elixir. Our clan still needs at least three furnaces." Zhu Youliang stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes far away, "Let's wait until Miss Penjing comes. I can't cheer up if I can't see Miss Penjing."
Penhu pointed at the stout young man and scolded, "If you don't push me, if you dare to let Penjing go privately, the patriarchal clan will not forgive you." The stout young man was extremely angry and was about to leave. Chimao, who had left earlier, had already brought a girl from the Wu tribe. The girl from the Wu tribe had a big body, a round waist, and a majestic body. Her round face was full of joy, Penjing just showed up, and there were many admirations in the audience. They were all praising Penjing for her enchanting beauty, and that she was worthy of being the most beautiful woman of Pen clan. Many people even sighed in a low voice, lamenting that Penjing, a rare beauty, would fall into the clutches of Zhu Youliang and be tortured.
"Wonderful, wonderful." Zhu Youliang stared closely at Penjing, his soybean-sized eyes rolling around in Triangle Eye, wishing he could fly out of his sockets and stick to Penjing's body. Penjing had known his fate, and stood there without saying a word, like a wood carving.
"Okay, I'll take over your Pen clan job. Now I'm so exhausted, President Dongye, don't you have a place to rest?" Zhu Youliang said he wanted to rest, his eyes were silvery. Everyone knew what this hungry guy was going to do in a hurry.
Dongye Ming smiled and said, "Yes, of course there is. The Jingming Hall has been decorated a long time ago, with red candles under the mandarin duck curtains and fragrant fragrance throughout the room. I'm sure Mr. Zhu will be satisfied." Zhu Youliang laughed loudly, swayed, and came closer, reaching out to pull Penjing. Many people in the Pen clan family couldn't help but look away.
Nu Jiang also saw fire in his eyes, but did not stand up and say anything. He knew that this was a deal, and one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer. He had the ability to organize, but not the ability to provide Pen clan Witch Pill. He couldn't bear to see such a human tragedy, so he couldn't help but look away.
Suddenly hearing an angry scolding, Nu Jiang turned his head again, only to see Zhu Youliang waving his hands violently, as if throwing a hot potato, and his big hand was tightly grasped by another big hand. No matter how much he swung it, he couldn't help it. Who else was holding Zhu Youliang's big hand, not Xu Yi?
The originally rather tragic atmosphere in the venue became much more relaxed due to Xu Yi's interruption. Xu Yi said in a cold voice, "What a shameless person. Even someone dares to tease someone. I have seen many shameless people, but I have only seen such a shameless person like you in my life."
Xu Yi scolded angrily, raised his hand and slapped Zhu Youliang on the spot. Zhu Youliang screamed in anger, pointed at Xu Yi and cursed angrily, "What a bastard, you dare to hit grandpa, okay, okay, you guys Witch Pill, I don't care, I can practice with whomever I want to practice."
"Suijie little friend, please don't interfere with my Pen clan affairs. Penhu is very grateful." Penhu bowed to Xu Yi and clasped his fists, his thick knuckles covered with ravines. Lie Zhiqiang said coldly, "Zhu Youliang is my Lie family's honored guest. Brother Suijie is so rude, but he doesn't give me Lie clan face."
Dongye Ming said loudly, "Suijie, little friend, everyone respects you as the direct descendant of the Sui family, but the Sui family's aura does not protect you from your evil deeds. If you don't give an explanation for this matter, and if you offend Mr. Yuliang, where should I, Wuyuan Witch clan's Witch Pill, go to ask for help? Can you afford such a heavy responsibility?"
"I won't practice any more. You can invite whoever you want. Today I will put my words here. Unless Zhu Suijie kneels down and kowtows to me to admit his mistake, I will never come to Wuyuan to make alchemy again." Zhu Youliang glared at Xu Yi, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
At first, in order to pretend to be Zhu clan, he took a few Profound Yellow Essence and found Zhu Suijie, hoping that he could endorse it on his behalf. Although Zhu Suijie was greedy for profit,, after all, he did not dare to forget his ancestors and rejected Zhu Youliang. This matter has always been a thorn in Zhu Youliang's heart. Later, Zhu Youliang learned to sacrifice Witch Pill.
From then on, he bought a Mercedes-Benz and a BMW, married Bai Fumei, and reached the peak of High Person's career. He always wanted to give Zhu Suijie a good look. With his hard push, he got what he is today. Xiong Wan, Dongye Ming, and Lie Zhiqiang worked together to deprive Zhu Suijie of the aura of the Sui family.
Unexpectedly, Xu Yi got involved, causing Zhu Youliang's plan to fail. He didn't say this, and he felt unhappy. He never expected that Zhu Suijie would dare to rush out at this stall and slap him. This was simply a great shame and humiliation.
Ever since he mastered the magic of Witch Pill, everything he has experienced has been filled with flowers and applause. At the highlight of his life, Zhu Suijie just put a pot of shit on his head. It was such a shame and humiliation, how could he not repay it? He thought to himself that with his current status, he could topple Zhu Suijie in just a few seconds.
He didn't even have to take action himself. As long as he exerted extreme pressure, there were many people who were willing to defeat Zhu Suijie. However, the development of the situation also proved that Zhu Youliang was not far behind. He just expressed his stance. All parties jumped out, and Xu Yi was instantly surrounded by strong pressure.
"Fuck you, Zhu Youliang. I don't care about the grudge between you and Suijie. If you dare to humiliate the Sui family, I don't care whether you know how to refine Witch Pill. You believe it or not. Killing you is like killing a chicken." Nu Jiang yelled. He had long disliked Zhu Youliang's gang.