"Pah!"
Chen Zheng was hit on the head and the plate exploded instantly.
Debris splashed all over his head and body, making him miserable.
However, Chen Zheng's body only stiffened for a moment.
Still not moving.
Forbearance!
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!
"I'm calling you, why are you ignoring me? How rude?"
It sounded like a ghost behind him.
Jiang Yantian shook his head, as if he was really regretting. "Today's young people really don't know how to write the word respect."
"You've been greeted like this and you still pretend you didn't hear it?"
Chen Zheng Of course we can no longer pretend not to know.
He turned around extremely stiffly, the muscles on his face twitching.
Trying to force out a smile that is uglier than crying.
Suppressing the murderous intent that almost burst out from his eyes.
"Jiang...Senior Jiang...Madam Jiang, why... are you here?"
His voice was dry and humble, deliberately trying to please.
"Just now, this junior... was thinking about some cultivation problems. He was distracted for a while and did not notice the senior. I hope that the senior... will forgive me."
All the humiliations he had suffered in the first half of his life were probably not as intensive as this period of time, and he was unable to resist.
When someone humiliated him before, he could still slap him in the face with his passion and strength.
But now, facing this unfathomable devil.
He did not dare to express even the slightest thought of resistance.
"That's it..."
Jiang Yantian suddenly nodded and smiled even deeper, "I thought you were pretending not to see me on purpose. It seems I was overthinking it."
He pointed to an empty chair next to him.
His tone was casual, as if he were greeting an old friend. "Young Daoist Chen, stop working so hard. Why don't you come over and have a drink?"
"This Billowing Gate Pavilion's Amber Immortal Brew is pretty good."
Chen Zheng's vigilance was instantly heightened.
Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.
No, if you dine with this devil, you will either die or be injured.
It can range from being teased and humiliated to the point where your body is completely covered.
More importantly, who knows what tricks he will play? Such as cutting off his life.
This guy with bad taste can definitely do it.
"Senior invites, junior... junior is frightened and really doesn't dare to sit at the same table with senior."
Chen Zheng stooped lower and lowered his posture into the dust.
"This junior is here to exchange labor for wages. It is regarded as a short-term service. The work at hand... is not finished yet..."
Jiang Yantian said oh and showed an understanding expression, "So that's it, work-study, summer job, right? I understand, I understand."
Chen Zheng Although I have never heard of the term summer job.
But he roughly understood the meaning, and nodded quickly. "Yes, yes, senior has learned from me clearly!"
"No problem!" Jiang Yantian waved his hand and seemed very generous. "I'll just tell the person in charge here."
"Come and take a seat, don't care what others think."
His tone was unquestionable. "Take a seat."
Chen Zheng's scalp was numb, but he still didn't dare to move. "Senior's intention is understood by this junior, but... I must not dare to overstep it..."
"Bang!!!"
The smile on Jiang Yantian's face disappeared instantly, and he raised his hand and slapped the table hard.
That seemingly random slap made the entire hard table shake violently.
Cups and cups clinked.
An invisible coercion spread, and the entire hall fell silent for an instant.
This loud noise not only scared other guests in the hall.
It even scared the person in charge of the Billowing Gate Pavilion out of his wits.
He rolled over and rushed over, sweating profusely. "My dear guest, calm down your anger. My dear guest, calm down your anger. What are your orders?"
Jiang Yantian didn't even look at the person in charge.
He just tapped Chen Zheng with his chin and said in an indifferent tone, "I asked your people to come over and have a chat. Is it so laborious?"
The person in charge understood instantly.
Turning his head to look at Chen Zheng, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes that he was eager to clear away.
He rushed to Chen Zheng and raised his hand before Chen Zheng could react.
"Pah! Pah!"
Two are crisp and loud.
Use all your strength to slap Chen Zheng on the face with your big pussy.
"You bastard, it's a great blessing for you to be seated by a distinguished guest, but you dare to refuse? Are you looking for death?"
The person in charge sounded stern and his spittle almost hit Chen Zheng's face.
Chen Zheng was beaten so hard that his head buzzed and his cheeks hurt.
There was even a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
He covered his face, lowered his head, gritted his teeth and bared his teeth.
Forbearance!
He is still weak and can only be bullied by others!
If he always follows his Soaring Clouds ambition, he dares to laugh at Chen Zheng not being a husband!!!
Endure!!!
Under the gaze of countless mocking and indifferent eyes.
Chen Zheng slowly put down the hand covering his face.
Step by step, walk towards the table Jiang Yantian.
After being extremely confused and humiliated, he finally sat on that chair.
Sat down.
He only sat half-assed, and his body was as stretched as a fully-stretched bowstring.
Mei Yanluo leaned against Jiang Yantian lazily.
With an interesting smile, her beautiful eyes looked at Chen Zheng.
This boy's ability to endure is truly extraordinary.
This turtle shrinking skill may have reached the state of transformation.
Jiang Yantian then regained his spring-like smile.
It was as if he wasn't the one who slapped the table just now and scared people.
"Chen Daoyou, you and I are old acquaintances, so there is no need to be so reserved. How about we talk freely today?"
He raised his hand and pointed at the wine cabinet in the distance.
A crystal clear jade cup flew into the sky.
Landed steadily in front of Chen Zheng.
The jug next to it pours automatically, and the amber spirit wine exudes an intoxicating aroma.
Filled the jade cup.
Jiang Yantian raised his hand to signal with a gentle smile, "Fellow Daoist Chen, please."
Chen Zheng Looking at the fragrant glass of spiritual wine in front of him, alarm bells rang in his heart.
All kinds of confusion.
Isn't there anything added in this?
I didn't see him doing anything just now.
But with this devil's method, it is not impossible to poison the invisible.
But what if you don't drink?
He glanced at the person in charge next to him who was watching eagerly.
Then he looked at Jiang Yantian's seemingly gentle but in reality undeniable smile.
There is no other way.
Chen Zheng His heart skipped a beat, he picked up the wine glass, raised his head, and drank it all.
The wine enters the throat, spicy and mellow.
Nothing different.
He relaxed slightly.
"Are you really drinking?" Jiang Yantian suddenly spoke, with a hint of surprise in his tone.
At the same time, the hand he placed on the table silently swirled a ball of evil energy exuding an ominous aura.
The demonic energy is rolling, as if it will turn into a fatal blow at any time, blasting towards Chen Zheng!
Chen Zheng's face turned pale.
The hairs all over my body stand on end.
A stream of cool air rushed from the soles of my feet to the sky.
His body went limp and he almost slid off the chair.
Damn it, you know it, I'll blanch it!
This bastard is the devil.
I just want to find an excuse to kill myself. I'm done with it, ah!
Blanch!
Just when he thought he was going to lose his mind in the next second.
Jiang Yantian Holding the palm of his hand, the terrifying demonic energy instantly dissipated without a trace.
It's like it never appeared.
He laughed, as if it was just a harmless joke, "Just a joke, Fellow Daoist Chen, how does it taste?"
Chen Zheng collapsed on the chair, his back soaked with cold sweat.
He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and every second was like being fried in a frying pan.
It made him tremble with fear.
He just wants to go home.
I just want to go back to the past and be the Rogue Cultivator who, although busy and dangerous, is at least carefree and happy with revenge.
Every moment around this devil is purgatory!
Now, I want to save myself.
But he was suddenly startled.
These things are not in conflict.
If you want to save yourself, you must bring this devil to Master.
Only Master will kill him.
Even if he doesn't kill him, this demon will still ask him to stop for the sake of his master.
You are always safe no matter what.
Once this incident is over, there will be plenty of time for revenge.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late.
Today's shame will be repaid ten thousand times.
You absolutely can't just let it go.