Monarch Night

Chapter 1021 - 247: If You Play the Lead, You Must Play the Lead! [Ten Thousand Words!]

Monarch Night

Chapter 1021 - 247: If You Play the Lead, You Must Play the Lead! [Ten Thousand Words!]

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Chapter 1021: Chapter 247: If You Play the Lead, You Must Play the Lead! [Ten Thousand Words!]

Hearing this question, the accountant pointed instinctively: "Over there."

Suddenly surprised: "Who are you?"

That man snorted, stamped his foot, and with a rumble, flew into the sky like a meteor, chasing in the direction of the Heavenly Palace and Hell!

The shopkeeper was stunned, scratching his head: "Who is this?"

Everyone was bewildered: "...don’t know."

One of the attendants who often cleaned the important rooms pondered, murmuring: "It seems like...it seems like the portrait hanging in the study by the Dong Family..."

"Portrait?"

"The portraits of Grandpa and the second master... Just now this man seemed like the legendary second master..."

"Second master?"

Everyone’s heart trembled.

In the Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower, there is only one second master; that is Bu Chou.

Thousands of years ago, Grandpa built this Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower for the second master to have a home upon his return, initially just a small tavern, exhausting all family assets, gradually renovating year by year.

On his deathbed, he left a will: descendants, die poor but never sell the Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower.

The Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower doesn’t aim at making a profit; the income needed is just enough to keep it running, but this Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower must always exist.

On his deathbed, he mumbled: "I can’t let my brother be homeless... I can’t let my brother come back and find no home..."

At that time Bu Chou was in the Cangmang Mountain Range engaging in a great battle with the Wei Wo Zheng Sect. The battle ended, and hearing of his brother’s critical condition, he didn’t even rest, fueling his cultivation in a desperate rush back.

Yet he still arrived one step too late, becoming Bu Chou’s lifetime regret.

Later, Grandpa’s descendants gradually bought up the surrounding area, making the Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower bigger, yet never altering the initial purpose.

All for the day, thousands of years later, when the second master would return to find a place he could call ’home’.

Thinking of this, thinking of the portrait kept for thousands of years in the study...

The shopkeeper suddenly became dumbfounded, wide-eyed trying hard to recall, finally slapping his thigh: "It’s the second master!..."

And rushed out the door.

Everyone cried out in surprise, hurriedly following the shopkeeper out: "Second master! Second master!..."

Yet they found the world wide open, and where in this mortal world was there any trace of Bu Chou?

...

Emperor Ziwei led his people, flying at full speed, instantly leaving Baiyun State, entering the mountain range.

Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The speed of the young disciples was really too slow.

"Let’s stop here first..."

Emperor Ziwei hadn’t finished speaking when he felt the winds and clouds in the sky surging. A tremendous momentum, as if pushed by an ancient Demon God, came sweeping aggressively.

"Who is this?"

Emperor Ziwei suddenly frowned.

In Baiyun State, besides Xue Fuxiao and Duan Xiyang, was there actually such a super expert?

But this person shouldn’t be coming after them...

As the saying goes, it was a critical moment.

A human figure, with a swoosh, brought the clearing clouds and landed on a large rock on the mountain peak in front.

With a bang.

The cane landed with a thud, boom!

A small mountain roared and collapsed.

As the small mountain collapsed, its height decreased.

That person’s body steadily lowered along with the collapsing mountain peak, all the way down to the ground.

Debris flew wildly, shooting thousands of feet away.

That person suddenly raised his head, fierce eyes looking towards Emperor Ziwei.

Eyes like a sword, sharp and commanding.

A vigorous momentum rushed forward.

Emperor Ziwei frowned, swept his sleeve, instantly clearing the endless dust and shards coming towards them.

"Bu Chou? What are you here for?"

Emperor Ziwei naturally recognized this super expert ranked eleventh on the Cloud Weapon List!

"What am I here for?"

Bu Chou roared angrily: "I thought it was some petty rascal playing tricks and refusing to pay, turns out it’s you, the dignified Emperor Ziwei, actually shirking a common man’s debt! Truly chilling!"

Emperor Ziwei was puzzled: "Brother Bu, let’s talk calmly."

Emperor Ziwei’s strength surpassed Bu Chou, naturally caring little, but Bu Chou wasn’t someone who acted without reason. For him to chase them down and be so aggressive, clearly, something must be wrong.

Bu Chou furiously said: "Calmly talk my ass, Ziwei, are you deliberately bullying me? Eating freeloading at my place? Are you crazy?"

Emperor Ziwei was confused as a monk, puzzling: "Eating freeloading at your place? What are you talking about?"

Bu Chou was furious!

Shouted: "With over two thousand people eating, drinking, staying, and playing at the Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower for twenty days, all you gave was ten thousand taels? Each jar of wine costs twenty thousand taels, you drank nearly ten thousand jars, yet only paid ten thousand taels? Are you out of your mind? Show me the money!"

Bu Chou thrust the Fengyun gun into the ground, his rage soaring to the sky: "Pay me! If even a single tael of silver is missing today, none of you can leave! Being evasive about the debt at my head, I think you’re insane!"

Several billion but only paid ten thousand!

How could such a thing happen!

Emperor Ziwei’s face suddenly went red, heating up, blushing to the point he couldn’t speak.

Feeling suddenly ashamed beyond words!

The heck, I, the Great Emperor, being chased down for debt, this disgrace is really out of this world!

"Brother Bu, wait, I’ll give you an explanation right now!"

He suddenly turned, face cold, struck the Deity of the Sun hard on the face: "Embarrassing fool, pay up!"

The Deity of the Sun was smacked, seeing stars, flying out a hundred yards away.

Indeed, due to time constraints, he had intended to go back and repay, but now saying it was useless, completely pointless.

The fact is you guys reneged on the debt.

With a mouthful of fresh blood, hurriedly began digging out the ring.

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