MTL - City Exchange Life Club-Chapter 296 : Zhao Yan's flexible moral bottom line
"I don't know how the seniors are called."
Zhao Yan asked with the last bit of luck.
Maybe this old man didn't hear about others.
Maybe it's your own smell?
If it was before, he could still hide in the club and escape, but now this method will not work.
Because immortals are not monks.
I am afraid that I have just had an idea, but I was controlled before I entered. Isn't it too exciting.
"Wen Renyuan." The old man said lightly.
Zhao Yan's heart was half cold.
How did this old wall lamp come so fast.
Wen Renyuan answered his doubts: "Do you really think the magic weapon of this seat can be taken away so easily?"
It turned out that there was a problem with the two fairy weapons.
"The old man misunderstood. I thought that making Sun Xiaoxiao hold a heavy treasure at a young age is like a child holding gold in a busy market. It is easy to cause bad people to covet. So out of good intentions, I helped her keep it, and I am waiting to return it to you, the old man." Zhao Hikari had a flattering look on his face.
He's not cowardly.
He just respects the old and loves the young.
Wen Renyuan felt disgusted: "A talent like you should be in the palace, not here."
"The old man has won awards, and he is always fighting for a better new life." Zhao Yan said righteously, he had really been a eunuch.
Wen Renyuan nodded: "Your attitude towards life, old man, is very admirable. You are right, wherever you are fighting for a better new life, the same goes for my Wen's Xianjing Mine."
The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth twitched: "Do I have a choice?"
"Or you can try to resist, but the more you resist, the more excited I get." Wen Renyuan laughed.
Zhao Yan really wanted to kick his 42-yard foot on his 39-yard face, and then raised his middle finger.
Wen Renyuan's face turned cold: "Even this old man is reluctant to scold my granddaughter. You dare to beat her with a whip, you really eat the courage of an ambitious leopard!"
Zhao Yan secretly said, if my wife was here, you would have been cold already if you dared to talk to me like that.
"Senior Wenren, this kid is a descendant of the Phoenix family." Zhao Yan chose to give up his human identity.
Wen Renyuan said coldly: "It's just a beast with hair and horns. I heard people's ancestors were generals under the Emperor Shangtiantian, so don't use the ancient Phoenix clan to oppress the old man, the old man will not eat this kind of thing!"
The only person in the entire Jiuxiao Realm who can be called the Great Emperor is the Immortal Emperor Jiuxiao who overlooks all beings from above.
The ancestors of the Wen family were at least an immortal king.
No wonder he dared to be so arrogant.
Mad, these **** immortals!
The monstrous, ubiquitous elite!
"It's rare for seniors to look up to me, it's my honor to mine for Wen's family!" Zhao Yan said immediately.
He also obediently handed over the immortal whip and the immortal strapping rope, and he couldn't keep these things anyway.
Wen Renyuan snorted coldly: "No hurry, go back first and ask for my granddaughter's forgiveness, otherwise you won't even have a chance to mine, you can reincarnate."
The voice fell, and Wen Renyuan waved his hand.
Zhao Yan and Xiao Zi disappeared in place.
The next moment reappeared in Muxian City.
"Grandpa Grandpa!"
Wen Renjing jumped into Wen Renyuan's arms.
She has changed clothes.
Wen Renyuan's face melted like an iceberg in an instant, showing a kind smile: "Jing'er be good, the bad guy who just bullied you has been brought back by grandpa."
Wen Renjing looked at Zhao Yan behind him.
"Miss Wenren, what a coincidence." Zhao Yan squeezed an embarrassed but polite smile on his face.
Is there anything more **** up than this?
Wen Renjing snorted coldly, a flash of shame and anger flashed in his eyes: "I didn't expect it to fall into my hands."
"I didn't expect it, I was so surprised, I couldn't ask for it." Zhao Yan felt that he was so cheap.
Wen Renyuan stroked his granddaughter's head and said indifferently, "Grandpa has decided to send these two beasts to dig for at least a hundred years."
Zhao Yan's heart trembled. Damn, this old thing is so cruel. After digging for a hundred years, people will be ruined.
"No!" Wen Renjing blurted out.
Zhao Yan and Wen Renyuan looked at her suspiciously.
Wen Renjing gritted her silver teeth: "This **** dares to beat me, dare to look down on me, I want to keep him by my side and serve me as my master for the rest of my life!"
Ouch, this is good, this is good.
This is much better than going mining.
After all, it is much easier to lie to a little girl than to lie to a group of rough men at the Xianjing Mine.
"You...you're too vicious!" Zhao Yan looked at her in horror, gritted his teeth: "Scholars can't be humiliated, I'd rather go to the Xianjing Mine!"
Xiao Zi secretly said: Come, come.
I'm going to start cheating again.
It really knows Zhao Yan too well. This guy has everything, but he has no lower limit and dignity.
Compared to digging fairy crystal mines.
He would definitely rather be a licking dog.
"Now I know I'm afraid? I regret it? But it's too late!" Seeing Zhao Yan's shocked and angry expression, Wen Renjingqiao showed a smug smile on her face.
Damn bastard, dare to beat me.
And it still **** my ass.
smoke everyone...
When Wen Renjing thought about this, she was so ashamed and angry that she must torture this bastard!
Wen Renyuan frowned: "Jing'er, this thief is cunning, it's not safe to stay with you."
"Grandpa, I want it, just seal his cultivation base." Wen Renjing pouted and acted like a spoiled child.
Wen Renyuan replied, "Okay, listen to you."
Then he sealed Zhao Yan and Xiao Zi's cultivation.
Although Zhao Yan's face was full of unwillingness and anger, he was actually not panicking at all, and wanted to laugh.
Isn't it easy for him to unblock it?
Just take the time to go directly to the club.
Then find the opportunity to sneak out of Wenren's house, and then put on the mask of the golden member, he doesn't love anyone.
"Serve my granddaughter well, if you dare to be unfavorable to her, you will never have a second chance."
Wen Renyuan gave a warning, then looked at Wen Renjing and said, "Grandpa still has something important to do, so he won't be at home with you. Don't be too naughty."
"Okay, I know, grandpa, let's go." Wen Renjing pushed Wen Renyuan out impatiently.
His tone was somewhat coquettish.
Wen Renyuan shook his head: "You, you."
Then it turned into a streamer and fled away.
"Our accounts are calculated slowly."
Wen Renjing put his hands behind his back, smiling like a flower.
"If you have any ruthless tricks, come here. If someone from Zhao snorts, he will not be considered a hero!"
Zhao Yan said decisively.
"No no no." Wen Renjing shook his head and walked around with his little hands behind his back: "That's too low-level, I don't want to destroy your flesh and body, but to destroy your dignity, don't you men value this? ?"
She thought her methods were cruel.
But as everyone knows, Zhao Yan doesn't value this the most.
dignity? How many dollars a pound?
Wen Renjing overestimated Zhao Yan from beginning to end.
"You... what are you doing!" Zhao Yan was greatly relieved when he heard that she would not be executed.
He gave the expression Wen Renjing wanted.
Fright and fear.
Wen Renjing showed her little tiger teeth, and leaned in front of Zhao Yan to lower her voice: "I will use you as the only servant, bring tea and water, massage and wash feet, sweep the floor and lead horses, haha, am I being cruel?"
The strong are respected, and it is undoubtedly an insult to let a human immortal do this for a Nascent Soul.
It seemed to her that she was already vicious.
"Too cruel! Devil! You are a devil!" Zhao Yan trembled, his face pale.
Silly beep, as long as you don't hit me, it's easy to say.
"Hahaha, let's play slowly..."
Wen Renjing laughed proudly.
The more Zhao Yan resisted, the more effective the method she used, and the happier she was.
[Author's digression]: It's 6,000 today. I just received a text message. I'm going to have a booster shot in the afternoon. Have you all called? Continue on tomorrow.
