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2076. Frightened Nong Jiutian

2076. The panic-like Nine Days

There was a dead silence in the restaurant.

Only the old provincial master's voice of worship and panic echoed in the restaurant.

Behind the old provincial governor, the elders of the Huangfu family knelt on the ground to worship each other.

At this moment, everyone present was stunned.

This...what's the situation?

It would be fine if the lord of a city kneeled down to a young man in fear, but now the lord of a province is so respectful to the lord.

"God!"

"Who is this boy?"

Many people were trembling and lost their voices. It was not until this time that they realized that they had all taken a look.

The young man in front of me was afraid that he was the real big shot present.

The scene before him had an extremely great impact on Nong Jiutian.

At this time, Nong Jiutian had a blue face, his old face looked ugly like he was Gou Ri. Looking at the young man who was respectfully bowed by Huangfu Long and Mu Lao, after a long time, Nong Jiutian sighed in a deep voice: "This is a troublesome thing."

Nong Jiutian never expected that a boy he met would have such a background.

Let Huangfu Long and the Lord of Yizhou worship respectfully. Not to mention that he has been living in Jiutian, I am afraid that they will treat each other respectfully when they meet Dongxuanmen.

Faced with this situation, everyone present just looked at it in panic and did not dare to speak out at all.

Even Nong Jiutian, the manager of the restaurant, dared not interrupt. Everyone was watching the worshiped boy in the crowd, waiting for his words.

At this time, Chu Yun's expression was still cold. He stood with his hands behind his back and stood quietly, looking coldly at the Huangfu family members kneeling down in front of him, as well as the master, grandson and grandson of Beiyang Province, and then smiled coldly: "You are so powerful, can you still find the deity?"

Chu Yun's smug smile made Huangfu Long and others look a little bit white.

From Chu Yun's words, they clearly heard a little anger.

Obviously, the young immortal master in front of him did not forgive them.

"You get up first."

While Chu Yun was speaking, he looked down at Huangfu Yinglang, stretched out his hand, indicating that Huangfu Yinglang did not have to kneel down.

However, the others misunderstood Chu Yun’s meaning and even stood up with him.

Seeing this, Chu Yun frowned and shouted: "Have you got up?"

"A group of ants won't kneel down for me!"

Chu Yun immediately shouted, scaring Huangfu Long and his group to kneel down again. Even Mu Qingyang, the head of Beiyang Province, bowed to Chu Yun and dared not get up.

Seeing Mu Lao and others like this, Nong Jiutian naturally felt even more frightened.

Who is the person you are fucking messing with today?

He actually scolded the lord of a province like this, and was domineering?

Nong Jiutian only felt that his legs were weak and his spine was rubbing with cold air.

At this time, in the restaurant, the diners around were still watching in fear and said no fear.

Huangfu Long and others still knelt on the ground and apologized to Chu Yun. Old Mu bowed his head and said silently. Although Mu Wan'er was angry, he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Yun Qingqing was even more shocked when she stood in the corner. She never expected that the Holy Son of Qin Palace would still be so majestic when he came to this Dongzhou territory?

Yun Qingqing was trembling in her heart, hiding there and looking at Chu Yun secretly, feeling that the young man in front of her became taller and dazzling, so dazzling that she didn't dare to get close to her.

There are so many people present, I'm afraid only Huangfu Yinglang can still speak.

"Chu Yun, I know that the past was my father and my clan member was wrong. If I were in your position, I would definitely be angry and angry. But they were my clan members after all, so Chu Yun, I really ask you to spare them once." Huangfu Yinglang looked at Chu Yun, and his eyes were full of begging.

Huangfu Long and others apologized and bowed again, kneeled down and said, "Please forgive me, Master Yun!"

"Please forgive me, Master Yunxian."

......

Facing the worship of everyone, Chu Yun had no expression on his face. After a long time, he replied coldly.

"You have offended me before, and there is no way out. But for Yinglang's sake, I have never been able to leave you a glimmer of hope."

"But as for whether this opportunity to survive can be seized, it depends on you."

"We'll talk about specific things upstairs."

"Come here."

Chu Yun waved to Huangfu Long and others, then turned around and went upstairs first.

But when he reached the corner of the stairs, Chu Yun's steps suddenly paused, and a cold voice came out again: "There is also the lord of the general manager. If you insult me ​​before and want to survive, if you have a knife on the ground, pick it up and break your left arm."

"You'd better break it yourself, otherwise if the deity takes action, then the one that breaks is not your arm, but your neck."

After saying that, Huangfu Yinglang and Chu Yun took the lead in going upstairs and entered the room.

After hearing Chu Yun's words, Nong Jiutian's face turned pale, his whole face pale, as if he was losing his parents.

"Well, little farmer? Why are you here?"

Just when Nong Jiutian was frightened, Mu Qingyang seemed to have just seen him and suddenly said in surprise.

When Nong Jiutian heard this, he almost cried.

Peat!

It turns out that I greet you angrily just now, but you didn’t even watch me.

But now is not the time to cry. What Nong Jiutian wants to know more is who the young man is?

"Master Mu, I don't know where that young man came from just now, why even Master you are so respectful to him?" Nong Jiutian asked in panic.
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