Chapter 12 Humiliation
"Shut up! I dare to talk nonsense anymore, I will throw you into the four-color seal to see if you can still talk all day long."
Xu Yi sent back his thoughts, and he was completely unaware of the humbleness in his bones. He was touched by the wild charm and became angry.
Huang Mei sneered, "Just be stubborn, you will suffer a loss sooner or later."
But Xu Yi politely rejected Zhang Wenfeng. Zhang Wenfeng's face was covered in grayness and fell on a winged chair, staring blankly.
What’s strange is that Xu Yi found that he didn’t feel much unbearable in his heart and was secretly alert. Could it be that the more he practiced, the harder his heart would be.
In an instant, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, "I know that I should not violate my conscience, so observe first and see what kind of Pan Yin General is. If it is convenient, I will quietly take action except this thief, and it will not be useless for Zhang Hebo's reception."
He was thinking, when Zhang Wenfeng suddenly stood up and clasped his fists to Xu Yi solemnly, "Since Brother Xu has something to do, Zhang will not force others to do anything. Zhang has a reluctant request, so please let Brother Xu agree." As he said that, a light yellow bead appeared in his palm, exuding a faint fragrance, and the fragrance spreads out and the whole space becomes clear.
"Does it cover the incense beads?"
Huang Mei's thought came again, "Please take it, you must take it. This bead is so rare. In the previous battle, you also collected a lot of spoils, but there was no incense bead. Hedao must use this item."
With just this sentence, Xu Yi's blood was boiling in an instant, which was related to his practice, no, it was related to morality. Even if the Yin General Pan Feng is coming, it will not be easy to use even if the Huaiyou City God comes.
He was excited, but his face still had the original expression of shame. Xu Yi sighed, "I still said the same thing, and I can do it within my ability, and I will never say anything." At the same time, he said in his heart, "If you are not capable, I will definitely respond first."
Then when he heard what Zhang Wenfeng said, he took a step back from the previous strategy of asking him to marry Zhang Baoer.
"…………Brother Xu just pretends to marry Baoer. You and I, Baoer, and the other two know that this is fake, no matter what others say. At that time, Pan Feng dared to make trouble, even if he had the identity of a Yin official, he would not be able to stand it. With Brother Xu's ability, he would deal with just a Pan Feng without holding a handful of him."
After saying that, Zhang Wenfeng stared at Xu Yi nervously.
Xu Yi was very confused. When he thought that he was helping others anyway, he responded on the spot.
Zhang Wenfeng was overjoyed and threw the incense bead towards Xu Yi in a neat way.
Xu Yi said "No hurry" and "No hurry" on his mouth, but he held the incense beads tightly in his palm and couldn't bear to return it.
Zhang Wenfeng was obviously scared by Pan Feng. After making arrangements, he acted vigorously and wanted the two to get married that night and immediately ordered someone to set up a wedding hall.
Xu Yi was arranged to rest in the private room, and he lay down on the soft collapse and the door was knocked.
When he opened the door, he saw Zhang Baoer standing beside the door, with four exquisite snacks placed in his palm. He heard Zhang Baoer say, "Baoer has heard his father talk about cause and effect. Baoer thanks the young master for helping him, and solves Baoer's urgent needs for his father and daughter. Baoer has no choice but to make these four treasures of soft hearts. Please don't dislike him."
Xu Yi lifted the plate and said with a smile, "It's just a matter of time, Miss, don't be polite, I'm ready to rest..."
Zhang Baoer smiled slightly, gave a gift, and left by himself.
After closing the door, Xu Yi couldn't help but feel a little hot in his chest. He silently used the Qingxin Art twice before pressing down the inexplicable dryness and heat.
After taking a nap, he was awakened by the knock on the door. Xu Yi responded and heard the old butler's anxious voice, "My Master Xu, go and have a look. That innocence bastard has come to the door. The lady is afraid of being humiliated."
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The Sishui Shui Mansion, Minglun Hall, and silver beads shine brightly, which makes the red silk and the halo of the big red lanterns reflect the entire Minglun Hall in a warm and refreshing manner.
However, such a warm lobby is full of solemnity.
Zhang Wenfeng was furious and shouted, "Pan, don't bully people too much. At worst, I can't fight and I will definitely pull you off."
Pan Feng laughed and clasped his fists and said, "Father-in-law Taishan calmed down. The son-in-law had no malice. This is just asking his father-in-law to fulfill the true love between Miss Baoer and me. Why should my father-in-law be angry?"
Pan Feng was born with a stern body, a big figure, a nose that was radiant and windy, and his appearance was very poor.
Originally, when practicing Pan Feng's position, adjusting his facial features and changing his appearance, it was just a matter of little business, but most monks would not easily change their initial appearance.
This is about a question of self-identity.
"You, you..."
Zhang Wenfeng was so angry that she trembled all over and could no longer speak.
Pan Feng smiled and said, "It seems that the Yinzhuhongzhuang is here to be a decoration of the wedding hall." As he said that, his eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly, "Maybe my father-in-law figured it out and prepared it for me and Baoer? Haha, I just said, I can use this sincerity to move you. Since that's the case, I won't invite Miss Baoer to come out and get married to me quickly..."
"Pan Feng!"
Zhang Wenfeng shouted suddenly, waved his palm suddenly, and directly turned a topaz table in the hall into steam.
Pan Feng stared at Zhang Wenfeng, and the laughter on his face finally calmed down and said coldly, "Zhang Wenfeng, you are really shameless. The person surnamed Pan is not worthy of Zhang Baoer. I have advised you several times, but you don't want to toast and eat and punish you. Since that's the case, I can't be polite to you. I want to see who dares to steal the woman I like. Since you have set up the auditorium, it's just right that I will do a good job with Miss Baoer today."
"Where is Mingwuwei?"
Zhang Wenfeng was so angry that her face turned purple. With a angrily shout, several teams of soldiers rushed into the hall. Suddenly, the auditorium with Yinzhu Hongzhuang turned into a battlefield.
Pan Feng said coldly, "Use Qiang? Haha, Zhang Wenfeng, I thought you had been holding it in for a long time, and what good things did you do, but I didn't expect this to be the way. However, today is my good day, and I don't want to see blood. Besides, later, I have friends to come to congratulate you. If you don't be polite, my son-in-law will protect your Sishui Shui Mansion."
Zhang Wenfeng waved his hand, and dozens of soldiers raised their weapons in their palms and shouted loudly.
Pan Feng glanced coldly, without any movement, and said coldly, "Zhang Wenfeng, have you thought about what kind of crime it would be to act as a military strategist without an imperial edict!"
"No matter what sin or not, in short, I will definitely drag it into purgatory before I die."
Zhang Wenfeng roared coldly, and then he wanted to attack the soldiers. At this moment, a pretty purple shadow flew into the hall, and it was Zhang Baoer.
"Father, why bother with this rogue? His purpose is to anger his father, and let him hang out."
Chapter completed!