141: C141 The Bastard Son of God Is That Right?

C141 The Bastard Son of God Is That Right?

Seeing that Shen Shuiwei had given in, Ye Wufeng didn't want to kill her again. Besides, it wasn't easy to kill a Fifth Level Emperor warrior who had taken out his Heavenly Abode.

The young master kept his divine sword, "If that's the case, we'll leave now. Don't bother me anymore, or I won't show any mercy."

Savage Bear and Fatty Qian ran over with smiles on their faces. They had never been worried about Ye Wufeng from the beginning until the end. How could a mere Fifth Level Emperor threaten their big brother? Their big brother was someone who had even cut off the Ninth Level Emperor of the Devil Clan.

The three of them casually walked towards the Kun Heaven City, leaving the people of the Divine Water Palace looking at each other in dismay. None of them dared to step forward to stop them.

"Please leave your name, young master." Shen Shuiwei chased after them and asked.

The Eldest Young Master stopped and his eyes flashed coldly as he turned his head to look, "What is it? You still want to take revenge on me in the future?"

"Young Master has misunderstood. This time, we have lost Tianyi Shenshui. When the higher-ups ask about it, we must at least give an explanation. We will not dare to take revenge." Shen Shuiwei quickly explained.

Looking at the pitiful looks of the group of little female cultivator, the Eldest Young Master lightly said, "Ye... Wufeng!"

Along the way, Savage Bear and Fatty Qian were jumping with joy.

"Hmph, a Fifth Level Emperor dares to provoke big brother? Even the Ninth Level Emperor was defeated by big brother." Fatty Qian had an excited expression on his face.

The young master revealed an unhappy expression, "Fatty, how many times have I told you? The Ninth Level Emperor is very powerful. It's not something I can fight against now. Last time was just an accident. This Shen Shuiwei should be considered weak amongst Fifth Level Emperor warriors, and she isn't very good at fighting. Plus, she was scared by my mysterious Nine Star Steps. Otherwise... With her Paradise alone, I won't be able to break through it in a short period of time. "

"I fought with a Fifth Level Emperor warrior in the Spirit Card World. It was a Divine Beast called Black Tiger, the Heaven-Shaking Moh Yu Tiger. It was much more powerful than Shen Shuiwei. She didn't even have a Heavenly Passage. I used all of my means to obtain the result of mutual destruction. My true strength is still far from enough. "

"Don't look down on others at all times. You were almost captured by the Devil Clan. Haven't you received your lesson yet?" The young master said earnestly.

Fatty Qian's face turned red, and he said in an embarrassed manner, "You're right, big brother."

At this moment, a group of people suddenly surrounded them.

"Stop!" An old man held his hands behind his back and blocked in front of him. He looked at Ye Wufeng arrogantly and looked back up and down.

"You are the Spirit Ocean Stage who was wanted by the Hua family and caused havoc in the Treasure Gathering Pavilion?"

The young master looked at the dozen or so King Stage in front of him, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just now, a Fifth Level Emperor was scared away by him, but now, a group of King Stage had come looking for death.

"What's wrong? Are you from the Hua family?" The young master asked coldly.

"No, I'm the manager of the Treasure Gathering Pavilion in the Heaven Sky City, Qian Chaosi." The old man had an arrogant look on his face.

"As I said, the Hua family on this floor should be dead by now. How can there be a small fry who wants to die in front of me?!"

"A good dog doesn't block the way. Get lost!" The young master said coldly.

"How dare you! I am the owner of the Treasure Gathering Tower in the Heaven Sky City, a member of the Qian family." Qian Chaosi walked up angrily.

"Manager, you don't have to do anything. Let's teach him a lesson." A dozen or so level five King level fellows shouted as they rushed over.

"Sigh ~" The young master sighed and turned his head to say, "Fatty, you take care of your family members."

“ Argh..." Fatty Qian was so angry that his face turned purple. This group of idiots who appeared out of nowhere was actually from his own family. They had really slapped him in the face in front of his big brother.

"Bang... Bang..."

"Ah... Ah..."

Figures were flying everywhere. The furious Fatty Qian raised his palm and started beating them up. In an instant, the dozen or so workers were all sent flying, and they didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Seeing his men being beaten up, Qian Chaosi's face darkened. He had already revealed his identity as the Qian family, but the opponent still didn't give him any face. He couldn't help but become furious. He shouted, "How dare you! I am Qian..."

"Bang!" Before he could finish his words, the fatty rushed forward and kicked him to the ground.

"F * ck you, why are you still talking? Why would the Qian family have an idiot like you?" Fatty Qian was really angry. It was fine for him to use his power to bully others. You, an old servant of the Qian family, dare to bully others under the banner of the Qian family? And to bully his big brother? This really pissed him off.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Fatty Qian took a big stride forward and chased after him. He raised his leg and stomped on him randomly, "I told you to mention the Qian family. I told you to use your dog's power to bully others. I told you to..."

"Awoo..."

"Awoo..."

Qian Chaosi was beaten until he kept rolling on the ground, looking miserable. He kept screaming.

After a while, Fatty Qian was also tired from the fight. He breathed heavily and stopped.

"You, you..." Qian Chaosi laid on the ground and did not dare to get up. He just pointed at the fat man with a trembling finger. Suddenly, his eyes shrunk and revealed a look of fear. His body trembled even more violently, but the difference was... At first, he was trembling in anger, but later, he was trembling in fear.

"Less... Young master, why... How could it be you? " His tongue began to knot. Who was Qian Baobao? No one in the Qian family would dare to offend him. He was the devil incarnate of the Qian family. Not to mention himself, even the patriarch was polite to this little fatty. So what if they were father and son? He was under the protection of the old ancestor. Who would dare to provoke him?

"Qian Chaosi, Qian Chaosi, everyone is just like his name. Qian Chao Si is courting death. He is trying to show off his power to my big brother." Fatty Qian wished he could kick this old thing to death. This manager of the Treasure Gathering Pavilion in the Heaven Sky City was a butler of his eighth uncle. He was used to being arrogant and despotic.

Qian Chaosi's face was ashen, as if he had lost his parents. This hatred... He hated himself for having nothing better to do. Why did he have to put on such a show? He had only heard that the Treasure Gathering Pavilion in Kun Heaven City had been smashed by someone and wanted to take the lead. He wanted to use this opportunity to flatter the Qian family's Second Master, but he didn't expect that he would kick a huge iron plate. No, it wasn't a metal plate. It was a huge mine. This time, he was finished. He wouldn't be killed by this little ancestor, would he?

"Young Master, I was wrong! Spare me!" Qian Chao thought with tears streaming down his face.

"Hmph! You think you can be a shopkeeper with your discerning eyes? Go back and pack your things, you bastard! Also, pass a message to eighth uncle. Give me some advice on personnel matters. If there's a next time, those businesses that belong to him will be taken over by someone else. " Fatty Qian said with a stern voice.

"No, young master. I will get the hell out of here right now. But this matter has nothing to do with Lord Ba. I was the one who thought I was smart and made a big mistake..." Qian Chaosi struggled to get up and kept kowtowing.

"Shut up! Get the hell out of here!" Fatty Qian's anger had yet to dissipate.

Qian Chaosi did not dare to say anything more. He quickly brought a dozen or so workers and ran away in a sorry state.

After that, Fatty Qian angrily returned to Ye Wufeng's side, "Big brother, I'm sorry to let you see this. This old bastard is the former housekeeper of my eighth uncle. He really relies on his power."

The young master said with a smile, "Fatty, it seems like he is very afraid of you. You have a lot of power in the Qian family. You can even decide the appointment of your uncle?"

"Hehe, I don't care about those stupid things in the family. How can I have any power at such a young age? However, the old ancestor does. The old ancestor loves me the most. He will listen to whatever I say, regardless of whether it is right or wrong." Fatty said complacently.

Ye Wufeng couldn't help but have a look of shock on his face, although he had heard that Qian Baobao was a treasure of Qian family. He didn't expect that ___ would be spoiled to such an extent, as it involved the personnel changes of the upper echelons of the family. This was also something that this little fatty could decide with a single sentence.

Eldest Young Master couldn't help but have a puzzled expression. "Even if you know that it's wrong, you still listen? How could it be like this?"

"Well, I heard that when I was born, there was a phenomenon in the sky. The sky was filled with red clouds, and there just so happened to be an old man who was a guest of the Qian family. He calculated it for me and told the old ancestor. He said that I was born with great fortune and that I would do whatever I said, regardless of whether it was right or wrong... In the end, there will definitely be a good outcome. No matter what kind of friend I make, no matter what kind of person they are, no matter what kind of person they are, no matter what kind of person they are, no matter what kind of person they are... In the end, they will bring tremendous benefits to the Qian family. In short... No matter what, as long as they pass through me, it will become a good thing. They even said that the Qian family will rise to a higher level under my lead. I will reach the peak. " Fatty Qian said proudly.

Ye Wufeng asked curiously, "Really? How could the old ancestor of Qian family believe the words of a fraud? "

"En, I believe it very much because he is the old ancestor of the Little Divine Staff, Zhuge Shenkun, and a member of the Zhuge Family."

"The young master sucked in a breath of cold air. He still believed in some of the theories of fate. After all, Bug Master had only met him after getting guidance from the river of fate.

The fatty continued to be smug, "And it was also verified later on."

"When I was three years old, I used a slingshot to shoot birds in the yard. I accidentally shot down a bird in the sky. In the end, I actually found out that this bird actually carried the Qian family's business secrets and spread them out. So, our Qian family used this bird to catch all the spies in the dark."

"When I was four years old, I fought with my little brother, and accidentally knocked him down with a punch. When he fell down, his head hit a big rock, and his life was in danger. He was unconscious for a month, but after waking up, not only was he fine, but he also somehow awakened a stronger constitution. "

"When I was five years old, I was playing with fire, and I burned down a restaurant in the Qian family. A large amount of wealth was spent, but when I rebuilt the restaurant... I dug out an obsidian that was as tall as a man from the ground, which was more than a hundred times more than the loss of my property."

"When he was six years old, Third Uncle went out to do some work and was ambushed by the Devil Clan. After he was seriously injured and returned home, the most famous doctor in the city, 'Hades Enemy' Doctor Hua, was at a loss for what to do. He could only write out a prescription that would take his life, which would slow down the loss of his life. I was just playing around for a moment and took advantage of the moment when the person who made the medicine was not paying attention. I made some random changes, but not only did Third Uncle come back to life, but his cultivation base broke through after he woke up."

"And..."1

Listening to Fatty Qian's spittle flying around, Ye Wufeng was also shocked. His mouth was wide open and his face was twitching. What was going on? Was this little fatty the illegitimate child of God? It made people envious, jealous, and hateful.

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