Chapter 241 Dog blood story
Yuwen Chengjun is a man about 20 years old, with a handsome appearance, a suit of brocade clothes, and a ribbon on his head. He really looks like a nobleman.

In fact, it is difficult for children from big families to be ugly.

After all, their parents were originally selected from the best, and even if they only inherited a few good genes from the two of them, it wouldn't make much difference.

In addition, since I was a child, I have been well-clothed and well-fed. As long as I have some self-control and don't make myself a super fat man, I won't be far behind.

In terms of appearance and temperament alone, Yuwen Chengjun can be regarded as a young talent.

But at this moment, he looked quite embarrassed. Although Li Hu didn't mean to hurt him, even if he did it easily, it would make him feel ashamed.

Coupled with Fang Chang's condescending question, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he was very angry.

He was born in the Yuwen family, and he had been honored in the Tang Dynasty for hundreds of years. Even if Her Majesty the Empress came to power, he would treat their Yuwen family quite preferentially.

In fact, Yuwen's family recognized their love very quickly, so Her Majesty the Empress didn't bother to touch them.

However, the power of the Yuwen family also shrank extremely quickly in the court. If their patriarch Yuwen Wuji hadn't broken through the Nascent Soul Realm, they might not even have a foothold in the Zhengda Guangming Palace.

But for the common people at the bottom, the Yuwen family is an unattainable mountain no matter whether it rises or falls.

Therefore, Yuwen Chengjun has always been smooth sailing, even the young Confucian scholars who have been at odds with him in the academy, and several gentlemen in the academy are optimistic about him, but there is nothing they can do about him.

Now I have to be subdued at his feet, I never thought that there would be side effects.

He raised his head high and said coldly:

"This place is at the feet of the emperor, don't think that you dare to be presumptuous just because you have a little cultivation!"

As a direct descendant of the Yuwen family, he also has the pride of being a descendant of a family.

If any senior with a high level of cultivation wanted him to accuse him of crimes and beg for mercy, it would be too contemptuous of the Yuwen family.

Fang Chang said speechlessly: "I asked you what's the matter, you tell me not to be too presumptuous.

Is it because you can't understand people's words, or what I said is not clear enough. "

He stepped on it, and it clicked.

"It's the fault of the son not teaching the father. Yuwen's family has such a thing as Yuwen Chenghuai, and you are not much better. It can be seen that it is really not a good family."

"You, you dare to break my arm?!"

Yuwen Chengjun cried out in pain while clutching his broken arm.

"Funny, I dare to break your leg."

Fang Chang stomped on it again, like stomping on a bug.

But these are physical pains.

For a cultivator, after the bones are connected, a rejuvenation spell will almost heal them, which is not considered a serious injury.

But Yuwen Chengjun only felt that his dignity had been trampled on like this.

The strange gazes around him made him feel a burning sting.

After this battle, he is afraid that he will have a dark history forever.

So he was even more reluctant to speak.

"You can kill me if you have the ability!"

Yuwen Chengjun gritted his teeth, he was sure that Fang Chang was jealous of Yuwen's family, and he didn't dare to kill him, so as to save his reputation.

Facing Senior Nascent Soul who was two realms higher than him, he would rather die than submit, who would dare not praise him with a thumbs up.

Even in the most painful time, he was still weighing the pros and cons.

Fang Chang was shocked on the spot: "I have never heard such an outrageous request in my life. But you can't die now."

Yuwen Chengjun spat out a mouthful of blood foam and smiled sarcastically.

In his opinion, even though Fang Chang is so arrogant, he is still afraid of their Yuwen family.

Fang Chang drew a long bench and sat down, stepped on Yuwen Chengjun's back, and pointed his fingers at Yuwen Chengjun's entourage.

"He doesn't want to say it, so you say it."

The follower only felt that he was in the deep sea, and the pressure made him breathless. He glanced at Yuwen Chengjun on the ground, swallowed nervously, and said:

"Young Master Huai is your cousin."

"Sure enough, they are relatives."

Fang Chang smiled and said: "Then I would like to trouble you to run an errand to inform this cousin of your son that an old friend is coming from afar, let him come here to see him.

By the way, I only wait for him for half an hour, otherwise, he can only come to collect the body of this young little cousin. "

The follower nodded quickly, staggered and ran out.

"The little one must bring the words with him."

Wait until the entourage goes away.

In Luoqin Pavilion, the atmosphere reached an eerie tranquility.

For a while.

The beautiful woman from just now came up with a smile, a smile is uglier than a cry.

"Ex-senior, this is Luoqinxuan, please do my family a face, if you have anything to say, please sit down and talk about it, don't hurt your friendship."

Anyway, Yuwen Chengjun is a guest of Luoqinxuan, the previous conflict with Hongmei can be regarded as an internal matter, and he also greeted them in advance.

But at this moment, as the landlord and the guest, there was a conflict, and they could hardly absolve themselves of the responsibility.

Of course, if the master behind her hadn't spoken, she wouldn't dare to bite the bullet and come to mediate.

Fang Chang didn't speak, but just gave her a faint look, as if he was saying who are you and why should he give you face.

The beautiful woman didn't dare to say anything anymore.

"Clean the floor, this is where the girls dance, how can blood be stained."

The beautiful woman trembled, nodded and said: "Yes."

……

"Come on, while there is still some time, let's finish the second half of the script."

Fang Chang waved to the young Confucian scholar and the woman Hongmei.

The young Confucian scholar stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "Junior Zhao Jifeng, thank you for your kindness."

Fang Chang waved his hand: "It was my elder brother who made the shot, don't thank me."

The young Confucian scholar was taken aback for a moment, he thought Li Hu was Fang Chang's bodyguard, and he had received Fang Chang's instruction.

He hurriedly cupped his hands towards Li Hu and said:
"The younger generation has eyes but doesn't know a real hero. I would like to thank the senior for his righteousness. Please leave your name. The younger generation will remember it in your heart. There will be rewards in the future."

Li Hu smiled lightly.

"It's okay."

Just pretending.

There is one thing to say, this kind of role-playing game has the feeling of realizing a dream for an hour, and it is still very good to come here once in a while.

At his level, he doesn't care about any gratitude from a junior, but his own comfort.

It's about me saving you, and it has nothing to do with you.

On the other side, Fang Chang had a conversation with the woman.

"Are you Hongmei?"

"It's the little girl."

"You have a good relationship with this man?"

"He is the elder brother next door that the little girl met when she was young. After the change of the sky, brother Jifeng and I were separated. Later, the little girl was exiled in the capital and was bought back by the boss.

And brother Jifeng went to Mingde Academy, and met the little girl again at a gathering with friends.

Brother Jifeng has always taken good care of me, and even said he would redeem me to go out.

And the little girl has already made a private decision with Brother Jifeng for life. "

Hong Mei glanced at the young man shyly and timidly.

The young man also smiled gently, with gentle eyes.

"She is right. The younger generation has long since refused to marry Qing, and Hongmei has long since refused to marry me."

Fang Chang shook his head and said, "No, no."

The young man was in awe of Fang Chang's power, but after hearing that he opposed his relationship with Hongmei, he still mustered up his courage and said:

"Dare to ask what is wrong with the seniors, the juniors don't care about Hongmei's identity, and Hongmei doesn't care about my poverty, why can't we be together?
Could it be that even seniors like seniors are unavoidable from the secular world? "

"Ha ha……"

Yuwen Chengjun lying on the ground suddenly sneered.

The young man snorted coldly: "Yuwen Chengjun, what are you laughing at? How can a swinger like you understand my relationship with Hongmei?"

Fang Chang still shook his head and said: "People in the world often say that bitches are ruthless and actors are meaningless, and they also say that most of the heartless people are scholars.

I think there is always some truth to it.

Miss Hongmei, your beloved is by your side, how can you have the heart to deceive him? "

There are two kinds of people that he hates the most in his life, women who lie to men, and men who lie to women.

Because of this group of dogecoins, there are fewer and fewer innocent boys and girls, making his living environment extremely harsh.

So when he met this kind of person, he didn't mind saving the lost lambs and making them believe that there are still many good people in this world.

Only when there are more good people, can a bad person like him live a more nourishing life, right?

The young man seemed to understand something, and looked at Hong Mei in disbelief.

"Wan'er, you?!"

Seeing that she couldn't hide it any longer, Hongmei didn't make excuses, she lowered her head in shame and said, "Brother Jifeng, I'm sorry."

The young man's face turned gray instantly.

"No, no, you must have a hard time, right? This bastard must have forced you! I don't believe you will betray me! He must have forced you!"

The young man pointed at Yuwen Chengjun on the ground, and all his anger and hatred poured out on him.

Seeing the young man's defeated appearance, Yuwen Chengjun burst out laughing.

"Originally this was the last gift for you, but it's not bad to say it now, you must think that I used some despicable means to threaten her, right?
But you are wrong, very wrong.

Not only did I not threaten her, but she took the initiative to find me.

It was she who said that there was a way to make you lose to me, turn you into a useless person, and even turn you into a dog under my command.

This senior is right, do you want to hear the second half of this scene?

In the second half, I will let you go temporarily, and Hongmei will choose to marry me as a concubine in order to let me spare you.

From then on, you will live in guilt and pain every day.

In order for Hongmei to live a better life in my hands, you will become a sword in my hands. No matter how high your cultivation base is, no matter how good your aptitude is, as long as you still love Hongmei, then you will be loved by me forever system.

I even plan to let Hongmei have an affair with you in the future, and leave your blood, anyway, it is just an illegitimate child, maybe you still feel that you have taken advantage of it.

But you will never escape.

It's a pity, this senior is too powerful.

Oh by the way, do you want to know what she was asking for to do all this for me? "

"It's very simple, as long as I marry her, it doesn't matter even if it's a concubine, because she wants her son to be named Yuwen."

Seeing the young man's face getting paler and paler, Mr. Yu Wencheng knew that he was useless, and he was betrayed by the person he loved the most. Even if he didn't die, his heart died.

The young man staggered back, he was obviously cultivated, but at this moment he had no support, he was as embarrassed as a wild dog.

Blood gushes from the throat, it is heartache.

"Brother Jifeng."

Hongmei wanted to go and support him.

But the young man pushed her away, with tears in his eyes, and asked with hopeful hope:
"Is what he said true?"

Hong Mei avoided the young man's eyes without any trace, and dodged:

"What's the point of being true or false?

The most important thing is that after I left Luoqinxuan, I have a good home, and brother Jifeng, you also have a home and a backer.

We'll still be together, which is for the best for us, and we'll still have our kids. "

"Hahaha……"

Young people don't want to ask any more questions, and they dare not ask any more.

He pushed the woman away, laughed wildly, and seemed to have aged 20 years in an instant, and ran out crazily without even caring about Fang Chang, the senior.

"There is nothing more sad than death, he is finished."

Li Hu sighed with pity in his eyes.

But Fang Chang said: "If he can get out of this relationship, he might not be able to achieve something. Suffering and tribulation are always the best nourishment for growth.

However, the psychological quality of young people nowadays is getting worse and worse. Like us at that time, none of the people who were able to break through the foundation building realm came through wind and rain.

This small pain of love is nothing.

Only by cutting the thread of love with the sword of wisdom can we become my way. "

Li Hu looked at Hong Mei, who was also pale and bloodless, and couldn't help asking:

"I can tell that he really loves you. If you can be with him, happiness should not be difficult. Why do you betray him?"

Hong Mei smiled coldly, with a bit of self-mockery and sarcasm.

"Love? Happiness?"

"Can these be eaten?"

"When I was fighting wild dogs for food, who loved me? When I was forced to learn art and laugh, where was the person who loved me?

When I was forced to leave the pavilion to pick up guests, who could come to my rescue?
It is true that Zhao Jifeng loves me, but he loves himself more.

I gave him all my savings to redeem me.

But he didn't, he wanted to make a breakthrough, he wanted to become famous in the academy, he wanted to worship great Confucianism as his teacher, he needed resources, he needed spiritual stones, and he took my ransom money!

So I can only continue to stay in this hell.

At that time, I knew that only those who love themselves are worthy of being loved.

He's bad because he's not bad enough.

Obviously it's enough to abandon me, but he still wants to feel guilty, and makes up some untraceable dreams all day long to deceive me.

Even he himself seems to be immersed in those dreams, and the eyes that look at me are getting more and more loving.

But what's the use?

My worth is getting higher and higher, and he will never be able to collect the spirit stones to redeem me.

The more so, the more I hate him.

So I took a chance and sold him for a good price too.

am I wrong? "

Hong Mei lightly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and glanced at all the people present.

"No one is wrong, the only fault is that he and I shouldn't have met."

All the little mana in her body hit her heart.

She knew that even if she got through today, her future life would never be much better.

Fang Chang raised his hand to stop her.

"In front of me, don't even think about committing suicide."

"Your story is very good. Maybe thousands of years later, you will still be an independent and self-reliant female representative. So I will give you a chance."

He kicked Yuwen Chengjun on the ground.

"How much Lingshi did you spend on her contract of prostitution?"

Yuwen Chengjun took a breath and replied: "50 yuan high-grade spirit stone."

Fang Chang took a deep breath: "Sure enough, Chang'an is big, and it's not easy to live in. It's too expensive."

A woman who doesn't even have a foundation-building realm actually wants 50 spirit stones.

He could exchange fifty low-rank foundation building pills.

"Don't say I'm bullying you. There are 51 high-grade spirit stones here. I bought her deed of prostitution."

Fang Chang took out the Lingshi, as if I was a serious person.

Just as Yuwen Chengjun was about to refuse, he heard Fang Chang say:

"Don't promise me to break your third leg again."

His crotch was cold, and he said stiffly: "Anyway, she is worthless, so what if she sells you."

"Happy Trading."

Fang Chang accepted the contract of sale.

Waited for another stick of incense.

Yuwen Chenghuai did not arrive for a long time, but the government's arrest came quickly.

To be precise, it is a special yamen that controls practitioners, a department called Xuntiansi, which means patrolling hunting on behalf of the sky, directly under Her Majesty the Queen, and has great power.

Apparently, Fang Chang and Li Hu showed their cultivation, and this special department was alarmed by the report of someone with a heart.

The guards of the Sky Survey Division in blue uniforms led people in from Luoqin Pavilion, and their eyes were fixed on Fang Chang and Li Hu.

"Where are you Yexiu from? I don't know that this place is under the feet of the emperor, so you dare to make trouble?"

Although the leading guard was only Jindan, he was not at all afraid of facing Fang Chang and Li Hu.

(End of this chapter)

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