I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 14 Paid Beaten
In all fairness, Wei Changtian was somewhat impulsive when he said these words.

But he knew it had to be done.

Otherwise, I am afraid that no one will ever be willing to fight him, and even if there is an estimate, they will all be flattering like Fan Hong.

Again, it's forcing yourself.

Xiao Feng is not dead, the threat is still there.

He wants to quickly improve his strength in the shortest possible time.

As for whether the goal of "Yum Victory" can be achieved, Wei Changtian is not worried.

With his back to the Wei family, he holds the system in his hand.

If it can't be done under this circumstance, what is the difference between it and the waste of the former master?Just kill yourself.

Although his ultimate goal is to be able to live and drink in this world, people still have to have a little bit of ambition.

Thinking of this, Wei Changtian paused, his eyes swept across the silent crowd, and asked again:
"Now, who wants to come to power?"

……

"Young Master Wei, is this for real?"

"Take it down, I think this may become the biggest joke of the Xuanjing Division."

"Fifty taels of silver is like a merit. If it's true, it's too good to earn!"

"Brother, why don't you try it first?"

"I'm not going, if I want to go, you go first."

"Hehe, I'm not stupid."

"Then you think I'm stupid?"

"It doesn't mean that."

"I see you have it! Bing Si Lei is empty now, do you dare to fight with me!"

"..."

Obviously, most people don't believe Wei Changtian's promise just now.

The monthly salary of the ordinary officers of the Xuanjing Division is one tael of silver, plus some gray income, it is estimated that there can be another one or two more.

Twenty taels of silver a month, even in the capital, is a high-paying group.

Basically, you can ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing, you have meat every day, and occasionally you can go to Pingchangfang to drink a flower wine.

In addition to some difficulties in buying a house, these days are already moisturizing enough.

And now that Wei Changtian's mouth is their income for two years, it is no wonder that no one dares to believe it.

But as the saying goes, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward.

Under the huge temptation, there is always someone who dares to take a risk and try it out.

"That, Mr. Wei..."

A skinny man in a commoner suddenly raised his hand in the crowd, his expression a little apprehensive.

"Shiyue where the villain sticks to the pole, I wonder if I can try it on stage?"

Wei Changtian nodded at him: "Of course!"

"Thank you sir..."

It could be seen that the skinny man was very nervous, and he didn't know what to say after he took the stage, and finally he just gritted his teeth and put on a stance.

"Eighth-Rank, Shi Yue, dare to ask the adults for advice."

"Seventh grade, Wei Changtian."

Wei Changtian earnestly reported himself to his family, and also raised his fists again.

"Shh!"

"Bang! Boom!"

Soon, the two were fighting together. Compared with the "one move to determine the outcome" of the previous game, this time it was quite evenly divided.

It's just not that Wei Changtian has suddenly improved, but that Shi Yue's level is really not that good.

The sticky pole is the department responsible for collecting information under the Department of Hanging Mirrors, and the officers are not good at head-to-head combat.

What's more, Shi Yue is only eighth-rank, which is a realm away from Wei Changtian.

So the two of them could fight back and forth, but on the contrary, Wei Changtian's hip pulling was even more highlighted.

And judging from the scene, he was even about to lose.

"Boom!"

Abruptly blocking Shi Yue's elbow, Wei Changtian took two steps back, his forearm going numb.

If it weren't for his inner strength, he would be a realm higher than Shi Yue, this elbow would not be able to stop him no matter what.

With lingering fears, he sighed, "It's so dangerous." Before he could stand firm, a fist suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wei Changtian didn't expect this punch to come so quickly, and after being distracted for a moment, he finally couldn't dodge in time, and was hit by Shi Yue for the first time.

And this time, the winner was directly decided.

There was no reversal, and it was Wei Changtian who fell to the ground.

"Master Wei!"

Shi Yue didn't have a hint of the joy of the winner on his face. He immediately put away his posture and ran over in a panic to carefully lift Wei Changtian up from the ground: "Are you alright?"

"Cough! Bah!"

Wei Changtian put one hand on Shi Yue's shoulder, rubbed the place where he was hit with the other hand, frowned and spat out a mouthful of blood: "I didn't..."

"Son!"

A cry interrupted him.

Wang Erchong came to the stage and looked at Shi Yue very badly.

Wei Changtian glanced at him and ordered, "Bring out the money."

Wang Er was stunned, but still groped for a silver note from his arms: "Young Master, here..."

"Ah."

Wei Changtian took the silver note, put it in the hands of Shi Yue with an unbelievable face, and patted his shoulder heavily.

"The more the stone sticks to the pole, I wrote down the name, and tonight I will explain the situation to my father and give you a credit!"

"Wei, Lord Wei, this..."

Shi Yue held the "Shunchang Bank" fifty taels of silver bills that were fake and exchanged.

Several colleagues immediately surrounded him, some asked him to invite him to drink, some asked him to visit the kiln... Even other people who didn't know him looked at him with envy on his face, and they just hated that he was not decisive enough.

At this moment, Wei Changtian, who realized that he was not in serious trouble, also straightened up again and asked aloud: "The second game, who is coming?"

"..."

The crowd was quiet for two seconds, then boiled.

"I come!"

"Master Wei! Look at me!!"

"Choose me, choose me!!"

"It doesn't matter if you have money or not, I mainly want to have a few tricks with you, Mr. Wei!"

"..."

……

"hiss!"

In the night, the Wei Mansion was quiet and peaceful, except for the strange screams of grinning from time to time in a room with bright candles.

"Sir, does it hurt..."

Qiuyun held the ointment in his hand and his face was distressed. He didn't know where his son had gone to cause this injury.

She asked Yuan'er several times, but Wei Changtian just said that he was going to compete with others.

I don't know which family is so bold and dare to beat the son like this.

"pat~"

A teardrop fell, and Wei Changtian, who was lying on the bed, wailed again.

"Damn it! That, Qiuyun... can you stop crying when you apply the medicine?"

"It didn't hurt at all, but all your tears fell on my wound..."

"what?"

Qiu Yun was stunned when he heard the words, blushing and hurriedly wiped away the tears: "Yes, I'm sorry, son, it's all the slave's fault..."

Wei Changtian smiled helplessly: "It's okay, you can continue to take medicine."

"Yes... ah, ma'am!"

Qiuyun suddenly let out a soft cry, and then Lu Jingyao's voice came from her ear.

"Qiuyun, you go down first, and I'll give ... Xiang and Xianggong medicine."

"Yes, ma'am."

"..."

Soon, a soft touch came from the back again. Although Wei Changtian had been lying on the bed and did not turn his head to look, he knew that the person who applied the medicine had been replaced by Lu Jingyao.

He closed his eyes and asked casually, "Why are you here?"

Lu Jingyao's hand trembled slightly, and after a while, she murmured, "You, you are my husband..."

"Aren't we fake?"

Wei Changtian interrupted mercilessly: "What? Have you figured it out now?"

"I……"

Lu Jingyao didn't know how to answer this question for a while.

She didn't know why she was full of Wei Changtian now, and she even took the initiative to come over to treat the man she once hated so much.

Are you trying to please him...

Although I don't want to admit it, it seems to be the case.

Just when Lu Jingyao was extremely entangled, Wei Changtian, who had not waited for an answer for a long time, seemed to have lost interest in this topic. After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked, "By the way, do you want to hear the story?"

Lu Jingyao was stunned: "Listen, listen to the story?"

Wei Changtian replied solemnly: "Well, I think you have nothing to do at home. Why don't I tell you a long story. If you think it's okay, you can write it. Let's take it to the bookstore and print it to make money."

Lu Jingyao hesitated: "Can this work..."

"If you can do it, you can listen to it first. If it's a big deal, you should relieve the boredom."

"Okay, then I'll listen..."

Although Lu Jingyao didn't know why the topic changed so quickly, she still nodded.

Then she heard Wei Changtian clear his throat and said slowly:
"Speaking of a long time ago, there was a proud person who came to the country. There was a mountain of flowers and fruits on the seashore, and there was a fairy stone on the top of the mountain..."

(End of this chapter)