Chapter 81 My Son Wang Teng
"Let go of my young master, or I'll let you bleed on the spot!"

"If you dare to hurt a single hair of my young master, the royal family of Beiyuan will surely come to Donghuang and punish your nine clans!"

The person who came was Wang Chong's domestic slave, and his cultivation was at the first level of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.

Seeing that Gu Xiaofan was going to be unfavorable to Wang Chong, their faces changed drastically, and they all started to drink loudly.

"Yo, so powerful?" Gu Xiaofan narrowed his eyes and smiled:
"Originally, I just wanted to slap him a few times and discipline him for his parents.

But hearing what you said, I really want to try the feeling of being exterminated by the nine clans. "

"You..." Seeing that Gu Xiaofan was not threatened, those slaves did not dare to speak to each other, for fear that Gu Xiaofan would be caught dead.

After all, if Wang Teng knew that it was because they angered Gu Xiaofan that caused Wang Chong's death, they would also die.

After a moment of silence, one of them said in a deep voice: "This fellow Taoist, have you ever heard of the name of Northern Emperor Wang Teng?"

"For a while, the ancient emperor, for a while, the northern emperor, what is his name?"

Gu Xiaofan knew that the other party was going to use Wang Teng to suppress him again, so he deliberately acted as if he didn't care.

"Since you know Beidi's name, why do you want to attack his younger brother?" The man continued to ask.

"Ask knowingly," Tu Fei stood up, pointed at Wang Chong and cursed:

"What is this little bastard, you don't know?"

"Presumptuous, what are you, how dare you humiliate the Wang family," shouted another servant.

Without further ado, Gu Xiaofan slapped Wang Chong's ass hard, making Wang Chong scream.

Afterwards, he glanced at those servants and said with a sneer:
"Why, this little bastard is only allowed to scold us, but we are not allowed to scold us back?"

"You..." Those house slaves were afraid to provoke Gu Xiaofan.

"Fellow Daoist, if the young master offended everyone before, it was because he was young, so please don't be as knowledgeable as him..."

The house slave was careful not to offend Gu Xiaofan or offend Wang Chong.

"This sounds like a human saying. If I say a few more words, if I'm happy, I'll let him go if I'm not sure."

Instead of looking at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, in front of the gate of the Yaochi Holy Land, Gu Xiaofan is really not easy to kill.

"Fellow Taoist, do you dare to ask your surname?" The house slave looked very polite, but in reality he harbored evil intentions.

"I asked you to flatter me, why do you ask this, you deserve a beating!"

As he said that, Gu Xiaofan patted Wang Chong's butt again.

While screaming in pain, Wang Chong yelled at the servants: "Damn old thing, snap, snap..."

Gu Xiaofan pretended not to know that Wang Chong was scolding the house slave, and deliberately sneered:
"Little kid, you have a lot of backbone. Since you begged me, I'm not going to be polite."

clap, clap, clap...

Wang Chong snotted and burst into tears: "I didn't ask you to pat my ass, I let that old thing pat your ass."

"Oh, I can only blame you for not speaking clearly," Gu Xiaofan slapped again.

Wang Chong grinned his teeth in pain, scolding his mother in his stomach.

The house slave racked his brains, searched the ink in his stomach, and talked about it, nothing more than eight words: the talent of the sky, the appearance of the emperor.

Gu Xiaofan was completely speechless, did these people regard him as some kind of Northern Emperor Teng?
For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward, Gu Xiaofan casually slapped Wang Chong twice to relieve the boredom.

Wang Chong felt that he could not entrust his life and death to those idiot house slaves, and wanted to be self-reliant.

He thought and thought, and finally came up with a good idea that could solve his current predicament.

He wants to invite Gu Xiaofan to dinner, showing his attitude of turning an enemy into a friend.

Wang Chong felt a little excited that this idea would definitely save him.

As a result, his mouth slipped, and he said "Have you eaten?" instead of "Have you eaten?"

Gu Xiaofan was worrying that he had no reason to continue beating Wang Chong, so it was all right, and he offered to send it to his door.

He raised his eyebrows coldly: "Yo, you little brat, you really have backbone, how dare you laugh at my lack of strength!"

Before they could finish speaking, they started patting, without giving Wang Chong any chance to explain.

"Ah...my brother is Wang Teng, ah...you abuse me, he won't spare you, ah..."

Wang Chong was so anxious that he tore off his mask and started threatening Gu Xiaofan with his brother.

Snapped!Snapped!
Gu Xiaofan gave two slaps again: "Your brother is here, he will end up the same as you, I will slap his butt into 32 petals."

The few house slaves looked at each other, they could tell that Gu Xiaofan was also an insolent master, and he would not take hard things.

Just as they were thinking about how to save Wang Chong, the Supreme Elder of Yaochi accompanied a middle-aged man out of the holy land of Yaochi.

After seeing the middle-aged man, Wang Chong showed joy and shouted, "Father, save me!"

The middle-aged man heard the reputation and saw that Gu Xiaofan was carrying Wang Chong like a chicken, and his face suddenly sank.

"Little thing, I order you to let go of the dog immediately, otherwise, I will let you die right now!"

Like a father, like a son, Gu Xiaofan finally understood where Wang Chong's violent temper came from.

He glanced at the middle-aged man, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Which end?"

"Little bastard, don't be rude. He is the Patriarch of our Beiyuan Wang family. Hurry up and kneel down, and spare you!"

A house slave saw the opportunity, yelled at Gu Xiaofan loudly, and casually patted Wang Chengkun, the Patriarch of Beiyuan Wang Family, to flatter him.

"If I don't let go," Gu Xiaofan was very stubborn.

Although Wang Chengkun is a great power, but Gu Xiaofan is not afraid of him.

This is the holy land of Yaochi, and he was invited to come here, it is impossible for Yaochi to just sit back and let Wang Chengkun come here.

"Then I'll kill you," Wang Chengkun was very domineering, and he wanted to kill Gu Xiaofan.

Gu Xiaofan directly used the vision of Leihai Ascension to Heaven Palace, and then put his hand on Wang Chong's Heavenly Spirit Cap.

Sure enough, seeing the vision of Lei Haishengtian Palace, the Elder Yaochi's complexion changed, and he stopped Wang Chengkun.

"Patriarch Wang, don't get angry, the juniors are just playing around.

You are all honored guests of Yaochi, please sell Yaochi a face and turn dry waves into treasures. "

At this time, the saintess of Yaochi also walked out of the Holy Land and greeted her.

She walked to Gu Xiaofan's side and whispered a few words.

Gu Xiaofan nodded, retracted the vision, and then kicked Wang Chong to Wang Chengkun.

Wang Chong covered his butt and shouted: "Father, that guy is disrespectful to elder brother, kill him quickly."

Hearing that Gu Xiaofan insulted Wang Teng, Wang Chengkun's gloomy expression became even uglier.

He stared at Gu Xiaofan, and said word by word:

"My son, Wang Teng, has the appearance of a great emperor. In the future, he will surely prove the Tao. If he insults the great emperor, he will suffer the backlash of karma in the future..."

Gu Xiaofan is speechless. Is it really true that the family does not enter the family? The ancients do not deceive me.

His ears could almost hear the cocoon coming from the four words "Zizi of the Great Emperor".

Glancing at Wang Chengkun, Gu Xiaofan directly interrupted:

"After your son becomes the great emperor, you can blow it again. The wind is strong now, so don't flick your tongue."

(End of this chapter)

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