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Chapter 116 refers to a deer as a horse

It took Chen Changsheng a long time to explain his experience on the Death Prison Island, saying that there was no intrigue or thrilling rebellion in Longcheng, but Yan Qingwu listened with relish.

"Young Master... Young Master, it's not good, some people are here to beat shang     mén..." Tong Guan stumbled over, looking at Chen Changsheng with a sad face and shouted.

"Who is here to fight shang     mén?" Chen Changsheng and Yan Wuyang both looked at Tong Guan in shock.

You know, the Yan family is different from the Chen family. The Chen family is poor and has already set sun. Even the military power in the hands of Mr. Chen has been reduced by half by the royal family.

The old man in the Yan family still held the entire Nanchu County and two-thirds of the army.

Who dares to run to Yan’s house to cause trouble without knowing the truth?

"I don't know either." Tong Guan's head shook like a rattle and said desperately: "Go and have a look! Several young masters of the Yan family have been injured. If you don't go, I'm afraid that Grandpa Yan will suffer a loss."

"kindness?"

Chen Changsheng's face darkened, he looked at Yan Wuyang beside him, and smiled and said, "Sister Wuyang, I'll go and take a look first."

"I'll be with you." Yan Wuyang's teeth gently bit his lips, his beautiful eyes full of worry.

The two came to the front hall.

I saw more than a dozen people sitting carelessly in the hall, leading an old man with a completely white beard.

Yan Wuyang's cousins ​​and guards were lying all over the floor, with each body carrying more or less serious injuries.

When I saw Yan Wuyang, the people brought by the old man all looked at her.

The eyes were hot.

In terms of appearance, in the entire Nanchu County, there is only Chen Changsheng's fiancée, who is in the same position as her, and is a beautiful woman with her, and she is not as beautiful as the one who is full of grace.

"Old man Yan, she is your deposed granddaughter!" The old man sitting in the main seat glanced at Yan Wuyang casually. As for Chen Changsheng, whose breath was completely hidden, he decisively ignored it.

"Deacon Huang, your man will hurt our Yan family's children if he has disagreement. It's too much to deceive others!" Mr. Yan looked at the old man with a pale face.

"It's just a trial, and it didn't hurt their lives, so it's not a big deal." The old man waved his hand and said indifferently: "Let's talk about another thing first! The eighth-grade Nirvana Pill was asked by the Palace Master. If you don't want it, just let me go for nothing. You have to give me an explanation!"

"Deacon Huang, even if our Yan family loses everything, they can't afford your Nirvana Pill. As soon as you open your mouth, you ask for half the travel expenses of the Nirvana Pill. It would be too difficult for you to ask for half the travel expenses?" Old Master Yan suppressed his anger. If the other party was not the deacon of the Huang Palace, and the members of the Huang family, with his hot temper, how could he swallow his anger?

"Yan Nantian, you'd better figure it out. You went to the deserted palace to ask me to sell you Nirvana Pill. It's not that I forced you to buy it. Now, if you don't want a word, you'll have to go home. Why? Don't you pay any travel expenses or hard work?" The old man said coldly.

"Deacon Huang, our Yan family..."

Before Mr. Yan finished speaking, Chen Changsheng took Yan Wuyang into the hall and said with great interest: "Nirvana Pill? The eighth-grade divine pill is indeed a good thing. I wonder how much it is to offer?"

Mr. Yan was slightly stunned.

A young man standing behind Huang Cang raised his eyebrows and angrily said, "Bastard, what are you? My master talks to Old Man Yan. When is it your turn to interrupt?"

"What? Don't you want to sell Nirvana Pill?" Chen Changsheng ignored the young man behind Huang Cang, but looked at Huang Cang quietly.

"Can you make the decision?" Huang Cang looked at Old Master Yan with a strange look.

"He can make the decision on everything from the Yan family." Old Master Yan said lightly.

The Yan family members who were originally lying on the ground and in pain, heard that Mr. Yan and appointed Chen Xiaomo, the useless man, to do everything about the Yan family, became dumbfounded.

The people from the Desolate Palace don’t know Chen Xiaomo’s background.

These Yan family members have been dealing with the Chen family since childhood, so how could they not know what kind of Chen Xiaomo is?

"What's wrong with the old man today? He actually asked an outsider to make the decision? Moreover, it was Chen Xiaomo's soft boy?" A member of the Yan family, who was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen, muttered with a skewed face.

"Who knows? It's probably because my little sister has no hope of treatment and plans to marry her to that soft boy! What a pity, my little sister's life happiness will be destroyed by his old friendship."

"Shut up..." Yan Wuyang's face darkened and scolded him when he heard his cousins ​​slander Chen Changsheng without any scruples.

Although her soul sea was destroyed, her remaining power was still there, not to mention that there was also a man Yan who supported her. The members of the Yan family all bowed their heads without saying a word.

Huang Cang, who was sitting in the main seat, heard that Yan Nantian actually appointed an ordinary person to do the work of their Yan family. A trace of teasing flashed in his eyes and said lightly: "One hundred thousand Taoist beads, a Taoist weapon, compared to Nirvana Pill, the price is fair!"

"Just?" Chen Changsheng sneered in his heart. Although the medicinal materials used by the eighth grade Nirvana Pill are precious, they are not worth 100,000 Taoist beads. What's more, they also need a Taoist instrument. However, everyone pays attention to fairness in their business. Should we show us the Nirvana Pill first?"

"Xu'er, let's show him!" Huang Cang said lightly to the young man behind him.

"Yes, father." The young man walked up to Chen Changsheng with a small porcelain bottle, handed it over, and warned: "Be careful, this is an eighth-grade magic pill. If it is broken, your Yan family will really lose everything."

"oh."

Chen Changsheng smiled unanimously. When he opened the small porcelain bottle, the fragrance of medicine was soaring. Even the Yan family members lying on the ground sniffed hard, as if they could live a hundred years of life and their cultivation level increased sharply.

"Is this Nirvana Pill?" Chen Changsheng looked at Huang Cang with a strange look on his face.

"Hmph! What is it not Nirvana Pill?" Huang Cang didn't speak, and Huang Xu, who was beside him, said coldly.

"Why? The people in the Waste Palace have also started to do such tricks and despicable things? Holding the fifth-grade Tongqiao Pill and pretending to be the eighth-grade Nirvana Pill?" Chen Changsheng poured out the pills from the porcelain bottle and said with a teasing smile.

"What? That's not the eighth-grade Nirvana Pill, but the fifth-grade Tongqiao Pill?" Old Master Yan looked angry.

The trick was discovered, and Huang Cang was not panicked, but a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes and soon hid it.

He looked at Chen Changsheng with a smile and said without any haste: "A good method can actually replace the eighth-grade Nirvana Pill with a fifth-grade Tongqiao Pill under my nose."

Seeing his master, he turned his disadvantages without blushing, and Huang Xu cursed himself secretly, but his experience was still too shallow.

Seeing the people in the Yan family stunned, a smile flashed from the corner of their mouths, and they squinted their eyes and said, "Boy, hand over the Nirvana Pill immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Mr. Yan, who was so angry that he trembled all over, stared at Huang Cang and said, "Deacon Huang, did you actually slander us with a fifth-grade pill? I want to go to Huang Palace to accuse you..."

"Wild Palace, most of the people are surnamed Huang, do you understand?" Huang Cang raised his eyelids and said lightly: "Yan Nantian, if you don't return the Nirvana Pill to me within one day, don't blame me for being rude to your Yan family. I really don't take it seriously by just a secular family."

"A mere deacon really treats himself as the master of the Huang Palace?" Chen Changsheng played with Tongqiao Pill and looked at Huang Cang in a slanderous way.
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