Chapter 5 bet

In the west of Wuwang City, the moonlight is swaying in the sinking lake, and a luxurious water house is standing in the middle of the lake with moonlight.

The snow and rain are swaying, and the weather is so cold, but the waterside is as warm as spring.

Chen Fusheng was half lying on the gorgeous ** carved by pear blossom wood, wearing only a purple silk pajamas. He held his head with his left hand and looked a little tired. He stared at a picture not far away and muttered.

"Oh, my lord, what's so beautiful about this painting? It's full of snowflakes and leaves. It doesn't look at all. Is it not as good as a painting in your mind?" In front of the bed, a charming woman with crisp breasts was kneeling on the ground, swaying her plump breasts hard, constantly rubbing against Chen Fusheng's arms, and her voice was as sweet as honey oil.

Chen Fusheng, who used to smile and respond, was unmoved. His eyes were solemn, as if he was thinking about something.

"Master..."

The gorgeous woman pouted discontentedly and let out a long cry.

She just wanted to play a little temper, but she saw Chen Fusheng's cold face on the bed, and a pair of eyes swept over like a knife.

The woman's heart trembled. Knowing that this was a precursor to Chen Fusheng's temper, she immediately closed her mouth.

"Get out of here." Chen Fusheng shouted coldly.

The woman was so scared that she ran out like a rabbit.

Chen Fusheng closed his eyes and lay tired on the bed, shaking a delicate pair of small silver bells at the head of the bed.

The bell was crisp and spread far away in the quiet night.

The door curtain was opened, and three middle-aged people came in, all covered with wind and snow.

"Boss, are you looking for us?" Mu Yinfeng bowed his waist and looked frightened. The water standing beside him was not much better.

Since Wu Wei failed to deal with the sunset sect, Chen Fusheng happened to have something to do. They had a few days of fear. Tonight, Chen Fusheng rushed back from other places with a painting in his hand. It is said that the boy of the sunset sect was sent here.

Chen Fusheng has a bad temper. All three of them knew that they had not completed the task, and the other party blatantly sent a picture of snowflakes and dead leaves. Thinking with their buttocks, they knew what the end would be?

"Go and give me 100,000 taels of silver..."

Chen Fusheng lay in **, with his head in his hand, and his tone was indescribably calm.

Mu Yinfeng and the three of them trembled when they heard it. They looked at each other with deep fear.

"Boss, we're wrong. Give us another chance." Mu Yinfeng knelt down all of a sudden.

Shui Qingxian was also afraid of trembling. He half knelt on the ground and said in horror, "Boss, we have found out that Shenji Camp did not sell muddy Thunderbolt bullets to the outside world. The boy swore us. Don't buy us money for your life. I have an old mother at home and a weaned baby."

Mo Bugu secretly scolded the two people for being shameless and begged for mercy without telling himself. He straightened his clothes and strode a big step. Under the surprised gaze of the other two, he knelt down heavily in front of the bed, kowtowed his head a few times, and said loudly, "Boss, it's okay if you want my life, but please let me take it before death. The life of the Japanese boy, complete the last thing for you.

Mu Yinfeng and Shui Qingxian's mouth were wide open, and his expression was petrified. He didn't expect that Mo Wugu, who was usually like a wooden chicken, would have such a clever flattery. He regretful in his heart and scolded himself as a fool.

Chen Fusheng didn't even raise his eyelids. He just waited for the three of them to show loyalty before he said lightly, "Send these 100,000 taels to Zizhu Post Hall, which is my intention to give paintings to Wu Shaoxia."

"Why?"

Mu Yinfeng and other three people lost their voices at the same time, but their bodies trembled involuntarily.

Chen Fusheng's heart was cruel. They knew that the fourth stewor who followed them in those years was because he didn't do a good job, which went against Chen Fusheng's intention. As a result, he was chopped into pieces. The wreckage was fed to wild dogs and died extremely miserable.

Although the three of them are masters of killing thousands of people, they are actually like a humble ant in front of the big boss of "Jin Bu Yao". Everyone knows that Chen Fusheng secretly raised a group of assassins, not to mention thousands of people. Even if he is a master of the realm of ten thousand enemies, he may not be able to avoid the assassination of those desperate people.

"Boss, we know it's wrong." The three of them kowtowed like pounding garlic and kept ringing.

Chen Fusheng raised his eyelids, frowned, and snorted coldly, "Shut up."

The three of them immediately stopped moving and crawled on the ground, not daring to make a second.

Chen Fusheng got out of bed and came to the painting made by Wu Pengwei. He looked at the snowflakes and fallen leaves on the painting and said to the three people, "You haven't seen this painting yet. Look up and have a good look."

The three of them looked up doubtfully and stared at the painting. Gradually, there was a solemn color in their six eyes.

"Do you see anything?" Chen Fusheng asked faintly.

"There is a murderous spirit in this painting, and the knife is very fierce. The knife method is integrated into the painting. This man's understanding of martial arts has exceeded the three of us." Mu Yinfeng answered in a low voice, and the water on the side was clear and the only one beside him.

Chen Fusheng paced with his hands in the room, as if he was talking to himself: "If I remember correctly, the boy named Wu Wei is only 15 years old this year."

"At the age of fifteen, only at the age of 15, he has such achievements, the peak of the middle level of the martial soul, and can make such a powerful painting, the talent can be imagined." Chen Fusheng paused, turned around to look at the three people, and asked coldly, "What do you think such a person should do?"

"He is still young now, and he will definitely do it with money."

"We are businessmen, and such a talented warrior is still the main one."

"Use tobacco, alcohol and money to attract him. He will give him whatever he likes. Ten years later, it will be our great help."

The three of them spoke with one voice and expressed roughly the same meaning.

"Not bad." Chen Fusheng nodded: "We are in business. We are looking for wealth first. This boy is so talented. When I returned to Wuwang City this morning, I heard that even zero was defeated in his hands. This ability is not insufficient. I don't win over such a young genius, but I still offend him. Isn't it to ask for trouble? What's more, the Marquis in white also made people come to say hello, saying that he would let the boy go. It can be seen that his origin is unusual.

"The boss is wise." The three of them flattered with one voice.

"But..." Mu Yinfeng hesitated for a moment and asked, "Boss, is there more than 100,000 taels of silver?"

"Who am I, Chen Fusheng? I'm a businessman. When is the best time to get the book? Naturally, I huddled into something before I saw the dividend. Chen Fusheng stroked his palm and laughed, "Come on, pass on my words. Go to the warehouse and get the super-level soul blade 'Red Army' and give it to Wu Shaoxia together with these 100,000 taels of silver."

"I want the three of you to send it in person and apologize. Do you hear it clearly?" Chen Fusheng shouted to Mu Yinfeng, who were kneeling on the ground, "Now, get out of here."

Mu Yinfeng immediately met with an amnesty and withdrew from the door

The three of them exited the door, but saw a white body wrapped in a light veil, shivering in the snow and rain.

It was the charming woman who was first scolded by Chen Fusheng. The piercing wind and snow had already faded her color and her frozen face was blue and purple.

Fortunately, at this time, Chen Fusheng called inside again, and the woman smiled happily and drilled back again.

It was confirmed that there was a burst of **, laughter and words from inside, and the three of them were relieved. They leaned over and jumped into the boat and rowed to the other side against the wind and snow.

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In only two days, Wu Pengwei's injury was cured.

The skill of "White Bone Magic Doctor" is extraordinary. I only came once to change the medicine, and actually peeled the scar on the thigh. It was seven or eight points better. I got out of bed and walked freely, and some of the internal injuries were almost healed, which did not delay the top four competition five days later.

The other three pairs are also divided into high and low, and the promotions are Wu Kuangxing, Xing Tianwu and Li Wuxin.

And Wu Pengwei's opposite happened to be Li Wuxian, who was "just one".

This seems to be a fight arranged by God. When they met in the restaurant a month ago, Li Wuxin said that they would kill Wu Pengwei if they met again. Unexpectedly, the two would meet again so soon.

It's just that this time, the balance of strength has long been maintained, and it is not known who will die.

The famous name of Wu Wei in the sunset sect was far away, which envious of many young men and aroused the feelings of many girls in the boudoirs.

The three paintings sent to "Mo Xiangxuan" have also surged in geometric multiples, almost each of which has risen to 60,000 yuan, especially the large magnificent picture of mountains and rivers, which has risen to a high price of 100,000 taels. It is said that now "Mo Xiangxuan" is full of traffic, all to watch Wu Pengwei's picture scroll.

And the sunset sect, which is hundreds of miles away, obviously knows about the triumphant song all the way to the martial arts competition.

Changsun Jue specially sent someone to send a deputy letter, which means to thank Wu Pengwei for everything he has done for the sect. He hopes to continue to work hard and continue to make good achievements. In particular, he mentioned in the letter that he has let people go to the Crazy Knife Gate and the Lihe Sect and the Silent Sect to say hello, and point out the identity of the elder Wu Pengwei Keqing.

This letter was full of enthusiasm, but it made Wang Heng and others half cold in their minds.

"This old fox is really not a thing." Chen Tian was the first to slap the table and threw the letter on the table fiercely: "The elder is here to earn a reputation for the sunset sect. He has been compared with the strong hand several times. He was born and died. Fortunately, he actually got rid of his relationship with the elders, for fear that other sects will come to seek revenge."

The rest of them also looked resentful, and even Wang Qi, who had always been smooth, was indignant.

"Dog, mother-in-law, this suzerain has gone too much. I heard from the brothers that there are many new children in the mountain, all for the reputation of the four elders. He actually got rid of the relationship at this time. It's really not a thing."

Tie Zhulang is even more abusive. He and Chen Tian have always been used to being wild. He doesn't like to stay at the mountain gate. He has been walking outside for many years and going down the mountain for two years. He has already seen through the worldly wisdom, but he has no deep feelings for the distant mountain gate.

Especially after Changsun Jue crossed the road and broke the bridge, which made him feel extremely disgusted.

The disciples under his own family worked hard for the master, but this master snobbishly abandoned his disciples. Such a patriarch would dislike it.

Wu Pengwei smiled and patted the clothes, as if the content of the letter was like the dust on the clothes, and it dissipated with a pat. At that time, in the Wu family in Linhai, I had been treated coldly for six years, and the cold and warm state of the world had long been remembered in my heart.

What's the matter with this pretome of the eldest grandson?

He had no intention to become a disciple of the sunset sect. Even if he was the suzerain, he was not interested. The eldest grandson was really too worried.

"Let's go out for dinner. It's rare that the weather is so good. I'll invite everyone to dinner."

Wu Pengwei got up and crossed the door first. Outside the house, the wind and snow were gradually getting smaller, and a ray of sunshine was quietly coming out of the sky.

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