Chapter 547

Blood feud?
Wang Yuchuan did not expect that Lao Jintou would use this word to describe the relationship between the cultivators and the Wa clan.

In a daze, he felt as if a majestic picture scroll was unfolding in front of him, and when he cut it open, black and smelly plasma leaked out.

"You should probably understand these things first."

Old Jintou obviously didn't want to continue talking about this issue, so he turned his head and looked elsewhere.

Wang Yuchuan saw some anger in his eyes.

What is he angry about?Why is he angry?Wang Yuchuan looked at Lao Jintou in a daze, and Lao Jintou came back to his senses and glanced at Wang Yuchuan.

"Let's go."

Lao Jintou gave Wang Yuchuan a hand.

The two walked back side by side.

"We seem to have quite a few enemies."

The atmosphere was too dull, so Wang Yuchuan tried to find something to say.

"It can only be considered a small fight, they are not your enemies."

Old Jintou exuded the unique aura of a topic stopper, and Wang Yuchuan was so blocked that he couldn't say a word.

He habitually touched his nose to hide his embarrassment.

The old Jintou kept walking very fast, as if he was in a hurry.

Before he knew it, he fell behind the old Jintou.

Ever since he found out that the Blacksmith Guild might be backed by the Wa family, the old Jintou has been acting dull.

Wang Yuchuan gradually understood that perhaps in Lao Jintou's view, there was only one person who was truly qualified to be called an enemy by him, and that was the Wa clan.

How terrifying is the strength of the Wa clan?
Even though he hasn't had direct contact with them, Wang Yuchuan has already raised the status of the Wa clan to a very high position.

"Why don't you go?"

Lao Jin turned his head and looked at Wang Yuchuan who was standing there.

Wang Yuchuan smiled: "I am very grateful to you."

"no need thank me?"

"Because of you, my life has changed a little bit."

Old Jintou was very surprised, because when Wang Yuchuan mentioned this sentence before, he was somewhat resentful.He was so sensational all of a sudden, the old Jintou couldn't get used to it.

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden." Old Jintou smiled sheepishly.

"It's nothing."

Wang Yuchuan shrugged, strode forward, and quickly overtook him.

It feels good to tease Lao Jintou once in a while.

Wang Yuchuan couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.Old Jintou looked at his back, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of worry.

"If you can truly understand what kind of life I give you, maybe you won't be grateful to me." Old Jintou muttered to himself.

"What are you muttering about?"

Wang Yuchuan turned his head at him: "Hurry up and follow, let's go home."

"Well, go home."

They have no home in Orleans.

Wang Yuchuan found a tavern at random and got in. Aunt Jenny died, and Wang Yuchuan didn't even find her body.

Of course, it's also his fault that he didn't look for it with all his heart. He scanned the pile of corpses once and counted as finding it.

He, everything has returned to zero.

Wang Yuchuan was not upset at all, and sat down at the bar, surrounded by burly men.

The place is really loud enough.

All kinds of voices mixed together and drilled into his ears.

Wave after wave, continuous, like a tidal wave.

Wang Yuchuan is looking for prey, prey in various senses.Life is too boring, so he just wants to have some fun for himself.

Wang Yuchuan asked the bartender for an empty glass with gestures, picked up a bottle of whiskey on the table, and poured a full glass.

The big man with flowery arms next to him was stunned. How could this pretty boy dare to steal his drink so openly?

He turned sideways, trying to teach Wang Yuchuan a lesson.

Wang Yuchuan violently picked up the bottle of whiskey and slammed it down on his forehead.

The wine bottle exploded on the spot, and the liquid splashed and ejected everywhere.The big man with colorful arms stared round his eyes, then his body froze and he fell down straight.

The friends of the big guy with the flowery arm surrounded him one after another, each one of them was fierce.

They want to teach Wang Yuchuan a lesson, a lesson of missing an arm and breaking a leg.

Wang Yuchuan turned his back and continued to drink.

Some small shards of glass splashed into the wine glass, Wang Yuchuan drank the wine and spit the glass shards into the glass by the way.

The people around retreated, everyone played their own way, and no one cared about this side.

Fights and fights happen all the time in this place.

Everyone is used to it.

Bang bang bang!
Someone was shooting, and a tall, handsome white girl strode forward, her windbreaker flapping.

Wang Yuchuan smiled, reached out to touch a bottle of brandy, and drank it on his own.

"Jinx, I advise you to mind your own business."

Jinx is Emily.

Emily was not as tall as the person who was speaking, so she needed to raise her head slightly. She smiled and raised her hand to shoot.

The big man fell to the ground with a bloody hole between his eyebrows.

Wang Yuchuan looked at Emily sideways, and Emily did not forget to give Wang Yuchuan a sweet smile.

The bullet had no eyes, and the remaining people exchanged glances and dispersed with interest.

Emily put away her gun and sat down on the high stool beside Wang Yuchuan.

The bartender handed over an empty wine glass, and Wang Yuchuan poured her a glass of wine.

"Why are you here?" Wang Yuchuan asked.

"You always tell me to stay alone in the empty room, and you feel sorry for it? I'm not bad-looking, so I deserve to be wronged by you?"

When Emily spoke, her demeanor and tone were a bit like a boudoir's resentment.

Wang Yuchuan raised his wine glass and looked away in embarrassment.

"Where are you going next?"

Emily asked next.

"Go find someone."

Wang Yuchuan said.

"Who? Maybe I can help."

"Old George."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yuchuan looked at her with more anticipation.

"That's a star in our circle."

Emily shook the wine glass with a thoughtful look on her face.

Wang Yuchuan asked, "Can I find it?"

"Find."

Emily's voice changed again: "But you have to pay more."

"How many?"

Emily froze for a moment, and then, somehow, she became angry: "What are you doing? You shouldn't be like this."

"Then how should I answer you?" Wang Yuchuan asked back.

"you should·……"

The more Emily thought about it, the more angry she was, she snatched the bottle of brandy from Wang Yuchuan's hand and poured a full glass.

She was purely making things difficult for herself, Wang Yuchuan raised his hand to hold her arm: "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Stay with me one night."

Emily answered without thinking.

"The little girl sells her art but not her body."

Wang Yuchuan said jokingly.

"What nonsense, I'm just greedy for your body."

Emily grinned.

"Good good."

Wang Yuchuan had no choice but to agree with her.

Emily proudly pushed the wine glass in her hand in front of Wang Yuchuan, who was stunned: "Who are you?"

"Drink it."

Emily said in a commanding tone: "Drink it, it means that our contract has come into effect."

(End of this chapter)

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