City of Heaven Resident Clerk

Chapter 145 The last two

"Hello everyone."

Wei Wenxing smiled, his smile was very scary.

"Today is An An's birthday. Before the banquet, I want to announce something."

Wei Wenxing looked at Zhu Zhian.

Zhu Zhi'an was very flustered and conflicted.

Everyone present knew that Wei Wenxing proposed marriage.

"An An."

Wei Wenxing took out an exquisite red box from his pocket. He walked over, knelt down on one knee, and opened the box. Inside was a ring, a large diamond.

"Marry him, marry him..."

Some people who were friends with Wei Wenxing started to make noises.

Zhu Zhi'an panicked and shook her head repeatedly.

This time, the booing disappeared.

Why did the hostess shake her head?

"An'an, marry me."

Wei Wenxing said, "We will have a wedding after graduation."

Zhu Zhian still shook her head, "No."

The word "no" was too clear, and Wei Wenxing's face suddenly became even more ugly.

"An An!"

Zhu Tianhe gave a low drink.

Zhu Zhi'an looked at Zhu Tianhe, she said: "Dad, I will not marry someone I don't like!"

This time, Zhu Zhi'an was particularly determined.

"Then who do you like?" Wei Wenxing said in a low voice.

"I like……"

Almost subconsciously, Zhu Zhi'an looked in Wu Chen's direction.

Everyone also looked over.

"It turns out it's really him!" someone thought.

Lu Wenwen pursed her lips tightly, wondering what she was thinking.

Wu Chen suddenly stood up.

"Wu Chen..." Lu Wenwen wanted to shout, but the sound was stuck in her throat.

But Wu Chen had already stood up and passed over.

On the way, the crowd consciously gave way.

Zhu Zhi'an watched Wu Chen approaching, with a smile in her eyes.

Zhu Tianhe frowned.

Wei Wenxing's hand held the microphone tightly.

However, Wu Chen missed them and came to the rostrum for a test.

There, the literary master was sitting on a chair feeding two worms. They were spiritual worms!
At this moment, almost everyone could not understand the situation.

Zhu Zhi'an was filled with doubts.

Wei Wenxing heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time he was also very excited.

"The food this bug eats is too expensive, and these two things give me a headache." The scribe said.

"You're right, the four on my side will eat me up." Wu Chen said.

The literary master raised his head, looked at Wu Chen, and said, "Give it to me, I still have some financial resources."

"Give me these two of yours, Wei Wenxing still owes me a lot of medicinal materials." Wu Chen said.

"Oh?" The scribe opened his eyes.

Wu Chen turned around and said, "Are your Wei family planning to default on your debt?"

"I'm sorry, I'm proposing, can you please step down?" Wei Wenxing said.

"With your dirty face, which girl would marry you?"

Wu Chen said: "Zhu Zhi'an is the campus belle of South China University, you let a campus belle face your face every day?"

"If Zhu Zhi'an agrees, all the boys in South China University will not be willing."

"There's no need for you to worry." Wei Wenxing said.

Instead, Wei Wenxing said to Zhu Tianhe, "Uncle, please let him step down."

"Wu Chen, please go down."

Zhu Tianhe said: "Today is my daughter's big event, I hope you don't make trouble."

"I'm here to ask for the debt, and I'll leave when I ask for the debt," Wu Chen said.

"Who owes you the debt?" Zhu Tianhe asked.

"I said it just now, he." Wu Chen pointed at Wei Wenxing.

"Will the Wei family owe you money?"

Zhu Tianhe shook his head, "Wu Chen, please go down, since we are in the same county, I don't mind."

"Tell me."

Wu Chen said to Wei Wenxing, "Do you think you owe me a debt?"

Wei Wenxing was afraid of Wu Chen, but with the scribe around, there was nothing to be afraid of.

He looked at the scribe, who didn't seem to care, the scribe was concentrating on feeding the spirit insects.

Therefore, Wei Wenxing was unscrupulous, and he spread his hands.

boom!
Who would... who would have thought?
Wu Chen directly kicked Wei Wenxing in the face.

Wei Wenxing was kicked out of the way and fell to the edge of the rostrum.

Wei Wenxing spat out blood, the most important thing was that many of the scars on his face had been kicked off, exposing bright red flesh and blood.

"you……"

Wei Wenxing got up and yelled.

"You're a defaulter. I'm afraid you won't be a defaulter."

Wu Chen pointed to Wei Wenxing, "It was originally 5000 million medicinal materials. Tonight, if your Wei family doesn't show sincerity, I will show you my methods."

Swish!
A chopstick flew towards Wu Chen rapidly, Wu Chen dodged suddenly.

laugh!
The chopsticks were inserted into the arm of a customer, directly piercing the arm.

"what!"

The man screamed in pain.

Everyone was shocked and terrified.

Can a chopstick kill someone?
The scribe stood up, and he walked towards the rostrum, "Is the sincerity enough just now?"

"Not enough." Wu Chen said flatly, "It's far from enough."

The two looked at each other.

Zhu Tianhe hurriedly pulled Zhu Zhi'an to the audience.

He asked Zhu Zhi'an in a low voice, "Who is this classmate of yours?"

"Didn't you investigate him very well?" Zhu Zhi'an said angrily.

"I'm talking to you properly!" Zhu Tianhe said.

"How could I know."

Zhu Zhi'an glanced at the miserable Wei Wenxing, "I only know that Wei Wenxing's face was slapped by him, and after so many days, there has been no movement from the Wei family."

"There's news from the Wei family, it's the scribe." Zhu Tianhe said.

Zhu Zhian frowned.

Zhu Tianhe said: "He actually has the ability to beat Wei Wenxing like that. It seems that my investigation is not thorough."

He went on to say: "There is no movement from the Wei family. They are waiting for the teacher of letters. The Wei family values ​​it so much. You are not an easy classmate."

Zhu Zhi'an didn't reply, she stared at the two people on the stage.

"Then tell me what kind of sincerity will you be satisfied with?" the scribe said.

"Master Wen, kill him!" Wei Wenxing shouted.

"Hold on."

The writer slightly raised his hand, then looked at Wu Chen.

Wu Chen pointed to the table, "Those two spirit insects."

"Let me tell you this."

The scribe smiled: "Give me your four spirit worms, and I will spare your life. Even if Wei Wenxing disagrees, I will spare you. What do you think?"

"Not really." Wu Chen replied directly.

"Then there's nothing to say."

The literary master stretched out his arms, "I rarely do anything to young people. Those who died in my hands were all long-established masters. I really can't arouse interest in young people. Today is an exception."

"I'm afraid, you won't be able to fight with others again in the future." Wu Chen said lightly.

"Young man, stop bragging."

Master Wen said loudly: "This old man has been in the Xiantian Realm for fifteen years, and Liang Huacheng from South China City dare not say such things to me."

"What are you?"

"You are nothing in my eyes, because I only have your two spirit worms in my eyes." Wu Chen said flatly.

(End of this chapter)