Everyday people say bad things about my young master [Cultivation]

Zhuo Junsheng tore off the status token from Bao Si's waist, and threw it to Song Yue, "Let's say there is an order from the housekeeper Bao to let everyone gather in the front hall."

Hurriedly taking the token, Song Yue didn't expect Bao Si and those servants to be subdued so easily, but the butler had accumulated power in her heart for a long time, and she was afraid that Bao Si would settle the score afterwards, so she cowered and stood there, facing Bao Si looked over.

"Guardian Bao is so majestic." Zhuo Junsheng sighed inexplicably, the blade pressed towards Bao Si's neck, and the fragile skin was sunken by the blade, and the flesh could be cut open with another force.

Bao Si didn't dare to breathe, for fear of risking his own life, he gave Song Yue a desperate look, "Didn't you hear what Brother Su said? Go!"

Song Yue took the wooden sign and left.

Then Zhuo Junsheng took out the rope, tied up the four bags, and threw the other bundle of rope to the five servants, asking them to tie themselves up.Although the five servants were reluctant, Bao Si jumped and screamed. As long as the five servants did not follow Zhuo Junsheng's instructions, Zhuo Junsheng would definitely let Jianfeng walk around Baosi's neck again. There was already a circle of bloodstains.

A total of six rice dumplings were tied up, and Zhuo Junsheng asked them to squat aside by themselves before sitting at the table.

They are all from the Wen family, Wen Yuanxiao didn't understand why Zhuo Junsheng did this, but the trust accumulated in the past few days together made Wen Yuanxiao silent, just watching eagerly, with all the questions in his heart.

When Zhuo Junsheng sat down at the table, Wen Yuanxiao couldn't help but say: "Xiao Sheng, why did you tie them up? Why don't you just beat them away?"

Wen Yuanxiao loves fish, Zhuo Junsheng filled Wen Yuanxiao with a bowl of fish soup and passed it to Wen Yuanxiao.Wen Yuanxiao's eyes lit up, he took it and drank it while it was hot, and the corners of his slightly raised mouth showed his joy.

Although he was still waiting for Xiaosheng's answer, Xiaosheng served his favorite fish soup. The fish was fresh and tender without any thorns, so it was delicious.

He filled Wen Yuanxiao with fish soup, but he didn't move his chopsticks, but said, "I have something to do with you, Young Master, in a while."

"What's the matter?" Wen Yuanxiao asked vaguely.

Wen Yuanxiao usually has a paralyzed face and no expression, but when he encounters something he likes, his facial paralysis is as if the ice melts, and his sharp eyebrows will soften. Although he still has no expression, it can be seen that his Joy to come.Wen Yuanxiao who ate fish soup was like this, his cheeks twitched slightly, savoring the deliciousness of the fish meat, and taking another sip of the soup, he felt indescribably satisfied, and his whole body was full of joy.

Seeing Wen Yuanxiao's simple joy, Zhuo Juncheng's unconsciously frowned brows were slowly lowered, he put his hands on his face, tilted his head to look at Wen Yuanxiao, and suddenly stopped talking.

After Wen Yuanxiao drank a small bowl of fish soup to his heart's content, he remembered that Zhuo Junsheng had something to say to him, "What does Xiao Sheng want me to do with you?"

"It's not a big deal, just take back what should belong to you." Zhuo Junsheng said.

The boy frowned, as if he was talking about something trivial.Over there, Bao Si and the others exploded all over. Judging from Su Tang's words, could it be that they are going to attack Wen's Biezhuang?Clean them up severely?

Bao Si and the others thought so, they underestimated Zhuo Junsheng too much.

On the contrary, Yan Rui, who was crooked with his bowl crooked, was shocked when he heard the words, and immediately came out to show his presence: "What are you talking about, the wind is too strong, the old man can't hear you clearly! Say it again."

"Pretend less, the literal meaning, senior, you understand." Zhuo Junsheng said to Yan Rui with a slight thought.

It was because he understood that Zhuo Junsheng was crazy, and the Wen family was a giant in the world of cultivating immortals. Does that mean that if Wen Yuanxiao took it back, he would take it back?This is not a matter of subduing a butler and several servants.

"The Wen family is my goal." Zhuo Junsheng said.

Yan Rui had already floated out, and the young man's eyes were like an abyss of cold water, making him unable to discern his thoughts clearly.But Zhuo Juncheng's words were tantamount to waking Yan Rui up. It seemed that everything in front of him was connected by a thread, which made Yan Rui feel horrified. distance.

"The old man suddenly feels a little cold." Yan Rui shivered while holding his arm.

Zhuo Juncheng showed a nice smile, showing cunning, "Senior Yan guessed it?"

"In order to protect you in a coma, Mrs. Zhuo took you to Wen's house in a dangerous manner. Those people looked for you all over the world, but they didn't expect that you were right under their noses. Surely, if it is said that the Wen family is a colossus that is difficult to shake from the outside, what about the inside? And in Biezhuang, there is a person who will give you the greatest help to achieve your goal."

Zhuo Juncheng smiled and said nothing, only listening to Yan Rui.

"You will use Wen Yuanxiao's name to destroy the giant of the Wen family, a family of immortal cultivators, from within."

Zhuo Junsheng is kind to Wen Yuanxiao, all of this is based on achieving his own goals.As for Wen Yuanxiao, seeing that he has a vague attachment to Zhuo Juncheng now, in the long run, Yan Rui believes that Wen Yuanxiao will completely rely on Zhuo Juncheng, and maybe he will become a sword wielded for Zhuo Juncheng.

This is why Yan Rui fears Zhuo Junsheng.

After listening to Yan Rui's words, Zhuo Juncheng put his fingers to his lips, silenced his voice, and said with a smile, "Senior, keep it a secret for me."

Yan Rui was speechless for a while, holding her arms in her arms, why are young people so scary now, old people like them can't live anymore!

Zhuo Junsheng didn't deny it, he took Wen Yuanxiao's wrist, "My lord, it's time to go to the front hall."

"Xiao Sheng?"

Zhuo Juncheng said that he wanted to take back what belonged to him with him, but he had nothing left in the front hall. Wen Yuanxiao couldn't think of an answer, so he frowned, but he also let Zhuo Juncheng pull his wrist away up.

Zhuo Junsheng's footsteps stopped suddenly, "Wen Yuanxiao, please remember that I am Zhuo Junsheng."

The stone lamp outside the house was not lit, and it was pitch black.

Zhuo Juncheng turned his back to Wen Yuanxiao, and had already stepped into the darkness outside the door. Wen Yuanxiao couldn't see the expression on Zhuo Junsheng's face, but he understood Zhuo Juncheng's words, so he said, "Of course I remember little Sheng's name."

"That's good." Zhuo Junsheng said, there seemed to be a smile in his words.