Zhou Chen smiled and said in a very light tone,
It was as if he just asked again:
Third Young Master, what shall we have for dinner tonight?
It seems that killing someone is so easy for him.
Xu Yuan lowered his eyes and stared at Xue Yong on the ground, frowning slightly.
After traveling through time, the things he had seen along the way with Ran Qingmo had raised his ability to accept things to a very high critical point, but the picture in front of him still made him feel a little uncomfortable.
This was the first time he saw someone collapse in front of him so miserably.
A second ago, his eyes were contemptuous and his face was calm and calm.
The next moment, the whole person's face was deformed due to pain, and his eyes were shrinking and frightened.
Because of fear, Xue Yong tried hard to suppress his screams and try not to disturb the two people around him, but his pale face was twisted and pale due to pain, and his arms that were broken into seven or eight knots by the special force were still clearly visible. .
Xu Yuan calmed down, looked at Zhou Chen opposite, and chuckled:
"Mr. Zhou is actually willing to help me?"
The meaning of Zhou Chen's shaking head just now was obvious. His cultivation level, which he had just entered the ninth level, was obviously unable to defeat Xue Yong, who was at the peak of the sixth level iron body.
If he keeps fighting, he will humiliate himself.
But Zhou Chen helped him.
Xu Yuan was surprised by this.
Just like the shadow peeping in the dark, Zhou Chen could have chosen to sit on the sidelines and watch this matter.
If he is deflated here, it will not affect him in any way.
Zhou Chen picked up the wine gourd and took a sip, and said with a smile:
"Hey, Third Young Master has invited me to play in Zuixian Tower for so long, and I still have to do something."
"Oh, really?"
Xu Yuan smiled noncommittally.
This is indeed a reason.
Zuixian Tower is the most luxurious fireworks place in Jingjiang City. Once the top floor is booked, one hundred taels of silver will be required for one day's consumption.
Excluding drinks and girls, Xu Yuan stayed here for another twenty days, and the money he had scattered was at least three thousand taels.
This world's technology tree is just crooked. Its productivity is no worse than Xu Yuan's previous life, and even worse in some aspects. But an ordinary family of three may not be able to earn more than a dozen taels a year.
The basic monthly salary of a great master like Zhou Chen is estimated to be only a few thousand taels.
"Third Young Master, was this man crippled or killed?" Zhou Chen chuckled and asked again.
When Xu Yuan saw this, he stopped looking into it and glanced at Xue Yong, who was on the ground like a dead dog.
In his previous life, there were some old employees in the old man's company who liked to defy him because of his youth. However, Xu Yuan just wore small shoes and deducted his salary. When the feud got bigger, he made it impossible for the other party to survive in the industry.
Xu Yuan's thoughts from his previous life made him feel that such a punishment for Xue Yong was enough.
But when the words came to his lips, Xu Yuan saw the other person's eyes, swallowed the words silently, chuckled, turned around and walked out of the wing.
Mad, this Zhou Chen is also testing him.
It seems that there are still too many doubts about what he got after being kidnapped by Ran Qingmo.
With his sensitive and violent temperament, it was impossible for Xue Yong to survive in this situation.
One thing may not affect anything, but a small amount adds up.
Xu Yuan opened the door, paused, and looked back:
"Mr. Zhou, I don't want to see this person again."
After that, he walked out of the room directly.
"Hehe~"
Zhou Chen looked at Xu Yuan's back and grinned, smiling even happier than before.
Contrary to his smile, the panic in Xue Yong's eyes had already overflowed.
He doesn't want to die.
He can't die here because of that good-for-nothing Third Young Master!
He is a genius, a genius who has reached the peak of the sixth-grade iron body at the age of twenty-two.
As long as this protection is completed and he gets the training resources issued by the Prime Minister's Mansion, he will definitely be able to break through to the fifth level.
The Fourth Miss values him so much, and he is so young. If his cultivation goes further, there is even a slight possibility of winning the favor of the Fourth Miss...
As Xu Yuan's words fell, Xue Yong on the ground immediately endured the pain in his arm and said quickly with a trembling voice:
"No...no! Zhou Congfeng, you can't kill me. I...even if I was disrespectful to the Third Young Master this time, losing one hand according to the rules is already the biggest punishment. Zhou Congfeng...Zhou Congfeng! I know I was wrong. Well, if you kill me, you will also be punished according to the rules set by the Prime Minister."
"...."
Listening to Xue Yong's last efforts, Zhou Chen restrained his smile and nodded in agreement:
"Well, you're right."
Without rules, there is no square or circle.
As a huge interest group, the Xiangguo Mansion naturally cannot have no rules. If any strong man could kill the people below him at will, this interest group would have fallen apart long ago.
Xue Yong is a genius, and there is no reason to kill a genius who is at the peak of the sixth-grade iron body. Although Zhou Chen is unlikely to die and go to jail, it is estimated that a year's training resources and annual salary will be deducted, so he will not be able to escape.
Xue Yong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and tried his best to smile.
But the next moment,
Zhou Chen suddenly grinned at him and said with a smile:
"But it's the Third Young Master who wants to kill you. What does it have to do with me?"
Xue Yong's smile faltered.
Zhou Chen looked at Xue Yong's ugly posture, slowly squatted in front of him, and gently shook his head:
"Xue Yong, how much do you look down on the third young master? I remember the fourth lady said that you are very smart. Now, can you not see such a simple truth clearly?"
"..."
Xue Yong was stunned.
Yes, it is the Third Young Master who wants to kill him now, not Zhou Chen.
Is there any price for Third Young Master to kill him?
Yes, and it's big.
According to the rules, the third son's monthly money for ten years will be fined and he will be whipped and imprisoned.
Can it be placed in confinement?
Who dares to close it?
After being imprisoned, this second-generation ancestor is a god who dares to use his mortal body to compare his head and the wall to see which one is stronger.
Monthly money?
How could one spend a hundred or two dollars a month to spend all day and night in this Zuixian Tower?
Xue Yong turned his head towards the door and saw the wooden door of the wing that was closed.
It's over.
The closed sound effect of Zuixianlou is very good.
Subconsciously running the skills, pouring in like a voice to beg for mercy from the Third Young Master:
"three....."
"Snapped!"
Zhou Chen seemed to feel bored and slapped Xue Yong on the forehead.
Looking at Xue Yong who was paralyzed, Zhou Chen stood up and called the other nursing staff. He casually explained what happened here and left with the shocked and then frightened eyes of the nursing staff.
After leaving the wing, Zhou Chen went straight to the fence of the deep well of Zuixian Tower.
Xu Yuanzheng stood here looking down.
Zhou Chen stood side by side with him, leaning on the guardrail with his arms, and said casually:
"Third Young Master, it's settled, but there may be some trouble with the Fourth Miss. After all, she seems to value Xue Yong very much."
Xu Yuan glanced sideways at Zhou Chen and said in a slightly funny voice:
"Value? So what if you value her? If my mother hadn't insisted on accepting that bitch as her adopted daughter, she probably wouldn't know where she'd be in the entertainment industry now. She's just a bastard."
