Chapter 34 Wait, little girl

Style: Fantasy Author: rickshaw driverWords: 2414Update Time: 24/02/20 16:46:35
These glances mainly came from the male servants.

These male servants all have one characteristic, that is, they are pretty good-looking. Most of them are young and strong, dressed in crisp clothes, showing their strong muscles.

Of course.

Although he looks pretty good, his temperament is far worse than Su Chen, which makes them a little jealous.

Just like a crane flying from a flock of pheasants.

"Haha, I was targeted as soon as I came here. Did Yun Ziyan do it on purpose?"

Su Chen smiled silently, a little speechless.

So many people are waiting for me, it would be strange if I don't take it personally.

Especially the male servants inside, in a place like this, are just like the emperor's concubines, most of them have a desire to compete for favor.

He is also a man, and he looks so handsome and unrestrained, like a jade tree facing the wind.

They are naturally hostile and see themselves as competitors.

despite this.

Su Chen was still a little speechless. A group of men were competing for favor here. It was so simple.

certainly.

Su Chen didn't pay much attention and was too lazy to respond.

He is not someone to be trifled with. There are few opponents below the Ninth Level of Star Aperture. If anyone thinks he is easy to bully, he will never mind teaching him to be a good person.

"The Purple Smoke God's envoy has arrived."

at this time.

A voice sounded, and Yun Ziyan walked out of the tent, followed by several servants.

Spring fragrance and pomegranate are all in it.

Pomegranate also waved and said hello to herself.

In addition, there is a fair-faced young man, who seems to be a male servant. He is handsome, with red lips and white teeth.

In comparison.

Although Su Chen is also very handsome and unrestrained, he has been a slave all year round, so he has more of a masculine and rugged handsomeness.

The completely different styles are more eye-catching and have a sense of contrast.

"I've seen the Purple Smoke Divine Envoy."

After Yun Ziyan approached.

A group of servants brushed the floor, all knelt down, and saluted respectfully.

Su Chen froze on the spot, thought for a while, and still did not choose to kneel down, but just bowed his head and cupped his hands.

This is the stubbornness rooted in his soul, and he really can't do it.

Even in front of his elders, he rarely knelt down.

"You bastard, how dare you, who are you? Where did you come from, a lowly slave? You actually stood up when you saw the Purple Smoke Divine Envoy, and you didn't kneel down to salute?"

Looking at Su Chen with his head held high, standing tall among the crowd like a chicken.

Yun Ziyan hasn't spoken yet.

The white-faced male servant with red lips and white teeth had a cold expression on his face. He rushed straight in front of Su Chen and shouted loudly.

There was a slap in the face while he was speaking, and the sound of the wind was torn apart, and he was thrown hard.

"Fuck, what the hell do you want to do?"

Su Chen's face turned cold and he was not used to it at all.

A fleshy palm smacked away, with a sharp "snap" sound, and the powerful palm force shook the opponent several steps back.

"You...you are so brave, you actually dare to fight back and don't kneel down?"

The white-faced male servant was shocked and angry.

At the same time, he was also a little surprised. He was surprised at Su Chen's strength and that he didn't seem to be easy to bully.

"Shut up, who are you? You yell and scream when you come up. What does it have to do with you whether I kneel or not?"

Su Chen's face was calm and he glanced at this person lightly.

This guy is so arrogant and can still follow Yun Ziyan, so he must have a high status.

You can feel it from the blow just now. This person's cultivation is not weak. He is no weaker than the slave who has opened the eight star source apertures, and is still stronger than the bald man.

But that's all.

The eighth level of the Star Aperture is not enough for Su Chen to pay much attention to, so naturally it is impossible to be threatened by this person.

He had never knelt when he was a slave, let alone now?

"What did you say? I am the personal servant of the Purple Smoke Divine Envoy, Hu Yulang, who is responsible for taking care of you male servants. How dare you talk back to me, you little slave?"

The white-faced male servant Hu Yulang looked angry.

The tone was high-pitched and arrogant, and he shouted arrogantly.

"Oh, it's none of my business. We are all servants. No one is nobler than anyone else. I am not under your control. Shut your stinky mouth as soon as possible."

Su Chen was careless and didn't care.

"Okay, how dare you say something rude? Divine Envoy Ziyan, this slave is disrespectful to you and refuses to kneel down. How do you think we should deal with it?"

Hu Yulang's face looked a little ugly.

But Su Chen was not weak, and there was nothing he could do.

He had no choice but to turn his eyes and look at Yun Ziyan as if asking for help.

"Haha, everyone, please get up and stop kneeling. As for this new slave, give him ten lashes to make him remember."

Yun Ziyan walked slowly.

After waving casually, a group of slaves stood up and raised their heads. They all looked at the audacious Su Chen with strange expressions.

The valet who offended the Purple Smoke Divine Envoy upon his arrival was so audacious that he was asking for trouble.

Especially the valets.

Most of them take pleasure in others' misfortune, eager to add insult to injury.

"The Purple Smoke Divine Envoy only received ten lashes. Is this punishment too little?"

Hu Yulang was a little dissatisfied and asked tentatively.

Such disobedient dog slaves need to be severely punished and beaten so that they will remember and establish their authority.

"Really, what do you think it should be?"

Yun Ziyan asked casually.

"Miss, I think he needs at least fifty lashes to match the majesty of the lady and make him dare not do it again."

Hu Yulang bent down and held his hands in his hands, replying with a flattering look on his face.

"Hmm...that makes sense, just do what you said."

Yun Ziyan thought for a while, did not refuse, and nodded.

"Hey, Purple Smoke Divine Envoy Yingming."

Hu Yulang looked even more proud. He casually took out a blood-stained whip, walked over to Su Chen, and started whipping him himself.

Su Chen wanted to resist, but held back.

He still doesn't quite understand the woman Yun Ziyan, and he doesn't have enough strength or capital.

Bang bang bang...

The whipping began.

Hu Yulang was not weak in cultivation, and he held a grudge. He deliberately targeted him and beat him very hard.

After dozens of whips.

The skin on Su Chen's back was torn and stained with blood. Fortunately, the Bone Tempering Technique was strong enough, and most of them were skin injuries. It wasn't a big problem, and he had already gotten used to it.

The entire process did not change his expression or make a sound.

Of course.

That is, he, if it were any other servant, he would still be grinning in pain even if he was not knocked unconscious.

"Miss, the beating is over."

He glanced at Su Chen who remained silent.

Hu Yulang took back the whip, feeling a little dissatisfied. He should have used harder just now.

"Very good, how about it, Su Chen, after going around and around, you fell into my hands, aren't you convinced? I asked someone to beat you, are you not convinced?"

Yun Ziyan looked at Su Chen and asked proudly.

"I don't dare, thank you Ziyan Divine Envoy for the fight."

Su Chen's expression was calm, this woman really held a grudge.

Fortunately, he didn't agree to her at that time, otherwise he would have been even more dependent on others.

"Just don't dare. These whips are your punishment for not kneeling. You are a slave and you are not allowed to disobey your master at any time. Do you understand?"

Yun Ziyan said proudly:

"Of course, now that you've received this whipping, you don't have to kneel anymore. Get up."

"Thank you Zi Yan Divine Envoy for your grace."

Su Chen cupped his hands and stood up, his expression still unchanged.

Slapping a sweet date, such a childish trick, is now childish in his eyes, and naturally he will not be grateful.

Wait.

Get your little bitch into bed sooner or later and do whatever you want with her.