C12 (1/2)
Wealthy and noble looked at the ground littered with lime, a cold shiver went down their spines. In his heart, he had already believed the words of the miscellaneous books. It seemed that in ancient times, people did have the time to be so arrogant.
From the horizon came the sound of a male chicken announcing its arrival. The night was about to end. Wealth returned to the brick bed with his big head. His mind was filled with images of Fu Cheng's palm strike. That fleshy palm had such great power, what kind of power was that? He Yi Si was completely motionless. When he thought that he might learn such a method in the future, his whole body suddenly became hot and his forehead started to sweat profusely.
”Get up! It's worth it! ” The voice that had not been heard for a long time once again rang in his ears. Fugui was a bit depressed. He was already the eldest disciple of Fu Cheng, yet this little rascal didn't have any discernment ability at all? Seeing that he had not taken off his clothes yet, he slowly got up and looked at the door. Minister Fu was standing in the yard. No wonder he dared to call out to her.
”Rich or wealthy, they wanted to dig a hole and ridicule this little brat.” You cannot let anyone know that you are my disciple. Otherwise. You and I will both die. To be a slave in the palace, you only have the part of concealing yourself. The more arrogant you are, the faster you will die! ” The faint voice of Fuxiang was once again in the ears of the rich.
So he is a paper tiger,” he complained to himself. I still treat it as a treasure. Not long ago was he hiding, it's not like I haven't seen him before, but I've watched a lot of those movies and TV. However, I can't help myself! ” He did not know that Prime Minister Fu actually had some ulterior motive in accepting him as a disciple, and that this Prime Minister was actually thinking for the safety of the two of them.
With great difficulty, he bowed to the young man and asked, ”What does Eunuch want you to compete for?”
A trace of ridicule flashed across the eyes of the little guy as he said, ”How about you make the toilet? I think you'll have to do it yourself.” Fugui immediately understood that he was going to build the toilet. He stole a glance at Fuxiang and realized that he didn't seem to have heard what the two had said at all. It was really pretty good! Fugui grumbled in his heart, but he still reluctantly agreed, ”Yes! ”If you want to compete, go ahead.”
Saying that, he shook his head and walked out. He actually ignored Fu Cheng. Just as he was about to go berserk, Fu Cheng immediately shouted, ”Wealth!” That's how you treat our family. Is your head itchy? Do you want me to bring it down for you to wash? ”
Fugui's expression changed as two red clouds flew up on his face. He straightened his neck and looked at Fuxiang. Seeing the other party looking at him coldly, there wasn't the slightest bit of emotion in his eyes. The initial goodwill that the rich and rich had towards him immediately turned into smoke and shot out like a cloud of smoke. He made up his mind and walked out.
”Wealthy little bitch. You're going too far. Should we hit twenty big boards? ” The small path's sharp voice rang out once more. The first half was for the rich and powerful, while the other half was for Fu Cheng.
When Fugui heard this, he stopped in his tracks. He wanted to see how Fuxiang would deal with him. However, he did not hear a word from Prime Minister Fu for a long time. He could only hear the excited clamor of Little Road as he called for the Little Yellow Door to make his move. Fugui laughed bitterly in his heart, silently cursing himself for being foolish and naive. He was actually going to treat him like a father, but how did he treat himself? Perhaps he even had evil intentions of taking her as his disciple. Thinking of this, Fu Gui sneered, and waited for the Little Yellow Door to carry out his plan.