Chapter 147: This seat is Chen Xinglie, from Qingyun City

It is natural for children to remember grudges. They can even remember things like lollipops being robbed or their favorite toys being robbed for a lifetime.
However, at a young age, thinking about interrupting other people's hands is too aggressive.
On the contrary, Chen Xinglie felt that this little A Chou was really a manufacturable.
But the age is too young, less than ten years old.
At this age, one should have a pure and beautiful childhood, lead an innocent life, and grow up carefree...
Chen Xinglie said indifferently: "How can the children of the children's family just open their mouths and kill them."
A Chou squatted her little mouth, very unhappy.
Chen Xinglie asked: "A Chou, do you remember your name now?"
A Chou was a little shy and asked, "Is it Chen A Chou?"
Chen Xinglie nodded and smiled and said, "Since you follow your surname Chen, this seat will teach you the way of life in the Chen family. In life, there are times when you must convince people with virtue."
Convince people with virtue?
A Chou blinked his big eyes a little, and asked, "Is the big brother a decent gentleman?"
This question made Li Qinglian and the heroes and heroes feel weird when they were sitting aside. When did the big demon turn out to be an upright gentleman, opening up and closing his mouth to convince others with virtue, but the three of them did not speak.
Li Qinglian has never spoken much, and likes to mutter in her heart.
The heroes and heroes didn't dare to talk nonsense, because they didn't understand the identity of this little ugly girl, they were afraid of saying something wrong, and even more afraid of accidentally hurting the little girl's self-esteem, causing Chen Xinglie to furious.
Although the two brothers are in their forties and have rich experience, they have been doing evil spirits in the Qingyang Sect before, and they are doing things that are not superficial. If they want them to show love in front of children, they don’t know yet. How to do business, decided to wait and see the changes.
Pang Xiang was very happy. There were more points of respect in his eyes, and he mistakenly thought that Chen Xinglie was a decent senior.
The big rich man also had a relaxed expression. He felt that he had escaped a catastrophe from today's incident. After all, the other party was a respectable person, and he was definitely not like the evil spirits who would kill if they shut their mouths.
But at this moment, Chen Xinglie sighed: "A Chou, you guessed it wrong, my elder brother is not a respectable person, but a serious evil spirit outsider."
The little girl opened her eyes wide in amazement, and she really didn't understand why the evil spirits had to convince others with virtue.
Li Qinglian had such an expression as expected.
coming!
The style of the big demon is coming.
Sure enough, Chen Xinglie told Li Qinglian: "Order another ten tables of dishes."
"Xiaoqing obeyed."
Li Qing turned and left.
A Chou frowned, her eyes filled with distress, and she was calculating how much money was needed for the ten tables of dishes flying in the building. The amount was too large, and A Chou couldn't figure it out, so she felt more distressed about the money.
Chen Xinglie turned around and looked at the rich man, and said indifferently: "A Chou took a lot of things from you, and I naturally want to repay you for her. Today, the banquet that flew to the building is even a debt to A Chou. This move, This seat is considered to serve people with virtue, are you convinced?"
The rich man hurriedly nodded and said, "Serve! Your Excellency ordered ten tables of banquets. Sincerely, the villain is convinced.
Chen Xinglie smiled coldly, and said: "However, Ah Chou is used to being economical and does not like to waste. As long as there is a vegetable leaf or a drop of soup, if you haven't finished it, then don't blame this seat for turning your face and ruthlessly. Persuade people to carry on to the end."
The rich man was frightened.
Ten tables!
According to the weight of the banquet in the private room, it is enough to fill a table. But now, there are still ten tables of banquets, waiting to be served, even if he is a pig, he can't finish it, and he will die.
The rich man screamed and cried: "Spare!"
"You choose the road yourself." Chen Xinglie said indifferently, pointing to the leftovers on the table coldly, and said: "Let's eat, eat slowly, savor carefully, after eating this table, there are still ten tables. "
The rich man refused to get up.
The heroes and heroes directly grabbed the person, pressed it on the table, grabbed a piece of fat and stuffed it into this person's mouth...
A Chou looked at the fat man distressedly, and then at the big rich man who was eating so much pain. There was no excitement in his heart, and he vaguely seemed to understand some principles of life.
Chen Xinglie stared at Pang Xiang and asked, "Sect Master Pang seems to have asked this seat, what should I do with this person?"
Pang Xiang was a little dazed, nodded and said: "There is indeed such a thing."
Chen Xinglie led Ah Chou, stood up, and said in a seemingly conciliatory tone: "Since this is the case, did you give orders?"
"Senior, please tell me." Pang Xiang clasped his fists.
"Keep this person until the ten tables of banquets are finished. You Fulong Sect is an authentic sect, and you should be happy to help others. If this person can't finish eating, you can help him eat, just like this..." Chen Xinglie picked up A steamed bun was stuffed into the rich man’s mouth abruptly, giving Pang Xiang a correct demonstration.
Pang Xiang said: "The younger generation will definitely live up to their trust."
"If you don't do this well, next time, I will have a big banquet and entertain you Fulongzong." Chen Xinglie patted Pang Xiang on the shoulder, holding A Chou's little hand, and went out.
Pang Xiang was so scared that his hairs stood up, and he asked in the back: "Dare to ask the name of the senior, where is the fairyland?"
As Chen Xinglie drifted away, he casually said, "This is Chen Xinglie, from Qingyun City."
Qingyun City!
Pang Xiang had never heard of Chen Xinglie's name, but he knew that the ice sword blade hanging in the air in the past few days originated from Qingyun City. Pang Xiang had also heard something about Qingyun City, and it was rumored that a large group of masters from the northern frontier died in Qingyun City, but only a few people managed to escape.
Even Ning Fenghan, the famous Northern Kingdom's halberd fairy, died in Qingyun City!
Could it be that all those people died in the hands of this Chen Xinglie?
Pang Xiang recalled that Chen Xinglie was standing at the end of the sword, and with a light foot, he smashed the scene of thousands of miles of sword aura, only to feel that his legs were weak.
It wasn't until the second person came to serve the food that Pang Xiang said to the second person, "Hurry up and help the lord! This clan mainly feeds this distinguished guest!"
...
Dragon City is prosperous.
People come and go in the street.
Chen Xinglie led Ah Chou ahead, Li Qinglian and the heroic brothers followed behind.
A Chou carried a small sack of silver and held the big hen in his arms, frowning slightly, looking thoughtful.
Chen Xinglie asked, "What are you thinking about?"
A Chou asked in a low voice, "Where are we going?"
Chen Xinglie said: "Go to the capital."
A Chou asked, "Do we have a place to live?"
Chen Xinglie nodded.
Ah Chou asked again: "Is the house big?"
Chen Xinglie patiently replied, "It's very big, but I haven't lived in it for many years."
A Chou blinked his big eyes and said, "In this case, will the house be occupied by the bad guys? Are we going to persuade the bad guys and invite the bad guys to eat in the restaurant. Ten tables per person and let them finish eating. Eat. If there are too many, you will die. Aunt Xia’s family, Kugen, just ate too much beans and died. If those bad guys die, they will be convinced to return the house to us..."