Chapter 168: Visit

The moment Zhen Haojie rushed out, he had lost his reason.
Mentally retarded!
These two words are like two huge mountains, pressed in Zhen Haojie's heart, making him feel heavy and out of breath, so when Zhen Haojie ran, even his nostrils expanded involuntarily, panting, and his heart roared.
"My brother and I are born heroes, how can we be mentally retarded?"
"Master Chen, a person like the world's best, is rare to see for thousands of years. In front of Master Chen, my eldest brother and I are more than mentally retarded. I am afraid that everyone in the world is equally retarded. Chen Gongzi said that we are mentally retarded. No matter, now even Miss A Chou said that I am mentally retarded!"
"I am a born hero, how can I be mentally retarded?"
Zhen Haojie was panting like a cow, already out of anger, his legs stamped heavily on the ground, making a bang.
Qin Wannian turned his head abruptly, and saw Haojie Zhen's appearance, which made his heart jump.
To suffer!
Zhen Haojie must be no match for the group of people around Ba Jitian, and if Zhen Haojie rushes forward like this, eight to nine of them will die. Na Ba Jitian was slapped in the slap, his teeth were knocked out, and he was full of anger and nowhere to vent. Once Zhen Haojie sent himself up, how could Ba Jitian not take the opportunity to vent his anger?
Qin Wannian's eyes condensed, and the huge goshawk vision on his body shook its wings suddenly.
Puff!
Zhen Haojie only felt that a strong wind was coming in front of him, and it was difficult to resist. He stopped at the door and reached out to support the door frame. Then he did not fall. When he looked at it, he saw a gray-black translucent feather wing blocking him. before.
"Duke Qin!"
Zhen Haojie kicked Yu Wing fiercely, but couldn't move at all, so she shouted: "Don't stand in the way, I'm going to slap that Ba Shangshu to death."
Qin Wannian said: "This hero, please stay calm. If you just rush past, you will probably smash the corpse on the spot. Once you are gone, there is only one of your brothers left. Isn't it lonely?"
After hearing this, Zhen Haojie was full of spirits, and he woke up in an instant, slowly retracted the leg that extended from the palace gate, and thought to himself: "It's dangerous! Almost a little bit, he lost his life. Ah. If I die here and leave my eldest brother alone in the world, it would be too tragic."
Haojie Zhen couldn't help but remember the teachings of his elder brother Zhen Yingxiong when he was in Qingyun City. If it wasn't for Zhen Yingxiong who had been very calm at the critical moment, the two brothers were afraid that the group of fellow disciples of the evil demon in the teacher's door would have been killed as early as in the Qingyang sect, and the grave head was three feet high.
Ugh!
Zhen Haojie sighed in his heart, turned his head and observed.
A Chou stood under the tree, staring straight at Haojie Zhen, his big bright eyes did not blink, and his small face was full of expectation.
Zhen Haojie wanted to go back, but when he saw A Chou's eyes, he didn't go back too much, for fear that A Chou was upset, and she cried. Chen Xinglie will be held accountable at that time, and the blame will not escape.
But if he rushed out, he would definitely die.
Zhen Haojie only felt that his brain hurts, standing at the door, holding on to the door frame, in a dilemma.
Just now.
Chen Xinglie's voice came from the house.
"The door is a guest."
Chen Xinglie's tone was flat, as if nothing unpleasant happened with the Ba family today, he said leisurely in the mansion: "Since the Ba Shangshu is here, you should invite them into the mansion and drink together. Why do you always stand by the door?"
thump!
Qin Wannian put away his wings, and the eagle vision on his body shrank rapidly, finally emitting a gray-black light that merged into Qin Wannian's body and disappeared.
Zhen Yingxiong stood at the door, pointed towards the middle of the mansion, and said, "My son asked you to come in as a guest, why is Ba Shangshu still standing still?"
Everyone outside the house was silent for a moment.
Ba Jitian straightened his clothes, held on to his official hat, wiped a hand on his blood-stained face, raised his leg and walked towards the mansion.
The group of entourages will enter the mansion afterwards.
"Wait!"
Qin Wannian raised his arm, blocking the group of people behind Ba Jitian, and said, "Master Chen only invites Ba Shangshu in."
Everyone was worried about the safety of Ba Jitian, so they quit immediately and made a noise.
"Be safe and not restless."
Ba Jitian closed his eyes and waved his hand, but he showed a little general demeanor, and said: "In this great imperial capital, at the feet of the emperor, the official really doesn't believe it. Apart from this steer, there are people who dare to treat the official. Use your hands and feet."
The crowd dispersed.
Qin Wannian was a little different.
Unexpectedly, Ba Jitian had calmed down and he was so calm.
If it weren't for the slap just now, Qin Wannian slapped it himself, and there were still blood stains on Ba Jitian's face, I'm afraid that even Qin Wannian would think that the slap just now had never happened.
It is worthy of being one of the six prestigious books of the dynasty.
Can bend and stretch!
Very much within reach.
Ba Jitian walked into the mansion gate, strode forward, swinging his arms, and his large sleeves flying under his hands, looking extraordinary.
Ba Jitian is very familiar with this mansion.
For many years, Ba Jitian has often come to this mansion for banquets. He is very familiar with the plants and trees in the mansion. When walking, he feels like walking in his own courtyard. It is a pity that when Ba Jitian came to the banquet, he was always invited by his nephew Barutu. Now Barutu is dead.
Ba Jitian didn't go far before he saw Chen Xinglie standing at the end of the corridor.
Chen Xinglie only glanced at Ba Jitian, then turned and left, heading to the banquet hall.
Ba Jitian was a little dazed.
Like!
It's like it!
Ba Jitian remembered that more than twenty years ago, when Chen Jiuyuan was in the exam, he was so young that he was almost the same as Chen Xinglie, but he was already the title of the gold list, and he was proud of it.
Unfortunately……
Time is also fate.
When everyone was tasting the bean curd at the royal banquet, Chen Jiuyuan didn't even eat sweet or salty food. Instead, he developed a spicy flavor, which is simply heresy!
Heresy must die.
Ba Jitian stared at Chen Xinglie's leaving back, followed slowly, and thought to himself: "This official wants to see, you, the descendants of Chen Dacheng, are you really indifferent. If you abandon literature and martial arts, you will be young. It is light, you will definitely not be able to cultivate. If you are a son who inherits your father’s work, learns a talent, has a profound knowledge, and wants to enter a career as an official, you will inevitably take the imperial examination, hehe..."
"Daquan Chaotang, the water is deep."
"It is inevitable to drown in it."
At this point, Ba Jitian could not help but touch the swollen face, a faint illusion in his heart, as if his face no longer hurts so much, and then he continued chanting like a mantra.
"Able to bend and stretch a man, a gentleman uses his mouth but does not use his hands, and kills without a knife..."
Ba Jitian walked to the entrance of the banquet hall without reciting a few words. He looked up and saw that the most prestigious gentleman of the Daquan Dynasty, the prince Taifu Gongsun Xuanji, was pouring wine for Chen Xinglie...