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Chapter 3 Using a Trick

Things suddenly became very complicated, and Zhou Yan never expected it to be the result.

Women, especially beautiful women like Beiyao Mingyue, are like beasts. Once they are infected with her cause and effect, the trouble will be endless.

I had known that I should have pretended to be snobbish from the beginning and disgusted her away.

Now, is it still time?

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Hey! Beiyao Mingyue, you are really simple. If I use a little bit of a bitter plan, you will be fooled. In fact, I am the kind of philistine, focusing on interests. Those words before are nothing more than to impress you."

Bei Yaomingyue laughed when she heard this.

This smile was like a slump in the water, a geese in the water, a slight slouching flowers in the moon, and even the sunlight outside the window was a little dimmed.

"Why do you pretend to be like this to drive me away? I have a strong heart, so how could you be deceived by you?"

Bei Yaomingyue whispered: "Don't worry, I won't leave you. I'll go home and explain to my father. I hope we will get married as soon as possible."

"I also hope you can cheer up and stop giving up on yourself and saying those words to deceive people."

She turned around in a flash, her divine light was everywhere, and her beautiful figure floated out, which made Zhou Yan stunned.

So beautiful...

"Grass!"

Zhou Yan smashed his fist on the bed and shouted: "Why did I meet such a stupid woman who is so stubborn!"

He was almost angry to death, and this beauty could not even escape from disaster!

If I really get married to her, I don’t have to go out anymore. I will be killed by thousands of love enemies when I go out.

What should I do? Judging from her like that, I am afraid she will be serious.

Really want to marry me?

Thinking about her appearance, um...why are you a little excited?

Zhou Yan sighed and said intimately that the Gentle Land is a hero's tomb. Beauty is so damn hard to bear.

Alas, my lofty ambition to live and die is probably going to be ruined.

No, I have to find a way to destroy this matter!

But what else can I do? She is sure that I am a good person now, and she will definitely be angry at her no matter what she says.

Could it be...a trick?

Zhou Yan looked at the knife on the table and then turned his eyes between his legs...

Just a joke, of course it is impossible to cut.

I can only use the real trick - go to Zuiwulou and ruin my reputation.

I don’t believe it. She is the beautiful girl of Mingyuetian in the north and can marry a scumbag who lingers in brothels!

Although it is embarrassing to go to that kind of place, for the sake of a happy life in the future, I can only temporarily sacrifice my purity.

"Hehehe!"

Zhou Yan laughed, looked at his right leg wrapped in bandages, and his brows frowned again.

If you think about it for a while, it doesn’t seem to be a problem. If this leg does not affect the other leg, you can’t be more passive.

I think...I should be able to withstand it!

He did it right away. Zhou Yan got up with difficulty and came to the yard with a cane, and then saw Uncle Kang.

Uncle Kang is the old housekeeper of the family. Now he is old and retired. He is responsible for pruning flowers, plants, etc., cultivating newcomers, and occasionally helping to drive the carriage.

Zhou Yan has a very good relationship with him. He can almost be considered a friend of his age when he says anything.

"Young Master, you are still hurt, where are you going?"

Uncle Kang looked puzzled, put down the scissors in his hand, and looked worried.

Zhou Yan's face was still a little thin. He hesitated for a long time before he said, "Let's go, send me to Zuiwulou."

Uncle Kang was stunned at first, then he showed a smile that even a man knew, and for a moment he seemed to have been dozens of years younger.

"clear!"

In an instant, his waist straightened up, and even trotted all the way, driving the carriage to the door with red face.

This old bastard is not a good thing either, so he is so excited.

Zhou Yan laughed in his heart and fought with Uncle Kang all the way to Zuiwu Tower.

When I saw this prosperous building, red bricks and green tiles, and carved columns with eaves, it was so magnificent that it was consumed so high.

But at this moment, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, so I couldn't control so much.

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and walked inward with a crutch.

"Young Master? You..."

Uncle Kang opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhou Yan said in a daze: "What's wrong with Uncle Kang?"

Uncle Kang's throat was squirming, his old face turned slightly red, and he coughed dryly, "What about me?"

Damn, bastard, you are in your seventies or eighties, can’t you live well?

Zhou Yan's face darkened and he said solemnly: "Uncle Kang, where do you want to go? I'm not here for fun, but meeting a very important friend."

It looks a bit better when you say this.

Uncle Kang then laughed awkwardly, nodded unwillingly, saying that it was okay.

Zhou Yan laughed secretly and hurriedly walked in.

It is magnificent inside, with ambiguous lighting, and people come and go.

For some reason, Zhou Yan felt like he was back home...

All eyes were cast, with a light ejaculation with doubt:

"This...who is this person?"

"Damn, I'm still here after my legs are broken, hero!"

"Wait, isn't that Zhou Yan?"

"God, it's really him. How could he come to such a place?"

Everyone around was talking and immediately recognized Zhou Yan.

The atmosphere was really awkward, Zhou Yan gritted his teeth. Since he came out to pretend to be a scumbag, he should not be too low-key, otherwise how could it be passed on to Beiyao Mingyue's ears?

So he shouted directly: "Arrang two of the most beautiful ones for me! No! Four!"

The sound was so loud that it immediately suppressed the place, and everyone turned to look at him.

For a moment...it was quiet.

Including Zhou Yan.

Because... something even more embarrassing happened.

"Ahem...Dad...you..."

Zhou Yan wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. It would be fine to meet acquaintances here. Anyway, the "Zhou Yan" before had almost no friends.

But...who would have thought of meeting my own father!

Zhou Yuanxiong was also covered in sweat. He wiped his forehead with his sleeve and stuttered: "That... your mother died early..."

It should be a good story for father and son to fight, but it is probably a joke to fight in this place.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Sure enough, a crazy laugh came, and a young man in a black robe strode towards him and grinned, "I'm not mistaken, are you? Zhou Yan? You actually come to such a place!"

Behind him was a group of dog legs, all dressed in a well-dressed manner, obviously birds of a feather.

"The most proud young man in our sword domain, the extremely proud swordsman of light, came to have fun."

"It seems that the waste of cultivation will have a great blow to him!"

"Oh, why are your legs broken?"

Everyone was like supporting actors, and they all started shouting.

Zhou Yan frowned, and the tiger fell into the Pingyang and was bullied by a dog. These boys seemed to be considered as children of wealthy families. They had a little cultivation, but they were all useless.

When I see me, I wish I could kneel down and lick my shoes. Now that my cultivation level is useless, I have become more and more high-profile.

With this noisy, the whole Zuiwu Tower was boiling, and the doors upstairs were also opened one after another. The girls and customers all looked down.

Zhou Yuanxiong's face turned red. If it weren't for the lack of means, he would have beaten people.

But Zhou Yan was secretly happy. Although it was a bit embarrassing, it was so embarrassing!

In this way... Beiyao Mingyue will definitely not marry me.

If we can break the cause and effect with her, this ridicule is nothing, and face cannot be used as a food.
Chapter completed!
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