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The peak of the literary master was also a little helpless at this time, after all, his task was to protect Lian Gongzi, and his responsibility for an accident at this time was the greatest.

But this matter was beyond the scope of his ability to handle, so he had to grit his teeth and send the information about it.

Zhuang Yichen also notified Qin Guotao quietly, and mentioned Lian Gongzi by the way.

Qin Guotao was sleeping together at this time, and he had just entered the state and prepared two delicate concubines, but the official seal shook and suddenly jumped out of bed.

"Wouldn't it, the kid of the Lian family actually provoked Zhuang Yichen, a bad star?" Qin Guotao was shocked and rushed out naked.

As soon as his mind moved, the robe of the writer appeared on his body, and his qi condensed into a cloud of green clouds, flying rapidly against the ground.

He reacted extremely quickly, and he understood Zhuang Yichen's personality in his heart, that was the master of the demon killing clan like cutting vegetables, in case he was in a bad mood, it would be troublesome to cut Lian Gongzi as a leek.

From the time Zhuang Yichen sent a message to him to the arrival of Pingbu Qingyun, there was almost only two hundred breaths, which was faster than the Lian family's response.

"Uncle Qin, help me!" When Gongzi Lian saw Qin Guotao appear, he actually saw it as soon as possible, as if he had seen a big savior.

As soon as Zhuang Yichen heard his title, he couldn't help but be relieved! It seems that the background of this Lian Gongzi's family is similar to that of Qin Guotao, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Of course, the strongest in Iron Horse City is only a great confucian, and then there is a giant-level powerhouse, but there is a gap in the ranks.

"What's going on!" a hurricane blew in, sending the crowd of spectators to stagger.

Another writer arrived, and many people showed fear on their faces, and hurriedly avoided the distance, so as not to be affected.

"Father, save me!" Lian Gongzi yelled, but he was lightly bumped by Zhuang Yichen, and he was speechless in pain.

"Bold!" the writer's voice was like thunder, shaking people's ears with a faint pain.

"Is it you?" Wenhao's voice instantly appeared a little frightened, and he secretly complained in his heart: "Why did your son provoke this evil star!"

His figure appeared, Zhuang Yichen saw it clearly, and couldn't help laughing.

"My father and Uncle Qin are here, you are dead! You must be dead!" Lian Gongzi seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, and laughed wildly at this time.

"Shut up!" Lian Wenhao hurriedly shouted, he was one of the two writers of the Iron Horse City Military Merit, and the last time he went to Tiannan County, he suffered some losses in the hands of Zhuang Yichen.

Originally, he was still a little angry when he came back, and wanted to create some stumbling blocks for Zhuang Yichen, but later Zhuang Yichen defeated the demon clan again, and when the military exploit of killing the marquis of the demon clan came, he immediately extinguished this idea.

You must know that in the Land of Blood, everyone knows that the demon race is the most difficult to deal with and the most difficult to provoke.

A killing god like Zhuang Yichen has a large amount of demon blood in his hands, what is wrong with killing the human race? Moreover, even Wenhao knows what virtue his son has, and he must have provoked Zhuang Yichen first.

The strength is not the opponent, and the reason is lost, Lian Wenhao knows that at this time, he has no other way than to negotiate peace with the other party.

Even Gongzi almost thought that he had heard it wrong, knowing that there were only ten writers in Iron Horse City, and he was the most powerful person except for the lord of Kaicheng. And now that his father and Qin Guotao appeared at the same time, even the rest of the writers did not dare to fight head-on.

How could his father yell at himself because of this young guy? But just when he was still doubting, he saw Qin Guotao looking at Zhuang Yichen with a smile on his face and said very kindly: "Brother Zhuang, everyone is their own person, why don't you let this little bastard go first, and then we can talk about it!"

"Brother Zhuang, I'll compensate for the dog and you first!" Even Wenhao lowered his posture and apologized.

"Who is this young man? Even the two writers spoke to him so politely?"

"Yes, could it be the son of the city lord?"

"It doesn't seem right, the age of the city lord's son is more than that!" Many people who watched the excitement quietly discussed.

Zhuang Yichen glanced down at Lian Gongzi, who was already frightened, smiled and said, "Okay!"

He didn't want to make a big deal about it, and Qin Guotao was playing a round here, so it was not easy to take the opportunity to play.

As soon as he let go of his hand, he let go of Lian Gongzi, and Jin Kexin bit his lip, almost wanting to give him a knife.

"Why don't you hurry up and take this rebel away for me!" Lian Wenhao shouted angrily, and several literary teachers hurriedly left around Lian Gongzi.

"It's really an old fox who is a little uneasy until now!" Zhuang Yichen smiled secretly in his heart, this is estimated to be an only son, and he cherishes it very much.

"Brother Zhuang, let's find a place to have a drink!" Lian Wenhao was relieved to see that Zhuang Yichen could release people happily.

"Okay!" Zhuang Yichen nodded, and left with Jin Kexin and the two of them.

As one of the powerful people in Iron Horse City, it is naturally easy to find a nice place to have a drink and chat.

There are two most suitable places for drinking in the Iron Horse City, one is the Yat-sen Pavilion, which has the most beautiful girls in the Iron Horse City, the best food and wine, and indulges in joy and enjoyment.

The other place is intoxicating, and the wine here is a little stronger than Yat Sen's, and there is only fine wine here.

Because Zhuang Yichen took Jin Kexin with him, even Wenhao couldn't figure out their relationship, so it was not easy to take him to Yixian Pavilion.

In the intoxicating luxury box, the fragrance mist fills the air. The four of them sat around the delicate table.

A pot of fire, burning the top grade rosin powder, and a pot of wine on it. The aroma of wine fills the air, making people smell like immortals.

"Good wine!" Zhuang Yichen squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, and said sincerely.

"A pot of drunken immortal wine is worth 10,000 gold, and you can't drink it yet!" Qin Guotao said with a smile, playing a round game.

"Even Wenhao's hospitality, the little brother understands it! Today's matter, let's stop here, I will never take it to heart again!" Zhuang Yichen said with a slight smile.

Even the sincerity shown by Wenhao is actually enough, although he knows that this is based on the other party's fear of his own strength.

So he didn't even mention things like compensation, but he also believed that Lian Wenhao would naturally be more acquainted.

"Okay!" Lian Wenhao was still thinking about what Zhuang Yichen would do if the lion opened his mouth, but he didn't expect the other party to put it down so gently.

But the more this is the case, the more he doesn't dare to underestimate Zhuang Yichen, this young man can become the first jinshi of the human race, and the first champion of the seven kingdoms seems to be not only only powerful, but also open-minded and urban.