Sect Leader, Please Respect Yourself, I'm Really A Gentleman

Chapter 21 New Mission, Master Zhang!

Shi Feiyan stomped her feet impatiently.

Turn around and walk forward.

“Hey, Master.”

Li Yangping followed behind.

“Master, I was wrong.”

“Wait for me, I shouldn’t kiss you stealthily.”

Shi Feiyan was even more embarrassed: “Shut up.”

…

The two of them wandered around Dongyuan City for a long time.

For Shi Feiyan, this is a rare time.

There is no need to deal with Sect affairs, and no need to practice Closed Door Training to seek breakthrough.

Shi Feiyan enjoyed it very much and was very curious.

She is strange and strange to everything on the street.

Very interested in all the things sold by small vendors.

Of course, I also want to give it a try.

For example, the sugar people on the street, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake…

“Master, the disciples can’t eat it anymore.”

Li Yangping’s mouth was filled with plum cake, and he looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake Shi Feiyan handed over with a serious expression.

“But I have already bought it.”

Shi Feiyan tilted her head, serious: “If you don’t eat, you will waste it.”

“It was not bought by the disciple.”

The implication is to let Shi Feiyan eat by herself.

“But I am your master.”

Shi Feiyan’s brain circuit is very peculiar: “There are no disciples who don’t listen to Master’s words.”

“Ping’er, you must respect your teacher.”

Shi Feiyan handed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Li Yangping.

Li Yangping:…

Taking the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Li Yangping swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake with a look of death.

At this moment, the street vendors started selling: “Sugar man, fresh sugar man.”

“Candy guy who can pinch whatever you want.”

Li Yangping almost hiccuped in fright when he heard the yelling.

Sure enough, Shi Feiyan walked to the vicinity of the sugar man street stall with a look of curiosity.

“Master!”

Li Yangping wanted to stop.

The sugar man’s hawker winks, and when she sees Shi Feiyan’s well-dressed, she knows that this is a big customer.

“This Miss, we can make a sugar man.”

“You look so beautiful, and the sugar man you squeeze out must be very beautiful!”

Shi Feiyan’s heart moved, and she looked back at Li Yangping.

Li Yangping looked at her hopeful eyes and couldn’t bear to refuse.

“Come on.”

“Okay, just take a good look.”

The hawker skillfully began to compare Shi Feiyan with the sugar pincher.

Before long, a lifelike, vivid sugar man Shi Feiyan appeared in his sight.

Shi Feiyan happily reached out to take the Sugar Man.

After paying the bill, the two walked out of the city.

Shi Feiyan took a light bite.

“Is it tasty?”

Shi Feiyan nodded, and passed the sugar man in her hand to Li Yangping, “You will know if you taste it.”

“what?”

Li Yangping looked at Shi Feiyan, who looked like she didn’t know anything, and quickly bit down along the sugar man’s gap with her eyesight and hands.

“good to eat.”

Li Yangping smirked.

Shi Feiyan realized something at this time, her face flushed.

In this way, the two of them left Dongyuan City all the way.

The date ended in the moonlight.

…

Back to Yufu Mountain.

It was dead at night, and the disciples Elder had already fallen asleep.

“That’s the end of the date.”

Although some unpleasant things happened in the middle of the first date, the distance between the two was narrowed.

Shi Feiyan was very happy today, but also a little bit reluctant.

Perceiving Shi Feiyan’s emotional changes, Li Yangping smiled and said, “Master, waiting for the next date, the disciple will take you to other fun places.”

Shi Feiyan’s eyes lit up.

Next time?

“Ping’er, what do you think of today’s date?”

Shi Feiyan couldn’t help asking when approaching the parting place.

“happy.”

She was relieved, thinking Li Yangping would hate shopping.

After all, the original plan was to listen to the music, but in the end, I had to leave the West Garden when I encountered a small episode.

“As long as you can be with Master, you will be happy in everything you do.”

Shi Feiyan raised a smile at the corner of her mouth: “You know that your mouth is slippery.”

“I’m tired, I’m going to rest.”

Waved his hand, “Ping’er, good night.”

Li Yangping looked at Shi Feiyan’s departure: “Good night, Master.”

Watching Shi Feiyan’s back disappeared.

The smile on Li Yangping’s face also gradually disappeared, turning to a bone-killing intent.

“Well, there is one more thing to do.”

“Ding~”

The system goes online in due course.

“Post a new task.”

“Zhang Zhujian, the second son of the Zhang Family in Cold Wind City, kills and sets fire to do no evil, ask the host to kill the people and avenge the soul who died in this person’s hands!”

Li Yangping was taken aback: “Zhang bamboo slips?”

After looking at the prompts given by the system, I felt it with True Qi.

I see.

Sleeping came to give a pillow, this is the day to make Zhang Zhujian die.

………

Dongyuan City, West Park.

The performance has just ended at this time.

After everyone at the West Park finale retreated, the audience who listened to the music also left in twos and threes.

The luxuriously dressed Zhang Zhujian staggered underground with the support of his companions.

“Master Zhang, you have to be careful.”

Although Zhang Zhujian was swaying after drinking and walking, but it was not to the point of insanity.

Hearing this, he waved his hand quickly and said vaguely: “Let go, my son can go.”

The companion did not dare to let go, in case the master fell, his family might be gone.

Can only pretend to flatter: “I know you drink well, but this place is too slippery.”

Zhang Zhujian enjoyed the pursuit very much, waved his big hand, and said proudly: “Go, go to Chunxiang Tower, my son has a treat!”

Chunxianglou is the largest leisure and entertainment place in Dongyuan City, and is a place where you can drink flowers and wine.

Hearing the invitation from Zhang Zhujian, all the companions showed wretched smiles.

“Young Master Zhang is atmospheric!”

“Yes, arrogant enough!”

“Fortunately, I have been with Zhang Gongzi, otherwise I will not dare to go to Chunxianglou to splurge in my life.”

“Brother Zhou said that it is only with Young Master Zhang that you can eat and drink spicy food!”

Zhang Zhujian was already drunk, but now it’s even harder to find the north.

The wretched-looking middle-aged man stepped forward at the right time: “Master Zhang, the little one has prepared some first-class goods.”

“Just waiting for your inspection.”

Zhang Zhujian glanced at him, “Best?”

“General goods can’t be seen by this son.”

The middle-aged man showed a wretched smile: “How can it, this is a little one specially prepared for you, and it is your satisfaction!”

Zhang Zhujian came with interest, “Walk there.”

To the companion beside him, he said, “Go with the big guy, I eat meat, and you drink soup!”

The wretched middle-aged man doesn’t care how many people go to him, anyway, he is for the family behind Zhang Zhujian.

“Then you see, this cooperative thing?”

Zhang Zhujian patted him on the shoulder, and promised: “As long as this son is served, I can talk about everything.”

The wretched middle-aged man who was quasi-trusted smiled more wretchedly: “With your words, the younger one can rest assured.”

So he led Zhang Zhujian and his dogs to walk towards the other courtyard.

A group of people left the West Garden in a mighty manner.

He didn’t notice that there was a shadow behind him at all.

…

At midnight.

The hawkers have disappeared quietly, and only the red lanterns hanging on the street are swaying on the road.

The whole street is only the footsteps of Zhang Zhujian and his party.

Occasionally the night breeze blows, with a hint of coldness.

“Why is it so cold.”

One of them shuddered and complained.

Zhang Zhujian mocked: “Can it be cold in winter? I thought I was in the bed.”

The man shook his head: “It doesn’t always feel like it’s cold.”

“What else could it be?”

The ridiculed person whispered, “I feel cold behind my back.”

Zhang Zhujian and others burst into laughter.

“No, brother, you have seen too many horror paintings, right?”

The few people were a little drunk, and they almost didn’t laugh when they heard the man’s murmur.

“Hahahaha, Zhao Zhuangyan, why are you so courageous.”

“Laughing to death, Zhao Zhuang solemnly pointed out that his face was pale later, and when he pointed not far away, his voice trembled and said that there was someone, someone.”

“Aren’t they all acting like this in the painting books?”

While the crowd was playing and playing, they didn’t notice that Zhao Zhuangyan’s face was getting paler and paler.

“Front, front, something!”

Zhang Zhujian didn’t even look ahead, and slapped Zhao Zhuangyan directly, a little angry: “Zhao Zhuangyan, why are you more drunk than this son?”

“This wine is not as much as my son.”

Zhang Zhujian was a little upset for some reason.

Suddenly the wretched middle-aged man beside him pulled him, “Why, you are as drunk as Zhao Zhuangyan?”

The wretched middle-aged man shook his head, pointed his finger to the front, and reminded: “There is really someone in front.”

Zhang Zhujian took a closer look, and sure enough there was someone in front.