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Chapter 101: Pack up hard

Chapter 101: Get rid of it hard

Yan Han was stunned.

Purple Qi means the luck of the world.

The richest in Jiangdu Palace, as if it was shrouded in a large cover, so that it would not be dissipated.

But now the Chen Mansion has also condensed a ray of luck?

Is there a sorcerer planning for the Chen Mansion?

Or natural condensation?

The two people laughing inside and outside the gate did not see the expected reaction. They couldn't slap them, and the laughter slowly fell back and turned into awkward laugh.

Someone shouted: "Hey! Mr. Zhou, the painter, is so fascinated by the sight, but he doesn't recognize the word "Chen Mansion" on the gatehouse?"

The burst of laughter sounded again, and it was louder than before.

Yan Han seemed to have not heard it, and still looked up blankly.

The man just received encouragement and shouted again: "I recognize it clearly. This is the word Chen Mansion, not the word Zhou Mansion!"

The laughter had not subsided yet, and he went up to the sky and burst into great enthusiasm.

Shuanghan sighed.

The laughter stopped, like the silence before the storm came, waiting for him to say something and then swept back with a more violent momentum.

There was a silence inside and outside the gate, and even a needle fell to the ground could be clearly heard.

"Chen's Mansion!" Yan Han sighed, his voice was not so loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear it clearly, "The purple air comes from the east, and the atmosphere is huge. Chen's Mansion is indeed the largest wealthy family in the world!"

Under the silence, there is still a dead silence.

No one dared to make a laugh, but instead a chill in his heart, cold and cold!

Is this a good thing?

Of course it's a good thing!

But such good words were said in front of everyone, but they were sinister!

Once it reaches His Majesty’s ears, this…!

Everyone was shuddered!

Yan Han suddenly realized that he was unaware of it. He turned around and glanced at the person who had just shouted loudly, pretending to be surprised: "Huh? Can't you see it? The top of Chen's mansion is full of purple qi coming from the east!"

He slashed everyone, and now he made up for it.

"Boy! Don't talk nonsense!" The man holding the door pulled his face and shouted loudly, "You..."

"Yes, yes! It turns out that you have known it for a long time, but I am still ignorant, ashamed! Ashamed!" Yan Han bowed his hand to express his apology, and lowered his head to step onto the stone steps.

Saying this way is like making up for another harsh knife!

There was a large group of people following the cold outside the door. At this time, many people were already making excuses and no longer following them.

The so-called "watching the fun" is not a big deal.

But if this excitement may affect itself, you have to think about it again.

The people in the door were all friends of Mr. Chen, but they didn’t have so many concerns. They gathered together to block the cold path. The leading person was so majestic, with a strong belly, and the scale was quite large.

He blocked the cold face to face, his nostrils facing the sky, and he snorted disdainfully: "Are you that painter, Mr. Zhou? A waste!"

"The imperial painter!" Yan Hanlian replied coldly, "I shall paint for the concubine, do not block the way!"

The man's nostrils were almost tilted to the sky, his legs spread apart, and he sneered, "Baoman, get past here and give up!"

Yan Han smiled and looked at him like an idiot, without saying anything.

"Diamond!Diamond!Diamond!" The young men behind the man, who didn't know who started his head, shouted in unison.

The man was supported, and his nostrils were even more proud and soared into the sky as if flames were squirting out.

Yan Han was indifferent, just smiled and squinted at him, saying, "The imperial painter is ordered to paint for the imperial concubine. Whoever stops it, I will beat anyone! Mr. Chen has tried it once, why? Are you thinking of trying again?"

The man's face changed drastically.

Her fat cheeks were shaking involuntarily, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

This sentence translates into human words, which means telling him: Mr. Chen was beaten up by me, and he sued the emperor, guess what? I have nothing to do! What? Do you want to try my iron fist again?! But you have the power of Mr. Chen, can you sue the emperor in front of me?!

Now, it was Yan Han's turn to squint his eyes, smiling, staring at the fat young man who was blocking the road.

Two momentums immediately have a high or low judgment.

The people following behind were silent at this time, but they did not make way for the way, and were all looking at the reaction of the fat young man in the leader.

At this moment, Mingqin and Fu Liu, who had been following Yan Han, gently pulled Yan Han's sleeves and whispered: "Young Master, let's go from here!"

As for the maid sent by Concubine Chen, she stood quietly aside, lowered her eyebrows and watched coldly.

Yan Han ignored it, raised his fist and said coldly: "I'll count three times, 3, 2,..."

2 Just after counting, the fat young man couldn't bear the pressure and gave in to the side.

Yan Han laughed: "Take the way!Take the way!"

He rushed over directly by his side.

The people behind him saw that the fat young man in the lead were defeated and did not even hesitate to think about it. They directly scored one on both sides and gave up the middle one.

Yan Han seemed to be nothing, walked through and snorted coldly: "Waste! What a bunch of waste!"

The expressions of the people behind him changed drastically.

These are the fat young man who scolded Yan Han just now. Now he has been sent back by Yan Han intact double-handedly. It is really unbearable!

But no one dared to stand up again, just stared at Yan Han's back fiercely, and someone muttered in a low voice: "The fox is pretending to be a tiger!"

Everyone immediately agreed: "Little man!"

"Pretending!"

"The ancients said that it is hard to raise women and villains. I am really sincere and don't deceive me!"

“That’s right!”

...

Everyone was sharing the same hatred of the enemy, and their arrogance was so high that they cursed. Suddenly, when they saw Yan Han turn around and smile, their arrogance suddenly disappeared. No one dared to curse again.

Yan Han cursed: "What a waste!"

Turn around and leave.

As for the maid, Mingqin and Fuliu, whether they had followed up, Yan Han was too lazy to watch.

...

Concubine Chen was in a particularly good mood in Meiguan Garden.

The Meiguan Garden is built in a grand and magnificent manner, but the details are graceful and exquisite, and its profound background is demonstrated everywhere.

She just came back to visit her relatives and went to the garden, but she only found out after she came back. Now the garden is full of young and young girls, lively and laughing, and very lively.

But he didn't see the young men in Jiangdu City, Concubine Chen was very puzzled.

Nephew Chen Wen observed his words and explained with a smile: "Auntie, when he heard that his aunt was going to recruit the painter to paint, the group of people went to the door to greet him."

Concubine Chen suddenly came to her senses, her face turned cold, and she snorted coldly, "A mere painter dares to be so arrogant! Humph! I don't know how Eunuch Liu scolded me. After returning to the palace, I have to go to the front of His Majesty and ask about the situation?"

"Thank you aunt!" Chen Wen was overjoyed and thought to himself: Humph! A mere painter dares to be arrogant in front of the Chen Mansion! If you don't beat you up today, my son will not be surnamed Chen!
Chapter completed!
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