Shen Jiao was also confused, but the soft chair was indeed more comfortable than the small stool, so she found a comfortable position to lie down.
Ji Yan rubbed her temples to suppress her irritation. "The White Python Pavilion has a disciple who has advanced in rank."
Shen Jiao understood; such blatant substitution was indeed something a tyrant would do.
"You finally made it to the next level, and you just agreed to it like that?" she asked.
Ji Yan: "No, so I beat him up."
Shen Jiao's lips twitched. "And then he agreed?"
Ji Yan replied matter-of-factly, "No, so I beat him up again."
Shen Jiao: "..."
Such immorality, will they really be able to be reborn as a human in their next life?
Shen Jiao then asked, "Your Majesty, who is that disciple?"
She wanted to buy some health supplements to visit him.
"It's..." Ji Yan couldn't remember the name, and pointed at Liang Heng in a fit of rage, "Who is it?"
Liang Heng thought to himself, "You never take me for a walk, how am I supposed to know now that you're asking me?"
He asked Li Wanglai, "Who is it?"
Li Wanglai was stunned, his legs trembling. Young Master Liang had really ruined him; the tyrant hadn't even taken him for a stroll!
He asked Gu An, "Who is it?"
Gu An looked confident. The tyrant had taken him along on his walks, and he was the one who had contributed the sack on that man's head.
He said firmly, "Bai Lanzi."
Shen Jiao sighed and asked, "If I remember correctly, the young master of the White Python Pavilion is called Bai Zilan, right? What is Bai Lanzi?"
Because of her unpleasant past with the White Python Pavilion, and the fact that Mu Yang was almost beaten to death by the young master of the White Python Pavilion, she deliberately paid attention to the young master's name.
As a fearless and arrogant young master, the young master of Bai Mang Pavilion had already experienced his intelligence at the Feng Yu Lai Inn. His speaking skills were comparable to those of that unfortunate kid, Mu Yang.
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