Daqin: the List of Gods is Now in the World, and I Can't Help Being Exposed.

Gong Shuqiang subconsciously nodded.

"Snapped!"

With another slap, Gong Shuqiang was stunned.

The people around were even more dumbfounded.

"I nodded, why did you hit me again?"

Gongshuqiang's voice was full of tears.

I can't live anymore, is there any reason?

"When I ask you, you have to answer. If you don't speak, you are despising me."

Seeing that Wang Xuan wanted to raise his hand again, Gong Shuqiang immediately nodded.

"Yes, I know, I know, please don't hit me."

"Very good, it seems that Mr. Gongshu and I are on the same path! You have understood my rules, you can leave now."

"Thank you, my lord."

Gong Shuqiang hastily rolled and crawled off the table.

Just as he took a step, he heard Wang Xuan's voice sounding again.

"Wait a moment."

"what happened?"

Gong Shuqiang looked puzzled.

"You actually stepped on your right leg first, isn't that provoking me? Pumpkin, teach him a lesson."

Gong Shuqiang suddenly panicked.

"Is it wrong for me to step on my mother's right leg? Why did I provoke you?"

"Anger +300."

"My lord, you can't do this! I'm the second son of the Gongshu family, I..."

Gong Shuqiang wanted to say something else, but Pumpkin wouldn't listen to his defense.

The son's words are the imperial decree.

Hearing a click, Pumpkin stepped forward without hesitation and stepped on the crook of Gong Shuqiang's leg, and Gong Shuqiang was kicked to the ground.

Immediately after, there was a storm of punches and kicks.

"what……"

The sound of Gong Shuqiang's painful howling came from the room, which really made the listeners cry.

"Anger +200."

"Anger +299."

"Anger +332."

……

Gong Shuqiang hated Wang Xuan almost to death.

It doesn't make sense to not bring such tormenting people.

Wang Xuan was very satisfied with Gong Shuqiang's performance, and provided himself with thousands of anger points in a short period of time.

This is a talent that deserves to be treated with care.

It took half a stick of incense before the pumpkin stopped.

At this moment, Gongshuqiang was lying there like a dead dog.

"Okay, you guys don't pretend, just carry him away."

Gong Shuqiang's potential has been exhausted today, and now he has no anger points, so Wang Xuan is too lazy to deal with him.

And the servants who were lying on the ground patted the dust off their bodies one by one, stood up, lifted Gong Shuqiang up and walked outside.

"Da da!"

It's just that before he took a few steps, a roll of things suddenly fell out.

A servant saw something fall and was about to reach out to pick it up.

"Wait a minute, bring that thing here."

Wang Xuan said coldly.

The other party didn't dare to disobey, picked up the roll and handed it to Wang Xuan.

It looked like it was made of silk, and when Wang Xuan unfolded it, he saw a few large characters written on the very side: "Overbearing Mechanism".

"This kid's surname is Gongshu, could it be that he is a descendant of Lu Ban?"

Wang Xuan immediately stuffed the roll of silk into his sleeve.

"get out."

"That volume..."

That servant looked at Wang Xuan eagerly.

"You don't understand the rules a bit!"

Wang Xuan smiled slightly.

The other party trembled in fright.

The last Gongshuqiang who didn't understand the rules is now unconscious.

The other party didn't dare to say more immediately.

A group of people carried Gong Shuqiang and left in despair.

Chapter 21 I bought it

"Miss Ziyan, the days are too short, why don't we go into the house and have a good discussion about life."

Wang Xuan looked at Zhou Ziyan with a smile.

Those eyes are pure and flawless, like a child who needs to be nursed.

Zhou Ziyan frowned suddenly.

"Master Wang Xuan, it's not dark yet, it's been a long time."

Although she said she didn't dare to offend Wang Xuan, but this hateful guy wrote poems to humiliate her, how could she just do what he wanted.

Whores have dignity too, don't they?

"It's okay, I'll add an extra hundred dollars."

Wang Xuanchong winked at the pumpkin next to him.

The pumpkin threw out a money bag directly.

"Good son."

Zhou Ziyan smiled like a flower.

What is dignity? Can it be eaten as a meal?

Wang Xuan strode up the stairs, went over and put his arms around Zhou Ziyan's slender waist, and walked into the room.

"Anger +99."

"I rely on!"

Wang Xuan turned his head and looked around, only to see the old bustard, Gui Gong and others looking at him in fear.

Looking at Zhou Ziyan again, his smile is brighter than the sun.

"Who is scolding themselves? They must be jealous of their handsome appearance."

Wang Xuan thought in his heart.

"It's damn handsome! It's annoying."

Walking into the room, a faint fragrance hits the face.

The floor is covered with gorgeous carpets, which are soft to the feet.

A screen painted with lotus flowers separates the sleeping area inside, dividing the house in two.

There is a Guqin under the screen, as well as calligraphy and painting tools such as pens, inks and silk cloth.

Specially prepared for those arty readers.

In this kind of romantic place, those people are always prone to poetry.

From Wang Xuan's point of view, this must be a brain cramp.

It's like Sun Wukong fixed the seven fairies but went to pick flat peaches.

Come to this kind of place to recite poems and make right, it is simply sick.

"Prince, why don't I dance a dance for you."

Maybe it was the previous one hundred coins that played a role, Zhou Ziyan was about to refuse and welcome, winking like silk.

Especially the whiteness under the tulle is looming, which is even more attractive.

"Ok."

Wang Xuan poured himself a glass of wine.

I am different from that Gong Shuqiang, I am a person with a sense of humor, so I can't be too impatient.

Zhou Ziyan started dancing in front of Wang Xuan.

In Wang Xuan's eyes, her clothes were taking off one by one, and he couldn't help but a hungry tiger pounced on her, throwing her to the ground...

However, the fact is that Wang Xuan has already lay unconscious on the table.