Chapter 1415 Give You a Fan (1)

"Mr. Chen presents such a wonderful medicinal wine, I deserve a reward! First reward him with a hundred middle-grade spirit stones! I had a great time tonight, and I will continue to reward tomorrow!"

Ximen Dingjun was very excited.

Lying grass! After only three sips of wine, he was rewarded with one hundred middle-grade spirit stones!

Hearing this, Chen Xiaobei couldn't help being taken aback. Calculated, this is one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones!

This Ximen Dingjun is indeed the ninth most beloved son of the Lord God of the Northern Wilderness, and he is so rich and powerful!

If he sold a large bottle of Baiguolongbian wine to him, wouldn't he be able to sell it for a sky-high price of tens of millions of spirit stones? Just thinking about it is scary!

"Mr. Chen, please come out with me! I will give you the spirit stone!" The old man walked over and said in a deep voice.

"OK."

Chen Xiaobei nodded, stepped out of the big tent, and immediately stopped the old man, saying: "Mr. Meng! I have something to tell you!"

"Could Mr. Chen want to plead for Wenren Muyue? Forgive me for being able to help!" Meng Lao squinted his eyes, and he had already seen through Chen Xiaobei's thoughts.

"I didn't intend to intercede, otherwise I would have said it when I was inside." Chen Xiaobei said indifferently.

"Then what are you going to say?" Meng Lao asked.

"Ninth Young Master's illness has not yet recovered, and he is not suitable for having sex with women for the time being, otherwise, the essence that has been replenished with great difficulty will be emptied again!" Chen Xiaobei said.

Meng Lao shook his head and said: "I understand the truth, but Jiu Gongzi's character is naturally indulgent and uninhibited. Back then, the great doctor of the temple also advised him to stay away from women for a while, but he didn't listen at all. Stubborn disease."

When he spoke, Meng Lao's neck and ears were slightly red, and his tone was a bit rough. Obviously, he had begun to drink that sip of Baiguolongbian wine.

"Mr. Meng's complexion seems to be a little bit wrong, isn't there some discomfort?" Chen Xiaobei asked knowingly.

"On the contrary! I'm very comfortable now! It's just because Mr. Chen's wine is too overbearing... I haven't felt this way for many years! It seems to have rejuvenated!" Meng Lao said with a slightly drunk face.

"Old man?" Chen Xiaobei looked at him pretending to be surprised.

"Uh..." Elder Meng was stunned, and said: "Mr. Chen is appreciated by the Ninth Master, so I just said it straight! I am the Ninth Master's personal bodyguard, and I wear a mask on my face, just to hide my eyes and ears!"

Chen Xiaobei raised his eyebrows and said, "No wonder! Mr. Meng, your ears and neck are red, but your face hasn't changed at all? Do you want to deal with it? To avoid being suspected?"

"Really? This really needs to be dealt with!"

Meng Lao said: "The temple stipulates that people over the age of 30 are not allowed to participate in the elite hunting. If the old man's identity is exposed, it will definitely cause a lot of gossip. If others think that the temple's law enforcement is unfair, then it will be troublesome!"

"Then you go!" Chen Xiaobei said.

"I'm going, who is going to arrest Wenren Muyue?" Old Meng frowned slightly.

"If it's not like this, Mr. Meng will deal with the flaws of disguise first, and then I will persuade the ninth son, in case he changes his mind!" Chen Xiaobei said.

"impossible!"

Mr. Meng said decisively: "Master Ninth is a man who loves women! What's more, he hasn't had a real sex for a long time. Today, he regained his power. No matter what he does, he can't let Wenren Muyue go!"

Chen Xiaobei insisted, saying: "Let me try! It only takes two or three minutes for you to deal with the flaw. If I don't succeed in persuading him, it won't be too late to arrest Wenren Muyue!"

"Oh, don't talk about two or three minutes, even if you give you two or three days, you won't be able to persuade Mr. Ninth!" Old Meng said in a deep voice.

"If Mr. Meng doesn't believe it, how about we make a bet?"

Chen Xiaobei said: "Just now the nine sons rewarded me with one hundred spirit stones, if my persuasion fails, Mr. Meng, you can accept them all and don't have to give them to me, how about it?"

"Okay! Since you want to give the old man flowers with spirit stones, I have no reason to refuse!" Old Meng smiled lightly, not believing that Chen Xiaobei could persuade Ximen Dingjun, a super pervert who was already in heat.

"Thank you, Mr. Meng!" Chen Xiaobei cupped his hands in thanks.

"Duplicate boy! You also said that you don't want to plead for Wenren Muyue!"

Meng Lao grinned and said: "I was young too, and I know that heroes are saddened by beauty! But, heroes are very powerless in front of those in power! Very fragile! Understand?"

"Thank you, Mr. Meng, for reminding me!" Chen Xiaobei said earnestly, "I will definitely not show any disrespect to Young Master Ninth. Once the persuasion fails, I will immediately withdraw and never make him angry!"

"Well, those who know the current affairs are brilliant! The old man has gone, and he will return in three minutes!" Meng Lao said.

"Understood!" Chen Xiaobei nodded, and after watching Lao Meng go away, he turned and entered Ximen Dingjun's big tent.

"Why are you back? Where is Wenren Muyue? Hurry... Hurry up and ask her to come in... My eagle has not been so majestic for a long time...Hungry and thirsty..."

Ximen Dingjun's face was flushed, his lips and throat were dry, and his whole body was hot, which made him start to take off his clothes involuntarily.

"Old Meng has already gone to arrest Wenren Muyue, and he should be here soon!" Chen Xiaobei said, "My medicinal wine is too powerful. Before they arrive, I will come and see Mr. Ninth to avoid any accidents!"

"Hmm... that's fine, pour me a glass of water! My whole body is hot now, as if it's about to catch fire!" Ximen Dingjun ordered.

"You can't drink water! Drinking water will dilute the potency of the medicine!" Chen Xiaobei said.

"But I'm really hot!" Ximen Dingjun shouted impatiently, "It's hot...I'm so hot..."

"Don't be impatient, Ninth Young Master, I have a fan here, let me fan you so you won't be hot!" Chen Xiaobei grinned, turned his hands and took out a folding fan from the interspatial ring.

"Okay, okay! Hurry up and fan me!"

Ximen Ding nodded, and then yelled outside the tent: "Is Wenren Muyue here? Why hasn't Wenren Muyue come yet?"

"Shua!"

Chen Xiaobei walked over, opened the folding fan, and gently slapped it towards Ximen Dingjun.

In the next moment, an invisible breeze directly penetrated into Ximen Dingjun's eyebrows.

Chen Xiaobei raised his finger to the solid wooden pillar on one side of the big tent, and said with a smirk, "Here is a beauty who is more beautiful than Wenren Muyue, didn't the Ninth Young Master see it?"

"Lying grass! It's so beautiful! How can there be such a beautiful woman in the world! Beauty! Don't run away! I will definitely love you very much! Hehehe..."

Ximen Dingjun was like a wild boar in heat, he rushed over, hugged the pillar tightly, kissed and licked with tongue and tongue, pawed at the pillar with both hands, and rubbed his body back and forth.

"Master Ninth! A spring night is worth a thousand dollars, so you can enjoy it slowly!" Chen Xiaobei grinned and exited the tent directly.

"It's so cool... um... beauty, you are so good... oh... so cool... oh oh..."

Afterwards, in the big tent of Ximen Dingjun, there was a constant howling of wolves, which could be heard by almost everyone in the camp.