I Am The Landlord In Another World Chapter 390 – Chapter 386-conquering the upper house (10000-word chapter)_1

Chapter 390: Chapter 386-conquering the upper house (10000-word chapter)_1

Many people rushed over and were dumbfounded when they saw Mei zhenhong kneeling in front of Tang Wen. They didn’t know what the great sect leader Mei was playing at this time.

Mei zhenhong’s face instantly turned red. She glared at him angrily and said,”What are you looking at? I made a bet with the old master and I lost.” From now on, I will be master’s personal servant. ”

“Hehehe, congratulations master, you’ve taken in a good girl!” GUMU Tong couldn’t hold it in any longer and laughed dryly.

Mei Zhen’s face was red with anger, but she knew that she couldn’t beat Gu Mutong, so she could only glare at him and swallow her anger.

“Alright, let’s go. Gumutong, take out another tent and set it up. Also, set up a bed and let Zhen Hong serve this old master tonight. ” Tang Wen waved his hand.

The shifting wood Palace’s disciples did not dare to voice out their anger. All of them glanced at the palace Master helplessly before covering their faces and leaving.

“Sigh … Old master, please treat the palace Master well.” Grand Elder Tian qiuran sighed and staggered away.

“Palace Master, take care!” The second elder, mo Wuyuan, cupped his fists and left in shock.

However, no matter how hard they thought, they couldn’t figure out what kind of bet the palace Master had made with the old master. Furthermore, how could the palace Master, who had always been extremely intelligent, lose?

That was because they would never think about martial arts.

Tang Wen’s youth was the best illusion.

“Did you see that? another one has been tricked.” Shen Gongyang shook his head and sighed.

“Hehe, this is fun.” Chu Cong was all smiles.

“At Lord Tang’s age, he’ll kill a lot of people.” Shen Gongyang said.

“As long as they don’t harm the two of us.” Chu Cong said.

“That’s true, it’s not bad to be able to make friends with such a person. ” Shen Gongyang was relieved.

“The seventh Prince said that Tang Wen is a bit strange.” Chu Cong said.

“Strange …” Shen Gongyang looked up at the sky. He seemed to understand.

“You’re happy now, but I’ve lost all my face. ” After setting up the tent and making the bed, Mei zhenhong said angrily.

“You don’t seem to be convinced?” Tang Wen couldn’t help laughing.

“I don’t understand why I’m kneeling. It was as if someone was pulling my leg, and for some reason, my hand trembled, and the force of the fist hit the tent. ” Mei zhenhong asked.

“If you understood, you wouldn’t have lost as a little girl.” Tang Wen smiled. Mei zhenhong was so angry that she kept twitching. Then, she smiled and even twisted her waist. She squatted down and looked up at Tang Wen.”Old master, tell me then!”

My mother, this woman is actually acting coquettishly.

“Don’t give me that. I’ve seen a lot of beautiful women. It’s useless to try to trick me with a beauty.” Tang Wen rolled his eyes and got goosebumps.

It had to be said that Mei zhenhong was already thirty years old, but her looks were not inferior to Gu hanyan ‘s.

Moreover, Mei zhenhong was the palace Master, so she naturally had the air of a Palace Master.

Mei niansu was the daughter of a humble family and did not have her imposing manner.

Gu hanyan could be a good wife and mother. She also had a certain level of management ability, but she didn’t have Mei zhenhong’s murderous and domineering aura.

“Fine, I won’t say it. I’m going to sleep.” Mei zhenhong immediately became angry. She pouted and lay on the bed with her back facing Tang Wen, who was on the other bed.

“Uh, I say, you haven’t helped me wash my feet. I’ve been on the move all day and my feet are too smelly. Go and boil a pot of water. ” Tang Wen said.

“Don’t give me that. We still have to travel tomorrow anyway, so it’s going to stink. We’ll wash it together when we get home.” Mei zhenhong snorted.

“You’re my personal servant. You didn’t fulfill your duty. ” Tang Wen said.

“Tell me the reason, and I’ll do anything you want.” Mei zhenhong said.

“Then forget it. I was going to teach you a yellow-rank cultivation method after washing your feet, something called a Grimoire …” Tang Wen said.

“You have a yellow-tier cultivation technique?” Mei zhenhong immediately jumped up from the bed and stood in front of Tang Wen.

“What are you doing? why are you so shocked? are you trying to scare me to death?” Tang Wen said in a bad mood.

“You still haven’t mentioned any grimoires?” Mei zhenhong didn’t feel embarrassed at all as her eyes were fixed on Tang Wen.

“I say, aren’t you embarrassed to stare at a man like that?” Tang Wen said with a smile.

“Why should I be embarrassed? I’m your personal maid. In the future, I’ll have to help you take a bath, so why are you so embarrassed?” Mei zhenhong pouted.

However, even though he said that, his face was still red, and he obviously didn’t mean it.

“Sigh … Forget it. Go and heat up a pot of water for this old master. I’ll settle the stinky feet first.” Tang Wen said.

“En!” Mei zhenhong nodded her head very meekly and went outside to take care of things.

Humans, no matter how proud and strong she was, as long as she needed it, he would be able to subdue her.

The improvement of martial arts was the unshakable pursuit of martial artists, and it was also their weakness, a common problem. This was the same logic as how ordinary people liked money.

Tang Wen had already seen through it, which was why he could subdue Zhuang Qiyang, Chu Zhao, and even Chu Guang.

That was because they all needed strength.

“Look at you. You’re so reckless. You almost scalded my feet.”

It was obvious that Mei zhenhong had never served anyone before. It had always been others who served her.

Therefore, he looked very clumsy and even a little helpless. Tang Wen gave her a kick in time, and the water from the foot wash splashed all over her face.

“You!” Mei zhenhong’s brows twitched, and she was about to flip out.

“You what? You’re just a little girl and you still want to throw a tantrum at your master?” Tang Wen reprimanded loudly, directly using his stinky foot to poke Mei zhenhong’s face.