Claiming the Throne of Gods, Starting from the Rebirth of Nezha Chapter 274: Young Master of the Wang Family

Wang Hanwen had been pursuing Deng Chanyu, but this didn’t an he was very fond of her or thought he had much hope.

Although Deng Chanyu was indeed stunningly beautiful, growing up to be a beauty that could topple cities and nations at a young age, compared to other girls in the city, she also had an extra three points of heroic spirit.

But Wang Hanwen’s interest in the matter was still not significant.

He pursued Deng Chanyu simply because in Sanshan Pass, chasing Deng Chanyu had beco a trend among these wealthy young n.

In fact, since Deng Chanyu cultivated a Golden Core, Wang Hanwen knew that the girl with eyes above her head would no longer even consider the fops from Sanshan Pass.

But in front of him appeared this little beauty in Lingquan Town, within the Wang Family’s territory, without any backing in Sanshan Pass; could he really have no chance?

Even though Wang Hanwen had encountered countless won, Ao Yu’s spiritual energy on her was unlike the ordinary girls he had ever t.

His eyes, when seeing Ao Yu, were almost unable to conceal the astonishnt.

So, he held his flying sword at his waist, imdiately walked over, gracefully made a bow, and unexpectedly bowed very politely.

Then Wang Hanwen raised his head, stood upright, and smiled at Nezha in front of him, slowly saying, "This humble Daoist is Wang Hanwen of the Wang Family in Lingquan Town. Young Sir, I see a touch of blackness on your forehead, you might encounter a bloodshed disaster soon."

Wang Hanwen was also a cultivator, apprenticing and learning the flying sword technique in his early years. Though not mastering it, it was enough to show off. He donned a leisurely headscarf, which received much criticism from orthodox Daoists. But no one here dared to say he was inappropriate. Wherever he went, several beautiful and delicate maidservants followed him, distinctly different from the poor common folks in the town, anyone seeing him would exclaim a fairy-like appearance.

However, Nezha still rembered him. Seeing Wang Hanwen didn’t recognize him, Nezha laughed, "Indeed I’ve seen quite a bit of blood recently, and it feels like there’s always a bloody taste in my mouth when I speak."

Wang Hanwen, seeing Nezha with a sharp sword hidden in its scabbard on his horse’s back, appearing like a dragon, with extraordinary deanor, assud him to be a gallant hero wandering the world and paid no heed.

He said, "I’ve been cultivating for years, perhaps I can help you resolve this disaster."

Nezha laughed, "Isn’t that a nice thing, how much silver do you charge?"

As soon as these words ca out, the maids and housekeepers behind Wang Hanwen’s face turned gloomy, thinking this unknowing fool treated their master like a street perforr. How much silver? Really?

But they also understood Wang Hanwen’s temperant, seeing Ao Yu at first glance knew their master had an urge under control.

Once Wang Hanwen saw young Nezha killing Feng Xiaonian on the long street, he ca out seeking revenge but encountered a killing star, relying on his smooth-talking to resolve the danger.

Recent years, with the Wang Family’s growing power, everything went smoothly for him, no longer having the caution of earlier years.

If not for eting Ao Yu here, not wanting to cause too much trouble on the street, he would have turned hostile towards Nezha.

Wang Hanwen still smiled, but in his heart, he thought: What are you, daring to enjoy such a beauty, tonight I’ll bind you at ho, and in front of you, mate with your companion, that would be fun.

Wang Hanwen couldn’t see Ao Yu’s true form, nor her cultivation level but could discern she was a virgin through her deanor.

"Such a waste," he thought.

No worry that this beauty would seek death after.

Wang Hanwen thought his looks and family background were both decent, also being a cultivator, previously capturing passers-by’s sons, wives, initially they resisted fiercely, but under his second brother’s Golden Core nourishnt, they beca obedient in a few nights.

He said, "Listening to your accent, you’re from the south, is it your first ti visiting Lingquan Town?"

Nezha laughed, "I ca once in my early years but didn’t have ti to experience the local customs."

"How should I address you?"

"Li Zha."

He noticed Wang Hanwen’s sword at his waist, though sheathed, it had no hilt, indicating a flying sword technique.

Nezha wasn’t proficient in flying swords, only practicing a bit with Dao Trace, its lethality was indeed formidable.

Ao Yu, noticing Wang Hanwen’s secretive glances, was already extrely displeased.

With her vision, she discerned Wang Hanwen thoroughly; if not for Nezha’s gestures indicating restraint, she would’ve planted Wang Hanwen like a radish on the street.

Wang Hanwen said, "If it’s fate, discussing silver is too mundane, why not co to my mansion, with plenty of empty rooms, everyone can rest and enjoy so food and drink, a joyous gathering discussing Dao."

Lv Zhu’er, sensing Wang Hanwen’s ill intentions, but with Nezha and Ao Yu beside her, worried not and asked, "Does your ho have good food?"

Wang Hanwen then noticed Lv Zhu’er.

This girl, with a soft and plump figure, dressed as a maid, he hadn’t paid attention earlier, now looking closer, was taken aback.

The girl also had rare features in the human world, bind her for half a month, restored beauty would surpass his concubines.

He softened his tone further, "My family is wealthy in Lingquan Town, plenty of good food. Would you like to co?"

Looking at Wang Hanwen’s smile, Lv Zhu’er thought he indeed looked good, but with too much makeup, not as masculine as our young master.

Moreover, though clean-looking, his heart was dirty.

Lv Zhu’er said, "I have to listen to our young master."

"Oh." Wang Hanwen chuckled, looking up at Nezha again, his expression changed.

This heroic young man had a deanor truly unusual, no wonder even a girl as celestial would be fond of him.

But.

Bla it on arriving at my territory.

Wang Hanwen said casually, "Would the young sir honor with your presence?"

Nezha suddenly asked, "You wouldn’t poison the food, would you?"

Wang Hanwen paused, laughed heartily, "You really can joke, if I had ill intentions, I’d give you my head as a ball to kick."

"You said it, since that’s the case, Lv Zhu’er, today I’ll take you to brother Wang’s house for a feast!"

A gentle breeze blew, carrying the fragrance from girls behind Wang Hanwen. Nezha looked up, seeing the soft sunlight stopping in the dusky sky, gradually brightening.

He muttered, "Hidden stars and snow-draped skirts, poetic fragrance arrives by day, this world is good as it’s not entirely rotten."

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