Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability - Chapter 1740
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Chapter 1740: Chapter 1740: Big Brother, Don’t Be Angry
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Forget it, it’s better to rely on oneself than to seek help from others. Just these few people, he couldn’t possibly be afraid of them, could he?
“Everyone, get out of my way!”
He shouted fiercely, startling the crowd that had gathered around him.
But the shock didn’t last long before everyone started persuading him again, basically suggesting that they could offer a lot of money.
“Big brother, I’m a direct descendant of the Li Family. As long as you can take me into the Flame Mountain Range, I’m willing to give you half of my wealth. What do you think?”
“What does your Li Family count for, big brother? I’m the eldest legitimate son of the Fu Family. We have loads of wealth. As long as you can take me into the Flame Mountain Range, I’m willing to offer you…”
“Big brother, our Jin Family is willing to offer…”
“Big brother…”
Zhan Beiye closed his eyes; he really wanted to curse out loud, who the hell is your big brother!
Even just because of this ‘big brother’ term, even if there were spots available, he wouldn’t give them to this bunch of short-sighted people. They should just go wherever it’s cooler and stay there!
“All of you, get lost!”
He roared in anger, his presence suddenly erupting.
“Would I, a majestic… even lack that bit of money?”
He had already ascended the throne. Although he still referred to himself as ‘this prince’ outside, he was actually an emperor now. Could he possibly lack that little bit of gold and silver wealth?
“Everyone, stay further away from me!”
When the crowd heard Zhan Beiye call himself ‘this prince,’ they were frightened and stepped back a few paces.
It turned out there was a prince among them, a member of the royal family. Regardless of the dynasty, they naturally wouldn’t lack that little wealth. The places at their side were all up to the emperor to decide whom they would be bestowed upon.
“So you were a prince. You should’ve said so earlier.”
“Let’s go, let’s go. There’s no hope here, let’s find the next one.”
“Move on, move on. I heard that two streets away they found another one, hurry up!”
Seeing that there was no more hope here, everyone scattered to other places. Zhan Beiye watched the people scatter faster than rabbits and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
“You two, didn’t you go a bit too far?”
He approached Qian Jiyun and his wife with a dark expression and asked discontentedly.
“Big brother, don’t be angry, okay?”
An Jiuyue looked up at him, smiled with her mouth wide open, and tried to soothe him.
Hearing the words ‘big brother,’ Zhan Beiye almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He felt that he never wanted to hear those three words ever again.
“What are you doing out here? To show off?” Qian Jiyun asked him.
Zhan Beiye: “!!!”
He came to show off? After what had just happened, how could it be showing off?
“I just came out to catch my breath, is that not allowed?”
Prince Yuun had taken Su Tang and their entourage away, and the disciples of Qingyun Sect fled at the sight of him like seeing a cat, so he didn’t even have anyone to talk to.
If only this couple could keep him company for a while it would be great, but they were either behind closed doors doing their own thing or wandering around aimlessly. He didn’t want to disturb their wedded bliss, did he?
“Let’s sit down in a tea house.”
An Jiuyue suggested, and the three of them found a tea house to sit down in. After all, she had had quite a few encounters with Zhan Beiye and knew his character pretty well.
“Have you heard any interesting news again?” she asked.
“Nothing really interesting I suppose. Do you know who’s among the hundred or so individuals bound for the Flame Mountain Range this time?” Zhan Beiye took the teapot brought by the worker in the inn and poured a cup of tea for each, then looked at them and asked.
“Who is it?”
An Jiuyue placed one hand on the table, tapping it lightly with her index and middle fingers.