Chapter 1190

"My Lord, is there really such a ruthless person in the world?"

In the crowd, Chen Sheng, who witnessed everything, had a shocked expression and a very complex look. He turned his head and looked at Gao Yang, speaking with extreme shock.

Gao Yang nodded, his expression also somewhat complex, "I originally wanted to shout 'stop,' but I was just a little too late."

"This Chi Potian is a character."

Zhao Da also sighed on the side, "Too ruthless!"

"I, Zhao Da, have never thought that there would be such a gutsy person in the world!"

It is enough to see that once this scene appeared, Wang Zhong was finished. Chi Potian's move can be called a top-level open conspiracy—damaging oneself by ten thousand to hurt the enemy by eight hundred.

If Wang Zhong doesn't eat, he won't be able to lift his head for the rest of his life.

If Wang Zhong eats, he has fallen into the trap.

It's just that this Chi Potian is too ruthless.

Outside the gate.

Accompanied by Chi Potian's vomiting, he retreated directly, and the commoners watching the fun also gradually retreated, but the enthusiasm did not diminish at all.

This matter would become a joke for the commoners of Changancheng for a long time to come. The name of Chi Potian can be considered famous for eating.

"Eldest Young Master, are we still going to provoke Wang Zhong and his son at this time? Is this too cruel?" Chen Sheng asked.

Gao Yang glanced at him and then said, "If you kill someone without attacking their heart, is that the style of a poisonous strategist?"

"Go, knock on the gate and say that I have arrived!"

Gao Yang said lightly.

Chen Sheng had no more hesitation and stepped forward directly, knocking on the gate of the Wang Mansion.

"Who is it?"

The Wang Mansion steward was very angry and said loudly.

If the master is honored, the minister is honored; if the master is humiliated, the minister dies. Wang Zhong was so humiliated that they couldn't lift their heads either, so their mood was also extremely bad.

"Report it and say that the Minister of Revenue, Lord Gao, is visiting, and order the old General Wang to come out and welcome him immediately!"

"Hiss!"

The Wang Mansion steward took a cold breath, his eyes filled with shock.

How ruthless!

The Wang family is already so miserable, and the Living Yama is still coming to attack their hearts at this moment?

He hurried inside.

In the small courtyard.

Wang Zhong looked vicissitudinous, his expression neither happy nor sad. Compared to his high-spirited appearance when he shot three arrows on the drill ground earlier, he seemed to have aged ten years.

The waist that had been straight for a lifetime suddenly bent.

"Disaster comes from the mouth; the sages did not deceive me!"

"If I had known today, why would I have coveted that pleasure of the tongue?"

At this moment, Wang Zhong was extremely regretful.

Wang Xiao was on the side and said somewhat unbearably, "Father, the matter has already reached this point; talking about the past is meaningless. Besides, who could have thought that in the small Changancheng, there would be such a gutsy person?"