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Chapter 11 - Supreme Urban Dragon Emperor

In a luxurious manor in South Sea City, a group of young people gathered here. There were men and women, handsome men and beautiful women, drinking and chatting.

A handsome-looking, well-built young man hugged a beautiful young woman. The woman had beautiful, jet-black hair, white skin, and exquisite facial features. She was very beautiful, and her figure was also very good.

The young man was Wu Yuncong, the genius of the younger generation of the Wu family. He was 25 years old this year, and he elegantly held a glass of wine and sipped it.

He was the genius of the Wu family, the fiancé of Consort Qian, but there was no lack of women around him. Cultivators were full of energy, and they all needed women.

"Young Master Wu, that brat broke three of your brother's ribs, and you don't plan to come out?" A young man who looked like a bear said.

"Yue Chen, your sixth brother seems to have been knocked out too!" Wu Yuncong smiled and rubbed the woman's chest.

"Hehe, but I also heard a piece of news, do you want to hear it?" Yue Chen smiled a little.

"What news?" Wu Yuncong knew it was not good news, but he still wanted to hear it.

"After that brat knocked out the people of our family, Miss Qian took Qinchuan away, and they even held hands." Yue Chen dragged his voice.

"Bitch, I didn't even touch her hand." Wu Yuncong was very angry.

"This is not the main event. My fifth brother and a few others went to the Imperial Dining Hall, and two of them went upstairs. Halfway there, that brat directly stuck his face on Miss Qian's butt, and only left after a while. Even so, Miss Qian took Qian Chuan to the top floor, where did Young Master Wu go?" Yue Chen said strangely.

Wu Yuncong's face was ashen, and he was incomparably angry. He immediately pushed the woman beside him out.

He didn't even touch his fiancé's fingers, and Qinchuan not only held hands, but also touched her butt. He couldn't bear it, and if he didn't kill that brat, he wouldn't be able to vent his anger.

Wu Yuncong sat down and calmed himself down. He knew that Yue Chen was provoking him to a certain extent, but what he said should be true, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Does Yue Tian know what Qinchuan did?"

"He knows, but he never cares. When did he look up to us?" Yue Chen was a little angry.

"Arrogant!" Wu Yuncong said disdainfully.

He and Yue Tian were both geniuses, but he was a little inferior to Yue Tian. Every time they fought, he would lose by a move or two, which made him very unwilling.

"Let's see how long he can endure." Wu Yuncong smiled.

Qinchuan and Consort Qian arrived at the top floor. This was their second time here, but the last time was in the lobby. The lobby on the top floor was very small, just like a living room. This was Consort Qian's private place.

Consort Qian brought him into the room. There was a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a bedroom.

The place was spotless and clean. The smell of the air was very fresh. There was a sofa that could seat three people. It looked soft and comfortable. There was a set of mahogany tables and chairs. The light-colored floorboards could reflect one's figure.

"Where is the kitchen? The ingredients should be complete." Consort Qian looked at Qinchuan with a smile and walked towards him.

Qinchuan looked at Consort Qian who was walking towards him with a smile. He couldn't help but be slightly absent-minded. Actually, his performance was not bad. He walked directly into the kitchen.

The kitchen was so big, even bigger than the living room …

There were also a lot of ingredients. Qinchuan looked at it and immediately started to cook. He was very skilled and his movements were very fast. He was done in about half an hour.

Actually, the longer the time, the better the taste and the better the effect. However, it was not realistic. The customer came here and waited for you for half a day …

However, Qinchuan had a special physique, so it was not affected much.

This taste, this color, this appearance …

Consort Qian couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. Although she didn't eat it, the taste was much better than the ones she cooked. It was on a completely different level.

Consort Qian picked up the bowl and took a small sip. Her movements were elegant, especially her pink lips. It made Qinchuan's heart jump up and down. He was envious of the soup.

"How did you do it?" Consort Qian's dark and beautiful eyes were as bright as stars at this moment.

In a short while, the small bowl of medicinal soup was finished by her. She still felt a little unsatisfied.

"This is craftsmanship. It can't be imitated," Qinchuan said proudly.

"Stop it. Tell me quickly."

"I have a recipe, but the level of it depends on the individual's ability." Qinchuan took out a recipe. The Overwhelming Tyrant Body prevented him from saying too much. However, the recipe itself was good. Therefore, even if it couldn't reach his level, it could still exceed the level of the medicinal cuisine here.

"Sell me the recipe!" Consort Qian said.

"It's not for sale!" Qinchuan said.

"Oh!" Consort Qian wasn't surprised. Some things couldn't be bought with money, and they couldn't be spread out.

"I can give it to you!" Qinchuan said.

"How can I give such a valuable thing to you?"

"Why don't you thank me!"

"That's for sure. I don't know how you want to thank me." Consort Qian thought seriously.

"Why don't you marry me?" Qinchuan discussed.

"I already have a fiancé." Consort Qian smiled.

"Not to mention a fiancé. Even if you get married, you can still get a divorce." Qinchuan smiled.

Consort Qian was stunned. "You have some ideas. Unfortunately, I don't have feelings for you."

"We didn't do anything. Of course, you don't have feelings for me." Qinchuan scratched his head and muttered.

"Bastard, you are a complete little bastard. I don't want it anymore." Consort Qian cursed helplessly.

In the end, she still asked for Qinchuan's prescription.

"Can you really not tell me about my aunt's matter? I just want to know about it. Maybe I can help my aunt in the future. You are her good friend. Don't you want her to be better? "Qinchuan was playing the family card.

Consort Qian looked at Qinchuan. "You are indeed a little cunning person. Your aunt must have her reasons for not telling you. If I tell you, what will your aunt think of me?"

"I won't tell my aunt. Maybe she will thank you for telling me today in the future." Qinchuan said seriously.

"Actually, you will know soon even if I don't tell you. This matter was very big at that time. Your aunt is a proud daughter. I can only tell you that she has a hard life. She fell in love with someone and promised to marry him. She even gave birth to a daughter. However, the man's family didn't approve of it, so …"

"That man didn't fight for it? Who is he? What family? "Qinchuan was very angry. Although he had just met Qin Qing, he liked this aunt very much.

"He is not bad. It's just that the marriage of the children of big families is not up to others. Basically, they have to get married. Sometimes, even geniuses can't escape this fate. You are still young and don't understand." Speaking of this, Consort Qian also felt bitter and powerless.

How could Qinchuan not understand that for a family, inheritance was the most important thing. As long as it could consolidate the family's power and develop the family's power, he had to obey.

"Sister, I won't ask you too much. What kind of family is it? What kind of strength can intimidate this family?" Qinchuan asked directly.

"I won't say too much about the family. You don't need to ask too much. When you reach the peak of the Great Master Stage, maybe you can try. At that time, you can ask your aunt. She should tell you." Consort Qian said.

"The peak of the Great Master Stage?"

Qinchuan didn't ask. He thought of his previous life. In his previous life, he had just become a great master.

After the tenth level of the Martial Path, one would become a Martial Grandmaster. The Martial Grandmaster Stage was divided into the early stage, middle stage, late stage, peak, and perfection stage.

After the Martial Grandmaster Stage was the Martial Grandmaster Stage.

"Maybe you don't know this. After the tenth level of the Martial Path is the Martial Grandmaster Stage. It is said that the strongest in Nanhai City is a Martial Grandmaster Stage. Moreover, it is the early stage of the Martial Grandmaster Stage." Consort Qian explained to Qinchuan.

When they returned to the Qin Clan's merchant company, the sun was already setting. The fiery clouds in the sky were especially beautiful. There were all kinds of shapes, and the ground was illuminated in a bright red.

"Chuan 'er, you are back. Follow me." Qin Qing saw that her personal disciple had returned and called out.

"En!"

"Wait a moment, I will go prepare the dishes." Qin Qing told Qinchuan to wait for a while.

"Aunt, let me help you. The food I cook is very delicious." Qinchuan also walked into the kitchen.

Qinchuan replaced Qin Qing and began to skillfully cook. He picked the vegetables, cut them, washed them, put them into the pot, and added the seasonings.

Everything was done in one go, and it was very comfortable to watch. Very soon, a dish was ready. It looked and smelled great, causing Qin Qing to feel a little astonished.

Not long later, four dishes and a soup were ready.

Qin Qing didn't expect that Qinchuan would cook something so delicious using the same ingredients.

"Aunt, is it delicious?" Qinchuan smiled as he looked at Qin Qing who was in a daze.

"Delicious, delicious!" Qin Qing smiled.

"Then eat more!" Qin Chuan helped Qin Qing pick up the dishes, and he picked up every dish.

Qin Qing suddenly felt a little sour in her nose. She was only 25 years old this year, and she left home at the age of 13. It had been a long time since she received such care.

Qinchuan raised his head and discovered that Qin Qing's eyes were wet. He now knew the bitterness in Qin Qing's heart. Consort Qian said that she still had a daughter, but her daughter was left in her husband's family. She must miss her a lot.

"Aunt, what's wrong?" Qinchuan asked softly.

"Nothing, Chuan 'er has grown up. Aunt is very happy. The last time I saw you, you were only two years old. In the blink of an eye, you are already so big. Aunt has never doted on you before," Qin Qing said softly.

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