"Here we go again."Li Chen held Jin Xueyuan tightly in his arms, his hands finding her smooth and soft body. The touch instantly ignited the fire that had been suppressed for days within Li Chen's hea...Chapter 390 Your Face Isn't Worth Anything

"Yes!"

The Jinyiwei Qianhu excitedly replied loudly, then without giving Zhang Wangyang a chance to react, he kicked him in the knee.

To be able to become the leader of a thousand households in the Jinyiwei and also be assigned by the Three Treasures to personally protect Li Chen, it shows that his martial arts and abilities are extraordinary.

So with this kick, Zhang Wangyang had absolutely no room to resist. With a scream, his knee slammed heavily onto the snow.

Pain twisted Zhang Wangyang's face, and cold sweat beaded on his brow.

He instinctively wanted to react, but the Jinyiwei Qianhu pressed his palm onto his shoulder, making him feel like a mountain was weighing down on him, unable to move an inch.

"Who are you!"

Having lost all face and dignity, Zhang Wangyang roared, "If you have the guts, give me your name! I will make sure you die a terrible death!"

You don't deserve to know.

Li Chen said indifferently, "Want revenge Fine, I'm right here in Yimei Garden. See who dares to stand up for you"

Li Chen's words fell, but a long laugh echoed from Yimeiyuan.

This laughter is hearty and unrestrained, making one feel good about the person upon hearing it. Subconsciously, you feel this person is righteous and a genuine character.

Only a young man with a face like jade was seen walking out surrounded by several people. From the way people addressed him, Li Chen knew his identity: the Crown Prince of Wen.

"Prince Wen Wang, the eldest son, greeted the people around him, cast a glance at Zhang Wangyang, whose face was contorted in anger and humiliation, and then politely bowed to Li Chen. He said: “Sir, since you've come to Yi Mei Garden, you are under my hospitality. Young Master Zhang is also my guest. Since we are all guests here, and we have all come for this poetry competition with the kind intention of raising funds for disaster relief, why not give me some face and just call it a day”

The words were well-spoken, reasonable and polite. It would be difficult for anyone to refuse.

It's really embarrassing for Li Chen.

What shall I do

Li Chen said lightly, "His father is the Grand Scholar of the Wuyin Palace. Today, I'll let him off because of you. What if he and his father bully me later Will you stand up for me"

The Wen Wang's heir never expected Li Chen to be so straightforward and ruthless.

Such a question caught him off guard.

"The young master is joking."

The prince of Wen again bowed, saying, "I vouch for this matter. Let it just be dropped."

At this moment, the hearts and minds of the people are all on the side of Wen Wang's son.

"I mean, even the Crown Prince of Wen has spoken to this extent. What else do you want"

"He must be just some country bumpkin from out of town who hasn't seen the world. He probably doesn't know what happens to people who offend Zhang Wangyang and Prince Wen."

"He looks pretty good, didn't expect him to be such a fool."

One by one, harsh comments reached Li Chen's ears. His gaze swept across the room, and those who had been whispering immediately bowed their heads, not a single one daring to meet his eyes.

Unmoved by Wen Wang's son's words, Li Chen calmly addressed the thousand households of the Jinyiwei: "Keep an eye on him. No one is allowed to let him up."

The Jinyiwei (elite imperial guards) under the command of Qianhu (commander) only listen to Li Chen's orders. No one else, even the Emperor himself, would be recognized.

Immediately, he bowed and said, "Your subordinate obeys!"

The prince of Wen, seeing this, frowned slightly and said, "Young Master, can't this grudge be truly resolved"

"Ability to transform."

Li Chen said faintly, "Let him crawl over here and kneel before me, apologizing."

In a nutshell, that was Zhang Wangyang's request to Li Chen just now.

Zhang Wangyang's face was flushed red, his anger reaching its peak.

At this moment, another carriage swayed and came over.

Someone saw the emblem on the carriage and exclaimed in surprise, "It's Zhao Tailai, Young Master Zhao has arrived!"eing the surge of murderous intent in each other's gaze.In the blink of an eye, steel blades clashed six or seven times in rapid succession. The two figures darted and weaved, their movements so swift...