Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts

Chapter 1191 Low Grade Pick-Up Arts



Chapter 1191 Low Grade Pick-Up Arts

chapter 1191 low grade pick-up arts

translator: borntobe

“this scoundrel, he really is brazen! he even dares to tease me, the master of the grand xia!” xia yuyang shook his head as he looked at the astonished long chen.

at this time, long chen was covering his mouth with both hands and looking at li wanji in exaggerated shock. it was like her name had completely stupefied him.

li wanji was too refined to even understand what long chen was saying. due to the difference in cultures, she had never even heard that phrase before.

in comparison, han wenjun, who was deeply familiar with the grand xia’s culture, immediately understood. he icily said, “long chen, you go too far.”

“hey, has there been some mistake? did i say something? please don’t take a general comment as a personal attack. your own thoughts have nothing to do with me,” said long chen righteously.

he hadn’t said it explicitly. he had only vaguely implied that expression without even saying it. there was no way for han wenjun to do anything to him over it.

killing intent raged in han wenjun’s eyes. he had lost out more from speaking with long chen than he had in his entire life. and he didn’t even have the ability to strike back.

as a result, the atmosphere grew very strange. the grand xia’s guards looked at long chen with reverence and worship.

they hated the sanctimonious fellows from the grand han the most, especially because their words always contained hidden thorns. seeing han wenjun’s hidden thorns be easily destroyed by long chen and how infuriated he was by just a few words from long chen, they felt incredibly refreshed.

long chen led the way without saying a word. han wenjun, li wanji, and the hundreds of people accompanying them also didn’t say anything.

the atmosphere was tense and heavy. as they followed the central path straight forward, quite a few maidens ended up cheering from the sides.

han wenjun finally smiled. he began to wave at those maidens and smiled warmly, enticing quite a few sharp cries from them. it went without saying that han wenjun’s position in the hearts of the grand xia’s maidens had reached an unprecedented level. countless maidens worshipped him.

their cheering and cries allowed han wenjun to regain his confidence. he constantly waved at them while glancing at long chen. a touch of ridicule appeared in long chen’s eyes.

did this idiot think he was so amazing because he was able to get the adoration of some ignorant maidens who lived in a world of peace and prosperity? any woman that had really seen the world wouldn’t give him a second look. he wasn’t a man, nor was he a woman.

long chen didn’t even look at han wenjun or pay any attention to those almost fanatical maidens. he simply continued onwards.

“the grand xia’s maidens are so welcoming and sharp-eyed. they can tell who’s the pearl with just a glance. no matter how conspicuous the place the soybean places itself in, it’s still just a bean and won’t attract others.” li wanji approached long chen and muttered to herself.

although she didn’t know what long chen’s previous words had meant, just from the expressions on han wenjun and their guards’ faces, she knew they hadn’t been nice words.

now seeing that han wenjun was so popular, she once more began to target long chen, wanting to use han wenjun’s charisma to suppress him. all these maidens were focused on han wenjun. none of them looked at long chen.

“they can tell who the pig is? well said.” long chen didn’t retort. instead, he gave her a thumbs-up.

li wanji didn’t even understand what he had said. thinking he was admitting defeat, she became even more confident, lightly saying, “compared to the grand xia, my grand han’s men have more flavor.”

the phoenix hairpin was a shining golden color with interweaving silver. the two colors made the hairpin almost look alive. even long chen had to admit that it was truly beautiful and definitely had immense power over a woman.

“thank you... for your gift. i really like it. many thanks.” xia youluo happily looked at the phoenix hairpin in its case.

“this phoenix hairpin has a total of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine runes that i personally engraved. it took a long time,” said han wenjun caringly.

fuck, what trash pick-up arts. are you using them in front of me to disgust me? isn’t this far too low grade?

and yet, this low-grade tactic ended up working. seeing xia youluo smiling so happily, long chen didn’t know what to say.

“hm, standing by the door isn’t very suitable. let’s enter. if we wait too long, the wine we prepared will get cold,” said long chen upon seeing xia yunchong’s killing intent about to explode.

as he had wanted, his words immediately broke the romantic atmosphere. xia youluo glared at long chen, but long chen was surprised to see that she wasn’t actually angry with him.

“long chen is right. the food and drink have already been prepared, and they’re just waiting for prince wenjun.” xia yunfeng ended up being the steady one, his polite smile never fading. he gestured courteously to han wenjun.

han wenjun bowed slightly in return and walked side by side with xia yunfeng. the others all followed behind them. long chen was planning on walking with xia yunchong and saying a few things to him, but instead he was caught by xia youluo.

“what is it? are you trying to get revenge on me? let me tell you, i am currently working under the emperor’s orders, so don’t do anything crazy,” warned long chen.

“hmph, i’m not so petty. look, do you think this hairpin is pretty?” xia youluo opened the case, flaunting it.

“it’s pretty, but it’ll be prettier on you.” long chen really had to admit that the grand han’s craftsmanship was not bad. when he returned, he would have to get a pile of them to give one to each of his wives. then these people would see what was truly called a fairy-like beauty.

“long chen, help me put them on. i want to wear it now,” said xia youluo.

“now’s not a good time. people will laugh at you for being so impatient.” long chen shook his head.

“who cares? i want to wear it right now. i want to see what it feels like,” said xia youluo.

“fine, you’re the princess. as soon as you get angry, i get nervous, so i’ll help you put it on!” long chen received the phoenix hairpin and gently inserted it into xia youluo’s high bun.

just at this moment, han wenjun, who was smiling and talking with xia yunfeng at the front, inadvertently turned back to see this.

he saw xia youluo holding long chen, while long chen helplessly put the phoenix hairpin on her. his expression changed, and killing intent appeared in his eyes.

on the other hand, xia yunfeng and yunchong both smiled, a trace of hope appearing in their hearts.

pearl and pig sound similar in chinese. 珠/猪

flavor and smell are the same term in chinese.


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