The metal temperature guide was fast, and within a few seconds the gun in Patch's hand was burned red, making him scream and throw away the gun. Then he was wrapped in flames and covered his face and screamed.

However, soon, as the wine monk retracted his internal energy, the fire on his body and the ground disappeared. The burned Pach and the surrounding wine lovers finally escaped. In the chaos, the burned haired guests escaped from the bar in shame. Soon, only a few people in the bar were left in the Grand Duke's Mansion.

"Hahaha, the heavenly fire of the sacred Yangdu is almost at the Mahayana realm. It's time to find some **yuan." The wine monk smiled honestly, completely different from when he showed his power. At this time, two monks holding Zen sticks came behind him, both of whom he transferred back from the desert. In order to capture the blood-clothed killer in Fuxiao City, he lowered his eyebrows and said, "Master Paqi, these two junior brothers will send you back to the house. I was offended just now, so please forgive me."

Patch's whole mood had collapsed. He was despised by his father at home, stepped on his head by his childhood servants, and came out to vent his despised by the peach girl and contradicted by the wine monk. All the humiliation could only turn into an unwilling roar: "Ah!!!!"

If the roar could turn into power, Patch had already broken the people in front of him into pieces. However, after he finished roaring, he found that he could not change anything, so he could only stare at the wine monk with resentment, and was finally sent out by several monks with Marquis Charles.

When he left the bar and walked onto the street, facing the crowd of people watching the show, laughing and frivolous eyes, Patch felt something in his heart was shattered...

...

Patch and Marquis Charles were escorted back to the house by two monks. Patch's face looked ugly. Unexpectedly, his complaint about Marquis Charles was heard by passers-by and reported to the wine monk. His father's impression of himself was already bad enough. If he heard such "father-killing" remarks again, what would his father think?

If there was no successor to the Grand Duke Yingweid, the entire family would have to hit Patch's hands even if they were smashed. But now Adam has returned from the federal land, with elegant appearance, high spirits, and talented people, all he lacks is a blood relationship.

But Grand Duke Yingweide also said that he is not Grand Duke Luoer, he is not so obsessed with blood ties, and he only trusts those who are capable.

Patch had no doubt that if Adam was his elder brother or younger brother, Grand Duke Yingwei would have kicked him long ago, so how could he bear it until now?

Patch didn't say anything along the way. He was arrogant by nature and even had the idea of ​​giving in. He wanted to whisper the two monks to not send them back, but then he thought that this was meaningless. Even if he didn't go back and take the initiative to explain, the wine monk would definitely report the matter.

For a moment, Patch was extremely dissatisfied. As the only orthodox descendant of the Yingweid family, how did things become like this?! Since she was born a noble self, why should she suffer such grievances? Why?

Who should I blame? Adam! If there was no such person in the world, my father would not have entrusted the important matter to others!

Who should blame him? Dare my father! If he hadn't ignored his blood ties, he would have been in a high position and power. How could he get the wine monk teach him a lesson?
Chapter completed!