Wen Lanfeng and Lu Yanqing were left speechless. Anyone could hear that Yue Qianchou was drawing a clear line between them. Everyone found it inconceivable. Yue Qianchou truly had the nerve to reach the heavens, daring to speak to Wen Lanfeng and Lu Yanqing in such a tone. Did he not know that, without Lu Yanqing's protection, countless people wanted his life?
Yet the two involved knew the truth well. Given Bi Changchun's identity, Yue Qianchou was fully qualified to speak to them that way. Instead, they were the ones who did not dare say anything excessive to Yue Qianchou. Even if Lu Yanqing was the number-one beauty under heaven, the thought of that terrifying figure behind Yue Qianchou still sent a lingering chill through their hearts.
That old man would not care how beautiful someone was, nor would he show mercy for the sake of a lovely face. In his eyes, beauty was nothing but a stinking sack of skin. If someone displeased him, he would simply consider whether that person still had any need to go on living. His way of handling matters was utterly inhuman and frighteningly direct.
Wen Lanfeng nodded silently. "Rest assured, I will see your matter through."
Yue Qianchou turned to Nong Zhu and said, "Brother Nong, take those two with you." The two he meant were naturally Furong and Ziyi.
"You..." Nong Zhu shook his head, not knowing what to say. Then he nodded again. As the two turned around, Hu Changshou flashed out and cupped his hands toward Wen Lanfeng. "Brother Wen, that brat was far too arrogant just now. He clearly did not put you in his eyes. There is something I would like to ask you. Did he mean that, from now on, he has nothing to do with you?"