The resentment in Nong Zhu's tone ran deep. Yue Qianchou gave Furong a wry smile, and she returned it with a radiant one before consciously stepping aside. Who said she was foolish? In truth, she understood everything in her heart; she simply never caused trouble for her man.
Yue Qianchou slowly entered the Langhuan Courtyard. Walking up to Nong Zhu, he looked around and sighed. "This place is still the best. I'm envious."
Nong Zhu immediately let out a cold snort. "You never visit the Three Treasures Hall without a reason. Speak plainly—what are you doing here? If you have nothing to say, then get lost. You're not welcome here." He had been driven out of the Immortal Realm by Yue Qianchou before. Now that the one who had forced him away had come onto his turf, he naturally had to get his revenge.
"Get lost? What a joke." Yue Qianchou pointed indifferently at the sky. "Every scrap of land beneath this sky is mine. No one has what it takes to make me get lost. Don't go looking for trouble. If you anger me, I'll burn this bamboo forest to the ground. Believe it or not?"
Nong Zhu's expression stiffened. He knew this fellow too well—there was nothing in this world that Yue Qianchou would not dare to do... Suddenly, Nong Zhu threw both hands into the air and wailed mournfully at the heavens, "Old bastard! If you're not dead, come back and take a look! The moment you left, your disciple stopped showing me any respect! He's bullying people by throwing his weight around! Old bastard, come back and see! Your brother is living a stifled, miserable life!"
He was a clever old fox himself; when hard tactics failed, he immediately switched to soft ones. It simply did