Bu Suanzi let out a breath. "Elder Feng, I was just about to have a proper talk with Lu Chengwen. Have your people stand down first."
"Hahahaha!"
Feng Rusong burst out laughing. "Elder Bu really does have a good temper. You run into some junior, some brat, and still treat him with courtesy. But I, Feng Rusong, am not that easygoing. If you're too embarrassed to bully someone from the younger generation, I'll do it. Speaking of which, where's my brother Feng Guiyun?"
At that moment, Tang Wanli rubbed his nose. "Elder Feng, I'd advise you to talk first. Once this is over, harmony is best. There's nothing that can't be—"
"Shut up!"
Feng Rusong snapped angrily, "I'll report the Tang Sect's stance today to the Dean."
He pointed at Lu Chengwen. "Boy, you're Lu Chengwen? That lunatic Hun Tiangang's disciple? Didn't they say you had two other brothers? Where are they? Come back to the Elder Council with me. None of you are getting away today! Don't even think about it!"
Bu Suanzi was utterly depressed. "Elder Feng, take your people and leave first. I can handle things here."
Feng Rusong said, "Elder Bu, your position has also come under suspicion by our supervisory office. After we return, I'll have something to say to the Dean. When the time comes, I hope you'll be able to explain yourself."
Bu Suanzi said angrily, "You sarcastic bastard. Fine, you want to fight, right? Go fight. Later, I'll have something to say to the Dean too."
"In that case, I won't stand on ceremony. Oh, right, where's my sworn brother? You still haven't told me."
At that moment, Lu Chengwen's state changed again.
He slowly turned around, his expression completely different from before.
There was not a trace of anger or agitation.