Wei Zhengming's Rage, Chen San's Laughter

Bang...

Lin Changqing rose to his feet and headed straight for the door, showing Wei Zhengming not the slightest bit of respect. This instantly sent Wei Zhengming's fury soaring.

He grabbed the wine cup before him and smashed it viciously onto the floor.

By then, Lin Changqing had already reached the door.

Just as he was about to step outside, a figure blocked his path.

It was the man from before.

With a light laugh, Lin Changqing turned to Wei Zhengming and said, "What, is the dignified Wei Family Young Master planning to force a purchase now?

"Aren't you afraid people will laugh if word gets out..."

"In Fengle County, who would dare laugh at me?"

Wei Zhengming shouted furiously, "Lin Changqing, you're just a country bumpkin, yet you dare refuse to give me face? If I let you walk away so easily today, where would I put my, Wei Zhengming's, face?"

"Shi Peijiu, break his legs for me."

"Yes, Young Master..."

After answering, the man narrowed his eyes at Lin Changqing like a bloodthirsty wolf. He said coldly, "Will you do it yourself, or do I have to make you?"

"Get lost!"

Lin Changqing's face turned icy as he let out a sharp roar.

His voice was bone-chilling, carrying an eerie penetrating force—the augmentation of Spiritual Power.

The next moment!

Shi Peijiu's expression darkened. The bloodthirsty look on his face abruptly turned dazed, and before he knew it, he actually moved aside.

A slight smile touched Lin Changqing's lips as he swaggered out of Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

"Shi Peijiu, you useless trash! You've got some nerve..."

Only after Lin Changqing had left Hundred Flowers Pavilion did Wei Zhengming come back to his senses. His face twisted viciously as he rushed over and slapped Shi Peijiu across the face.

Smack!

That slap finally snapped Shi Peijiu out of his daze.

His expression changed drastically.

Cold sweat poured from his entire body.

"Young Master, please calm your anger... That guy... there's something very strange about him. I think he confused me just now..."

Shi Peijiu hurriedly explained.

"Strange... confused? Do you take me for a fool?"

Wei Zhengming roared, kicking Shi Peijiu to the ground once more.

"Young Master, please calm your anger!"

Shi Peijiu did not dare resist in the slightest. He could only endure Wei Zhengming's rage while pleading for mercy without pause.

Yet the scene of facing Lin Changqing moments ago surfaced in his mind, making him shiver with cold. He instinctively trembled.

Strange. It was truly too strange.

He had clearly intended to attack Lin Changqing, but after Lin Changqing's shout, his consciousness seemed to have fallen into some bizarre illusion.

Then Lin Changqing told him to get lost, and he had actually moved away of his own accord.

But Wei Zhengming knew very well that had not been his intention.

Yet he had done it subconsciously.

It was far too eerie.

"Trash, what are you still standing around for? Go after him!" Wei Zhengming growled through gritted teeth. "That country bumpkin dared reject me. I'll make him wish he were dead."

"Yes... yes..."

Shi Peijiu hurriedly agreed. Though he desperately did not want to pursue Lin Changqing, he still forced himself to get up and head downstairs.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Wei Zhengming returned to the room, rage surging through him as he smashed an entire table of food into a complete mess.

He had thought that with a mere country bumpkin, once he personally stepped in, taking him down would be as easy as turning his hand over.

Who could have expected Lin Changqing to be so utterly uncooperative, refusing to give him any face and even daring to go against him?

And that useless Shi Peijiu—he usually bragged about how formidable he was, yet today, he had been frightened by a single shout from that country bumpkin Lin Changqing.

It was simply humiliating.

"A country bumpkin dares defy my will? I will definitely make him wish he were dead..."

Wei Zhengming roared with a savage expression.

Just then!

A gruff voice rang out. "Worthy Nephew Zhengming, why are you so furious?"

The newcomer was none other than Chen San.

With Xu Zhan in tow, he strode into the room with a beaming smile.

In fact, Chen San had received word the moment Lin Changqing was stopped by Shi Peijiu and invited to the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

How could an old fox like Chen San fail to see through Wei Zhengming's intentions?

Knowing that things were amiss, he immediately brought Xu Zhan straight to the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

He had originally come to stop Wei Zhengming from cooperating with Lin Changqing. Yet when he arrived, he did not see Lin Changqing—instead, he found Wei Zhengming shouting and throwing a fit.

With a turn of thought, he immediately understood everything.

As he let out a cold laugh, he discreetly shot Xu Zhan a look.

Xu Zhan caught on at once. After giving a slight nod, he turned and went downstairs.

He understood Chen San's meaning. Chen San feared that Wei Zhengming might make a move against Lin Changqing, so he was sending him after Lin Changqing to see what was happening.

Inside the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

Seeing Chen San's smiling face, Wei Zhengming's already ugly expression darkened even further.

"Uncle Chen, you really came at the perfect time!"

Wei Zhengming glanced at Chen San and said coldly, "You're worried that Lin Changqing might cooperate with me and cut off the supply to your Divine Weapon Pavilion, aren't you?"

Chen San's heart clenched. Sure enough, Wei Zhengming already knew that the divine weapons recently sold by the Divine Weapon Pavilion had all been supplied by Lin Changqing.

Though he had done his utmost to keep the news under wraps, Wei Zhengming had still found out.

It seemed there had to be one of Wei Zhengming's people at his side.

Killing Intent stirred in Chen San's heart, but he merely chuckled and said, "Worthy Nephew Zhengming, you are overthinking it. Young Master Lin is a man who keeps his word. What is there for me, Chen, to worry about?

"On the other hand, Worthy Nephew Zhengming, your methods are rather unseemly!

"You're bringing shame upon your Wei Family..."

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"Hmph, Chen San, don't throw your age around. Let's see how much longer your Chen Family can keep hopping about." Wei Zhengming flew into a rage from humiliation. After shooting Chen San a vicious glare, he flicked his sleeve and left.

He did not want to remain in this place for even another minute.

Watching Wei Zhengming stomp away in a fury, the smile on Chen San's face grew even broader.

Standing on the second floor of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, he watched Wei Zhengming's retreating figure, a dangerous gleam flashing in his eyes as he muttered, "Wei Family, do you really think that just because you've latched onto a powerful thigh, you can lord it over my Chen Family?

"You even want to swallow up my Chen Family's businesses. Be careful, or you'll break a mouthful of teeth..."

Elsewhere.

After leaving the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, Lin Changqing drove his carriage straight toward Outside the City.

He had forcefully hypnotized Shi Peijiu with Spiritual Power, but Lin Changqing knew perfectly well that Shi Peijiu would wake up soon.

What was more, there was Wei Zhengming.

This man was a direct descendant of the Wei Family. Once he came to his senses, there was no telling whether he would mobilize the Wei Family's forces against him.

Thus, he had to leave the city as quickly as possible.

Fengle County Town was Wei Family territory. He had no desire to fight Wei Zhengming within the city.

In less than half an incense stick's time, Lin Changqing had driven his carriage out of Fengle County Town.

The moment he left the city, Lin Changqing finally relaxed.

Outside the city was nothing like inside it. If Wei Zhengming truly sent people after him without knowing better, then heh... Lin Changqing would not mind teaching him how to behave.

In fact.

Before Lin Changqing had even left the city, Shi Peijiu had already caught up from afar.

However, Lin Changqing's glance earlier had thoroughly frightened him.

He had no desire whatsoever to confront Lin Changqing head-on, so he deliberately slowed down again and allowed Lin Changqing to leave the city without incident.

He would rather go back and be beaten and cursed by Wei Zhengming than face Lin Changqing.

Because Lin Changqing was simply too damn strange.