Xiao Yang

Upon hearing the diners' discussions, Xiao Yang's brow furrowed deeply.

He had a heroic appearance, wearing a gray-green felt hat and a pure white cotton robe.

He scooped all the meat slices from his bowl onto the plate of the hunter subordinate sitting opposite him, then began stirring the remaining Wood Powder Porridge counter-clockwise.

Li Zhen understood, immediately stood up, pointed at the diners' noses, and cursed, "What the hell are you talking nonsense about? How could Miss Yun Ling possibly marry this loser?" As he cursed, he gestured towards Xian He, who was serving Wood Powder Porridge to a customer.

"Whoever dares to talk nonsense again, I'll beat him to death!" Li Zhen's voice was incredibly loud, like a vicious dog ready to tear someone apart.

The diners were so scared they didn't dare to speak.

Some buried their heads, shoveling their porridge, while others simply threw down money and fled.

Li Zhen was a Four-star White Obsidian Martial Artist. Although his cultivation was inferior to Xiao Yang's, no one dared to provoke him.

"Loser, come here!" After scolding the diners, Li Zhen contemptuously beckoned Xian He with a finger.

Who would spread such rumors about this loser and Miss Yun Ling? Their brains must have been kicked by a demon donkey!

Miss Yun Ling is Boss Xiao Yang's exclusive property; no one can touch her except Boss Xiao Yang! Not even rumors are allowed!

It's all because this loser usually gets close to Yun Ling, that's why those idiots spread rumors about them. I have to put this loser in his place and tell him not to dream of marrying a swan!

Xian He ignored Li Zhen. He put down the customer's porridge, picked up his tray, and turned towards the kitchen.

"Oh ho?" Li Zhen's short temper flared up. This loser actually dared to treat his words as nothing? His guts were truly enormous!

He kicked over a stool and lunged at Xian He aggressively, like a terrifying hyena.

"I'm talking to you, damn it! Are you deaf?!" Li Zhen blocked Xian He's path, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him with one hand.

A Two-star Azure Obsidian loser dares to act arrogant in front of me? Jumping in a toilet – looking for trouble (death)!

Xian He grabbed Li Zhen's vice-like hand and replied calmly, "My name isn't Loser, it's Xian He. Who were you calling?"

Damn it, you're the loser! Your whole family are losers!

If you have the guts, kill me today, or I'll definitely kill you in the future!

"Oh ho? You dare to talk back? Want to go for a swim in the river again?" Li Zhen sneered, putting Xian He down, but without releasing his collar. He continued, "My father is in a good mood today, so I won't deal with you."

Ever since Xian He invented that water wheel thing, he had become a hot shot in front of the tribal leader. Li Zhen only dared to mouth off and didn't dare to actually lay hands on him.

Li Zhen pointed at Xian He's nose and warned, "You better stay away from Miss Yun Ling from now on. If I hear any more rumors about you two, see this fist? I'll break your bones, tear your tendons, and beat the shit out of you!"

"Hey! You better watch your mouth, what are you talking about shit for? It's disgusting. Are you going to let our Boss Xiao Yang eat or not?" one of the hunter companions couldn't help but remind him.

"My apologies, Boss Xiao Yang, I promise not to mention shit again." Li Zhen released Xian He's collar and apologized sincerely to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang rolled his eyes, not bothering to argue with the idiot Li Zhen.

He was more concerned about how Yun Ling was doing now.

Yun Ling usually worked in the porridge shop; why was Xian He filling in today? Was she sick?

"Brother Xian He, come here for a moment!" Xiao Yang beckoned Xian He with a smile.

Since Xian He had replaced Yun Ling, he should know what happened to her.

"I'm not coming. I'm very busy, I still have to serve porridge to customers!" Xian He shook his head. He didn't want to interact too much with Xiao Yang, that hypocritical fellow.

If this bastard hadn't messed with me behind my back, I wouldn't have been pushed into the river by that bastard Li Zhen when I was a child.

"My boss told you to come over, are you deaf?!"

Li Zhen dragged Xian He forcefully in front of Xiao Yang.

"Let go of Brother Xian He, don't be so rude. We are civilized people," Xiao Yang chided gently.

Xian He and Yun Ling are very close. If he badmouths me behind my back, Yun Ling will definitely dislike me.

"Boss Xiao Yang is right." Li Zhen nodded and grinned foolishly, releasing Xian He.

Surrounded by a group of White Obsidian-level hunters, Xian He felt a bit nervous.

When a Martial Artist reaches the White Obsidian level, their single-arm strength is at least six hundred jin. If he took a slap from one of them, he'd probably get a concussion.

However, he had the Mountain River Society Diagram. As long as they dared to make a move, he would hide inside the diagram and wait until his cultivation surpassed theirs before coming out for revenge!

Xian He said calmly, "If you have something to say, say it quickly. I'm still busy serving porridge to customers."

I am Yun Ling's husband. Even if I die, I will not bow down to any man who covets Yun Ling.

"There's no urgent matter." Xiao Yang smiled faintly and said, "What's wrong with Miss Yun Ling today? Why isn't she here to help at the porridge shop? Is she sick? If you know, please tell me. I'm very worried about her."

The moment he thought of Yun Ling's beautiful and refined face, her stunning smile, and her bright, lively eyes, Xiao Yang's heart fluttered.