Two days later.
Woman with a Mole at the Eye Corner approached Lusheng, and her expression was not good.
"It seems there's more to this than meets the eye."
Looking at his Junior Sister's expression, Lusheng knew that something must have happened to Junior Brother Jiang to cause her to change her attitude.
"They've gone too far! What 'sensible and grateful'? They were just trying to force our junior brother to reveal his Mystic Skill," Liu Haitang said, her face ashen.
Some elderly people with the Seventh Stage or Eighth Stage of True Qi are the only resource they can offer when fighting a Sixth Grade genius.
No wonder they praised Jiang Ping so highly, saying he was sensible; they had already succeeded.
Furthermore, they don't even understand the principle of resource exchange, yet they offer up some Rare Blood. This person is exceptionally talented and has received gifts from the academy; would they lack such a thing?
Click!
The teacup in Lusheng's hand shattered instantly, his chest heaving slightly.
He pondered for a moment and said, "More than a year has passed since the Murong Descendants used the Painting scroll to test the heroes. How could they know that Junior Brother Jiang's Painting scroll could still be shared with others?"
"Naturally, there are people specifically watching all the Rebirth. They've long coveted this Mystic Skill and will definitely find out more about it," Liu Haitang sneered.
"Who?" Lusheng's eyes seemed to hold the Thunder.
"There's an old man named Yang Hong who's supposedly reached the Eighth Stage level, but he's been struggling to gather any Heavenly Qi for a long time. And didn't Tang Pengfei just gather some Heavenly Fire Qi?"
"I see." Lusheng raised an eyebrow, then asked, "So Junior Brother Jiang's Painting scroll is in Tang Pengfei's hands?"
"That's more than that," Liu Haitang snorted. "Not only did Tang Pengfei take my junior brother's Painting scroll, but when Junior Brother Jiang came to ask for it back, he not only refused to return it, but also wouldn't even let my junior brother step inside."
"This is outrageous!"
Lusheng face turned ashen.
This prodigy junior, instead of being properly cared for upon Entry Level, is actually thinking about how to exploit and oppress him. Does he think that because he has a prodigy older brother, he can take advantage of the younger generation's helplessness and ensure they will side with those from Poor Family Camp?
No wonder Junior Brother Jiang didn't want to come. With senior brothers and sisters like that, who would want to stand with you through thick and thin?
"This matter is of utmost importance. If Jiang Ping is determined not to join our camp, it will be a huge loss."
Lusheng grew increasingly angry. They had finally managed to attract two prodigies to their faction, and if Go in opposite directions one of them now, would they still have a chance to surpass the aristocratic families in the future?
Come with me.
Looking for Yang Hong?
"Let's go see Tang Pengfei first."
Bang!
The door that Jiang Ping couldn't even step through was blasted to smithereens by a single punch.
Someone in the Inner Courtyard was alerted, and a beautiful woman appeared; she was Tang Pengfei's partner.
Her brows were initially furrowed, but upon seeing the newcomer, her expression changed completely, and she smiled broadly, "So it's Senior Brother Lu! Did you come here because you found news of the third type of Celestial Phenomenon Qi for Pengfei?"
"Where is he?" Lusheng asked calmly.
"Still Sword Art? Senior brother doesn't know, but Pengfei has obtained a fortuitous opportunity and learned a powerful skill. His strength will soon reach a new level."
As the woman spoke, she invited the two into the living room.
"Get lost!"
Lusheng couldn't help but roar. According to Haitang, it was this woman who opened the door for Junior Brother Jiang.
What a snob!
He was extremely respectful when he met him, but he was incredibly cold to his junior apprentice who had just Entry Level, not even letting him into the door.
Boom!
Lusheng's robes were blown open with a bang, and a terrifying force swept out, instantly blasting Tang Pengfei's partner several meters away, where he collapsed and vomited blood.
"Senior brother?" The woman looked bewildered and somewhat frightened, noticing a hint of Killing intent in his eyes.
"You'd better pray that genius is still willing to join the Poor Family Camp, otherwise you'll never be able to break through to the Seventh Stage the True Qi Realm in your lifetime."
The cold words came, and the woman's face turned deathly pale instantly.
Lusheng led Liu Haitang to the Quiet room.
In fact, there was already movement coming from the Quiet room. Before the two could get close, the door was opened and a young man walked out.
It was Tang Pengfei.
He saw his partner in the distance, seriously injured, and his expression changed slightly.
"Senior brother, what does this mean?" Tang Pengfei's attitude was somewhat respectful.
The person in front of him was Top Five talents in the academy, and even with his older brother above him, he dared not be negligent in the slightest.
Besides, we're on the same side; we can't afford to damage our relationship.
Lusheng did not reply, his gaze fixed on the Quiet room, where several Painting scroll were displayed.
"Is the cultivation of this Mystic Skill progressing smoothly?" he asked slowly.
"Return..."
Tang Pengfei was about to reply when he saw a large slap coming toward his face.
He wanted to escape, but he couldn't.
Although both were at the Late True Qi Realm, their strengths were not on the same level.
Snap!
Before Tang Pengfei's astonished eyes, his face contorted rapidly, and a spray of Blood Blossom gushed from his mouth.
He was dressed in white, which was originally spotless, but now there were bright red bloodstains on his chest, and the hair on one side was also disheveled by the fan.
Tang Pengfei's face stung with pain; this was the first time in his life he had been humiliated and slapped.
His older brother never dared to hit him, not even when he was little.
His eyes instantly turned gloomy, but he didn't dare to fall out with Lusheng. He said in a deep voice, "Did Jiang Ping complain to Senior Brother?"
"Hehe."
Lusheng. How could there be such a cowardly bully?
Then, a powerful aura erupted from Lusheng's body, pressing down on Tang Pengfei so that he couldn't lift his head and his legs bent under his futile resistance.
"Senior brother!" Tang Pengfei shouted, feeling somewhat humiliated.
Why would Lusheng bully an Entry Level like this?
"Haitang, go and put the Painting scroll away," Lusheng instructed, then continued to look at Tang Pengfei with a furrowed brow.
Boom!
His strength continued to rise, and Tang Pengfei, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, was incredulous.
Lusheng was truly enraged!
Puff.
Tang Pengfei began vomiting blood, his face darkened, and a violent emotion surged within him.
Jiang Ping!
"Hmm?" Lusheng seemed to sense his emotions and said coldly, "Still no sign of repentance?"
An even more terrifying Qi Mechanism emanated from him, Tang Pengfei instantly wilted, losing all his temper.
"Senior brother." Liu Haitang walked out of the Quiet room with the Painting scroll. Lusheng nodded and asked the kneeling youth in front of him, "The quantity isn't missing, is it?"
Tang Pengfei raised his head slightly, his face gloomy, but he honestly answered, "No."
Then, the powerful aura dissipated, and he let out a long sigh of relief.
The next moment, he was grabbed by the neck and lifted up like a chick.
"It's not over yet. You need to bow your head, admit your mistake, and beg your junior brother for forgiveness."
Upon hearing Lusheng's words, Tang Pengfei instantly flew into a rage. "That's impossible!"
To make a top- First-rate Genius, a master of the Eighth Stage True Qi, bow down and admit his mistake to a Rebirth who has just Entry Level —where would that put him? What would others think of him if word got out?
"Your own actions were despicable, whose fault is it? You have no choice but to go."
After saying that, Lusheng picked up Tang Pengfei and flew to the door.
The latter resisted fiercely, but their resistance was suppressed.
However, Lusheng was still stopped in his tracks.
"Big Brother!" Tang Pengfei shouted excitedly.
The newcomer was another representative of the Poor Family Camp.
Moreover, Tang Kun is also the strongest Fifth Grade Realm in this faction.
"Are you going to stop me?" Lusheng stared at the handsome man in front of him, raising an eyebrow.
Tang Kun glanced at his younger brother, whose face was full of grievance and dishevelment, and said, "You've already hit him and scolded him; this matter should be dropped."
"You still need to bow your head and admit your mistake," Lusheng said.