Huh? Feng Jun's eyes lit up when he heard that.
He was not an especially tolerant person. Otherwise, before leaving Peach Blossom Valley, he would not have deliberately increased the output of spiritual energy.
He could not quite bring himself to act against those old people—nor did he hate them that much—but he was happy to see them regret it.
Otherwise, why had he deliberately lingered and listened when he ran into Xu Leigang talking to the old lady last time he went out?
There was no helping it. He simply liked seeing unreasonable people get what they deserved, especially those who had been unreasonable with him.
Feng Jun's resentment toward Granny Jiang mainly stemmed from the fact that when he was being harassed, the old lady had not stepped forward to say anything.
Treating the old lady casually and making the others regret it was quite a good thing.
He shot Xu Leigang a sidelong glance. "I'll handle this for you... It'll be easier to explain to your family, right?"
Actually, he understood Xu Leigang's difficulties as well. Fatty Xu's wife had been fairly polite to him and would occasionally come over to help cook, but whenever she looked at him, there was always a trace of wariness in her eyes.
If not for that forty-million-plus loan, she would probably have taken him for a con artist.
Feng Jun was not angry with her. The more suspicious she was, the more it proved Xu Leigang could keep his mouth shut.
If helping could ease Xu Leigang's pressure a little, he did not mind lending a hand. Setting aside their past entanglements, every man had a dream of either becoming a fine minister or a fine physician.
Xu Leigang was genuinely moved when he heard this. So the master was