There were many people talking about us, but when they heard that the evil practitioner Song Mingyu had died at our hands, they were quite shocked.
These outsiders from the Feng Shui world only knew that Song Mingyu had been killed by the Lu Family.
They did not know the details, so they were naturally astonished upon learning them now.
But some people also asked, since the two of us were strong enough to kill an evil practitioner of Song Mingyu's caliber.
Wasn't Lu Zheng asking for a sparring match just asking for trouble?
Then some Lu Family members explained that we had merely taken advantage of the situation.
Song Mingyu had lost an arm and was severely injured.
We had not been afflicted by his gu, and we had Dragon Group personnel backing us up. That was the only reason we had managed to kill Song Mingyu.
In truth, our strength was only on par with the younger generation. We were merely more seasoned in how we handled things.
Neither of us paid any attention to those remarks...
Before long, we finished eating.
Then we nodded to the others at the table, said something, and headed outside.
The moment we moved, people began standing up to follow us. Clearly, they wanted to watch the show.
Zhang Yuchen and I acted as though nothing was happening and each lit a cigarette.
I said to Zhang Yuchen:
"Give him some face later. Don't beat him too badly.
After all, Uncle Yu is the Lu Family's son-in-law. He still has to call that kid's father Big Brother."
Zhang Yuchen replied through a cloud of smoke:
"Don't worry. I won't hit him too hard."
As we spoke, the two of us had already walked out of the dining hall.
More than twenty people