After driving away the troublemakers sent by the Wang family, everyone looked at Qin Feng with varying expressions.
Some people revered Qin Feng like a god, believing that he had become very capable, a great asset, and the guardian of the village.
Some people avoid him like the plague. Although he has some skills, he has offended the powerful Wang family in Yin'an City, and they are not optimistic about his future.
Qin Feng didn't care how the villagers viewed him; he knew their expressions and conversations, but he just didn't say anything.
He doesn't blame others for being pragmatic, but it's best not to mess with him, or else... well, you know.
Qin Yi invited the Leng family to his home to visit and discuss the aftermath of the matter.
Upon arriving at the Qin family residence, Leng Jiang couldn't help but ask Qin Feng:
"Xiao Feng, the Wang family is no ordinary family. Are you confident in dealing with them? If not, let's find a way to escape as soon as possible."
Han Chunfeng echoed with concern, "That's right, Xiaofeng, don't be reckless. You're still young. If you can't beat them, just run away. There's no shame in it."
Qin Yi was also a little unsure. In his memory, Qin Feng was still a gentle young boy, and he didn't have much confidence in facing the entire huge family.
“Brother Leng and his wife are right. You’re still young. There’s no shame in running away. Why don’t we sneak away tonight?”
Xia Yaqin was different; she felt that her son wasn't the reckless type.
"Don't rush, everyone. Listen to what Xiaofeng has to say. He's not the kind of person who's brainless. Xiaoxi is so smart, she wouldn't fall for a brute."
Leng Yuexi listened quietly from the side. Suddenly being called out, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she looked a little shy. She secretly glanced at Qin Feng, worried about whether he had the ability to handle the matter.
Facing everyone's questions, Qin Feng remained calm and confidently replied:
"Don't worry, I can handle it. You don't need to worry."
He has powerful backers, so he's not afraid of anything now.
Qin Feng's calm and confident words reassured them considerably. Although they were still worried, they had no better solution.
...
Inside the Wang family mansion in Yin'an City.
Lin Hu and the skinny bamboo pole are now kneeling inside the main hall.
Lin Hu's injuries have not been treated and are getting worse.
The skinny guy looked a little scared. He knew his young master's nature very well; there would be no good outcome if the matter wasn't settled.
Sitting at the head of the table was a young man of similar age to Qin Feng. He was dressed in fine clothes, had a handsome face, and held a folding fan in his hand, which he slowly waved. Judging from his appearance alone, he was quite the elegant young gentleman.
But the moment he opened his mouth, his image was completely ruined.
"Why are you all acting like this? What happened? Does anyone in Yin'an City dare to offend the Wang family?"
The skinny man said shakily, "It was a man named Qin Feng who killed Wang Hong and asked us to pass on a message to you, young master."
He was a bit timid and hesitant.
Young Master Wang, whose full name was Wang Jiba, was displeased by his hesitant speech and coldly rebuked him:
"Speak, what did you say?"
The skinny man's eyes darted around, and after stammering for a while, he finally spoke:
"He told the young master to wash up and go to bed early, and not to think about Miss Leng anymore, he said..."
Seeing him like this, Wang Jiba was so angry he wanted to bite him, so he got up and kicked him.
"explain!"
The skinny bamboo pole let out a painful cry.
"He said her husband disagreed."
Wang Jiba laughed in extreme anger, his laughter was ferocious.
"Hahaha, this arrogant fool doesn't know his place. How dare he lay a finger on the woman I, Wang Jiba, have my eye on? I'm going to meet him and see who he is. I'll make him regret it for the rest of his life."
This woman is truly ungrateful. She doesn't even give me face because she's pretty. Very well, I'll make her wish she were dead. Hmph.
Wang Jiba sat back down in his chair and looked at the two of them again.
The thin bamboo pole's weak voice rang out again.
"Qin Feng also said that he could let this matter go this time, but he wouldn't be so lenient next time. He also said that people shouldn't blame him for not reminding them then."
Before Wang Jiba could vent his anger, this man added fuel to the fire, making him furious and kicking him hard in the chest.
The thin bamboo pole fell to the ground with a thud, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, and lost consciousness; it was probably dead.
Wang Jiba was also a cultivator; how could a mere mortal withstand a kick that came at full force?
Lin Hu watched silently from the side, inwardly sighing, "This skinny guy is really asking for trouble. Why does he have to say all this useless stuff? He's even picked up some swear words."
It's outrageous that you're alive; you have no sense of propriety at all.
Wang Jiba turned to look at Lin Hu, suppressing his anger, and spoke softly to him:
"Commander Lin, please rise. Tell me in detail what happened. Even you can't handle a mere mortal?"
Lin Hu was a cultivator, so he respected him relatively, but he didn't care about other mortals.
He felt they were from two different worlds, different species.
After venting, you need to understand what happened.
Although he was being polite, Lin Hu didn't dare take it seriously. Such a rich young master's temper could change in an instant.
"Lin Hu is a guilty man and dares not stand up to answer."
Wang Jiba nodded and didn't mention it again.
"Tell me about it, tell me in detail."
"Yes, those two... later they called me in. I wanted to give that person a hard time, but I was crippled by a master. That person was no ordinary person; his cultivation was much higher than mine. I couldn't see clearly."
Wang Jiba narrowed his eyes, a cold glint in them.
"That small, peaceful village actually has a master. Interesting, really interesting. But the person who can hide in the village doesn't seem to be a master."
"Young master, you must not be careless. I heard that the person just left the sect, so his cultivation level is hard to say."
Lin Hu intended to remind him not to be careless, but it backfired.
Wang Jiba laughed heartily.
"Hehe, leaving the sect, that sounds nice. I think it's more like being expelled from the sect. What's there to be afraid of with someone like that? They must have been kicked out because their cultivation level was too low."
Old Lin, he's really emboldened you. It's alright, I'll take you to get revenge, to see what's so special about this down-on-his-luck guy.
His heart was filled with malice. His half-brother, Wang Feiwu, was valued by a Taoist priest, but not by him, who said that he was mediocre and had limited potential for improvement.
He only took his elder brother with him. He had been cultivating over the years, and his family had helped him find a master, but he always felt that none of these people were as good as the Taoist who took his elder brother away.
Because that Taoist priest came from a sect, his twisted mind was filled with hatred for the people in the sect. He could let go of those powerful figures who were not to be trifled with, but these people who had been expelled from the sect were just easy targets for him to bully.
Seeing his expression, Lin Hu knew he couldn't persuade him, and could only smile bitterly inwardly. He had experienced Qin Feng's strength firsthand, and this arrogant Wang Jiba was unlikely to get away with it.
He hesitated whether to flee that very night.
"Take good care of your injury tonight, and come with me to meet him tomorrow."
Lin Hu shuddered. It seemed he couldn't leave. No, he had to come up with a reason.
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