"Lord Hu, this is a Daqi Tongbao coin. It is said that only two remain in the world. Only you, Lord Hu, are worthy of it. May you have many more such days to come."
"Lord Hu, this is a piece of Ru ware from the Song Dynasty that I specially selected for you."
"Lord Hu, this is an authentic work by Wu Daozi..."
In no time, the table in front of Hu Sanguang was piled high with antiques, like a small mountain.
"Okay, okay."
Hu Sanguang was overjoyed, his eyes shining, and his inner unease was completely forgotten.
Qin Huoming also took the opportunity to give Hu Sanguang a pure gold Buddha statue, which was more than half a person tall and cost more than 300 kilograms of gold.
“Lord Hu, I heard that you are a Buddhist. I started preparing this Guanyin Bodhisattva statue for you half a year ago.”
Hu Sanguang's eyes lit up; he wished he could pounce on it and take a bite.
"Young Master Qin, you are very kind. I really like this Buddha statue."
Qin Huoming is a five-star captain in the Haidong War Zone. Today, he brought many experts from the war zone, who are lying in ambush in the rear courtyard, specifically to deal with Ye Feng.
In addition, Qin Fanghua, who came all the way from Jiangnan Prefecture, also gave him a painting by Wu Daozi.
This greatly satisfied his vanity, and he patted his chest and made a promise to Qin Fanghua.
"Ms. Qin, don't worry, your Qin family's business is my business, Hu Sanguang's business. When that brat arrives, I'll make him pay for his crimes in blood."
Beside Hu Sanguang, in the first guest seat, sat a noblewoman, adorned with gold and silver. She was Qin Fanghua, Qin Guokui's younger sister and Qin Huoming's aunt.
The matriarch of the Lin family in Jinling.
She's clearly over fifty, but because she takes good care of herself, she looks like she's only in her forties.
Although she's past her prime, she still retains her charm.
Qin Fanghua's eyes were slightly red, still grappling with the trauma of her brother's tragic death. She wiped away her tears and said...
"Thank you for your help, Magistrate Hu. Our Lin family of Jinling owes you a favor."
"I will repay you in the future."
Hu Sanguang narrowed his eyes into slits.
"Ms. Qin, you're too kind."
He put on a sorrowful appearance, but was actually very excited inside.
The Lin family of Jinling is a top-tier wealthy family in Jinling.
Looking at the entire Jiangnan Prefecture, they are among the top-ranked.
It is said that they all have connections in Kyoto.
Therefore, he was well aware of the weight of the other party's promise.
Many powerful and wealthy people would dream of having this.
From this perspective, Hu Sanguang should actually thank Ye Feng.
If it weren't for this brat, I wouldn't have been able to latch onto this powerful guy.
The hall was filled with an atmosphere of peace and harmony.
The powerful and wealthy also took advantage of this rare opportunity to exchange ideas, expand their social circles, and find business partners.
Suddenly at this moment.
A commotion arose at the doorway, and faint screams could be heard.
The butler rushed in, his face filled with terror.
"Lord Hu, something terrible has happened! Ye... Ye Feng has broken in..."
Hu Sanguang smashed the teacup, and the scalding tea splashed everywhere.
"You bastard!"
"This is outrageous!"
Then, several more henchmen were knocked back and sent flying into the room, smashing the living room door to pieces and scattering glass shards everywhere.
Amidst the billowing dust, a young man dressed in a black robe strode in, carrying a coffin.
"boom--"
Ye Feng slammed the coffin he was carrying on his shoulder onto the ground.
Everyone felt a slight tremor beneath their feet, and the floor tiles cracked.
"You corrupt official, this is a birthday gift for you."
Hu Sanguang was so angry that his face turned white.
The many powerful and influential people present all gasped in shock.
This guy is too arrogant.
"Ye Feng, do you know what you're doing?"
"Ye Feng, we know you're capable, but this is the county magistrate's residence after all. Do you intend to rebel?"
"Ye Feng, stop now. How can you fight against the magistrate all by yourself?"
Ye Feng ignored the group and pointed at Hu Sanguang, who was being fawned over by everyone, and coldly rebuked him.
"You corrupt official, you secretly colluded with the Seven Killings Hall and instructed the Qin family, the Peng family, and other major families to destroy my Ye family."
"Today is your sixtieth birthday, so I'm presenting you with a coffin."
"This day next year will be the anniversary of your death."
"How dare you!"
Hu Sanguang's head of the guards, a sixth-rank expert in the Yellow Realm, arrived with several martial artists, exuding murderous intent.
"How dare you, you dog, be so insolent before Lord Hu! Just wait and see what I'll do today..."
"puff--"
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Feng slapped him into a bloody mist.
None of his men beside him survived.
It's like swatting a bunch of mosquitoes.
Ye Feng scanned the entire scene and spotted Peng Dahai hiding behind a pillar. He grabbed him out of thin air, snapped his throat, and killed him instantly.
"I don't want to involve innocent people."
"All irrelevant personnel, leave immediately."
The powerful and influential people who had been chatting and laughing together just moments before scattered in an instant.
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