"My lord, the Taoist priests from all directions wish to see you."
Lin Chengyi: "Quickly, show your affection."
Nanzhi strode into the county government office.
"Stop right there!"
A roar came from behind, and Nanzhi instinctively looked back.
"And who is this?" Forgive Nanzhi for her poor eyesight; she really couldn't recognize the dark-skinned person in front of her.
The constable beside him reminded him, "Taoist priest, this is our young master."
Nanzhi realized what had happened, but wondered how he had ended up like this.
Judging from his aggressive demeanor, he seems to be settling scores.
"This humble Taoist has traveled far and wide and has met Young Master Lin."
Lin Jiaxiang wished he could strangle this person.
"Young master, young master, this is the master's important guest, you mustn't hit him," the guard beside him reminded him.
“What do you mean I can’t hit him?” He pointed to his face. “He’s ruined me like this, beating him up is too lenient.”
"Even if the King of Heaven himself came today, I would not back down."
"Stop!" A loud shout came from behind.
Lin Jiaxiang withdrew his hand before it could fall.
"What about you? I'm the one who let the Taoist priest in. What do you want? To beat me to death?"
Lin Jiaxiang lowered his head and whispered, "I wouldn't dare."
"Hmph, let's see if you dare!"
Looking at the young and composed Si Fang beside him, and then at his son who was as black as charcoal, Lin Chengyi wondered how this child could be his own.
"Go back and reflect on your actions!"
Although Lin Jiaxiang was unconvinced, with his father there, he glared at Nanzhi one last time before turning and leaving.
After watching his foolish son leave, Lin Chengyi smiled and said, "Please, Taoist priests from all directions."
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