CHAPTER 686: CHAPTER 685: GREEN TEA BITCH? COULDN’T HOLD BACK

After he arrived, he saw that the person Huang Yuanming wanted to investigate was actually Lu Zixun, and Wang Yicheng’s legs went weak.

Is Huang Yuanming tired of living?

Daring to investigate Lu Zixun?!

Just as Wang Yicheng was about to pretend nothing had happened and slip away, Huang Yuanming quickly wrapped his arm around Wang Yicheng’s neck, pretending to be good buddies with him.

"Brother Wang, let’s investigate him right in front of his face! When the time comes, I’ll make him leave the way he came in."

It’s true what they say: trouble falls from the sky when you least expect it.

After sighing to himself, Lu Zixun glanced over at Liu Qingsong.

At that moment, Liu Qingsong was silent, as if watching a play.

"Tsck."

Lu Zixun shook his head, looking calmly at Wang Yicheng, "Has the Wang family fallen so low as to get involved with this kind of trash? It must be Wang Zhenxiong’s doing."

"You dare to mention Grandpa Wang’s name, you’re looking for..."

Huang Yuanming stopped mid-sentence.

It wasn’t that he forgot his lines, but he noticed that Wang Yicheng beside him was trembling uncontrollably.

Was Wang Yicheng actually scared?

Huang Yuanming’s pupils contracted.

Even though he was usually arrogant, it didn’t mean that Huang Yuanming couldn’t read the room.

To be able to call out Wang Zhenxiong by name and to make Wang Yicheng this scared, Huang Yuanming instantly realized he had kicked an iron plate.

"Lord Xun, let me explain..."

Wang Yicheng, struggling to contain his inner panic, now wished he could kill Huang Yuanming.

This guy spends his days playing with women, doesn’t he?

Doesn’t Huang Yuanming know what the name Lu Zixun represents?

"It’s over..."

When he heard Wang Yicheng’s address for Lu Zixun, those words surfaced in Huang Yuanming’s mind.

The only one who could carry the title Lord Xun in Crimson Land was the Demon King from Demon Country.

"That that that... that."

Huang Yuanming’s voice trembled, and cold sweat unconsciously slipped from his forehead, "Lord Xun, I was blind and failed to recognize your greatness. Please, have a large heart and let this slide."

A person’s reputation casts a long shadow, watching Huang Yuanming’s rapid change in attitude amused Lu Zixun.

However, Huang Yuanming’s quick submissiveness sadly left Lu Zixun without a good excuse to make a scene, so he could only lament that these people weren’t entirely mindless.

"Take your beautiful lady and roll out."

He stated nonchalantly, and Lu Zixun then continued to look down at his phone.

"Thank you, Lord Xun, thank you, Lord Xun."

Silently shaking his head, Lu Zixun’s eyes were full of contemplation.

Right now, the family clans in Crimson Land seemed to have no fear whatsoever of worldly connections, as if they were too well-protected by Crimson and had forgotten what the duty of a Spiritual Ability User was.

In a nutshell, they had completely rotted through.

After a while, Lu Zixun’s right hand missed the sashimi.

Looking up, ready to call a waiter to ask for another plate, he caught sight of Wang Yicheng standing at the table, head lowered, seemingly doing something.

Doubt flashed in his eyes as Lu Zixun asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Lord Xun... I..."

Upon seeing that Lu Zixun was willing to speak with him, Wang Yicheng’s eyes shone with joy, his voice trembling slightly.

Not understanding what Wang Yicheng was excited about, Lu Zixun looked at him without saying a word.

"I want to offer Lord Xun my sincere apologies, earlier Huang Yuanming..."

Before he could finish, Lu Zixun waved his hand to interrupt him, "I know, just go and do whatever you need to do, why stand around here."

"I..."

After a pause, Wang Yicheng sighed quietly, "Alright, Lord Xun, I’ll go ahead then. If you need anything, just call me."

After a brief interlude involving green tea and greasy men, Lin Tianxiang, dressed in a dignified and elegant Tang suit, appeared at the center of the venue.

After thanking the special guests, he began speaking about Lin Xi.

"Recalling twenty years ago, when Xi’er came into this world, I felt I was the happiest man on earth and I silently made a decision in my heart to protect my daughter and prevent her from suffering the hardships of this world."

"Now, Xi’er is also twenty years old and has found someone she loves. Truly, twenty years have passed like a fleeting moment."

Wiping a tear from the corner of his eye, Lin Tianxiang smiled warmly, "So, I would like to take advantage of today to announce something."

With a straw in his mouth, Lu Zixun looked at Feng Yiyang walking towards the center of the stage, his eyes filled with longing. When would he be able to do the same?

Recalling the curse that fell upon Lin Beisheng and the continuously intersecting worlds, Lu Zixun’s eyes darkened slightly.

He was indeed curious to see just how long the Song Family could hide.

"Today, I want to tell everyone about my daughter’s engagement. Yiyang is a truly outstanding young man, and he shares a deep connection with my daughter..."

"I disagree!"

Although Lu Zixun knew that these Spirit Second Generation would cause trouble, he hadn’t expected them to be so foolish.

Couldn’t they have waited for Lin Tianxiang to finish speaking?

Now they even dared to interrupt Lin Tianxiang’s words. Even if the marriage between Feng Yiyang and Lin Xi was off, it was not their place to object.

Shaking his head, Lu Zixun felt that these people really needed to read the book "Emotional Intelligence."

Seeing that Lin Tianxiang’s expression remained unchanged, his eyes clearly showing dissatisfaction, "Young people nowadays really don’t know what respect for the elderly means, nor what manners are. It seems your family hasn’t taught you well."

Zhu Yi’s face changed upon hearing this, realizing what a stupid mistake he had made.

His brain worked frantically, his face forcing a smile, "Uncle Lin, it’s not that I lack manners, but I believe that Feng Yiyang isn’t sincere towards Sister Xi, and so I couldn’t hold back in the moment."

After drawing everyone’s attention with his statement,

Zhu Yi stood tall and spoke in a serious manner, "As far as I know, Feng Yiyang is a member of the Huan Team, right? Even the vice-captain. I heard he has an unclear relationship with their captain Lin Siyin. I can’t agree to someone like him getting engaged to Sister Xi."

This man is finished...

Wang Yicheng, aware that Lu Zixun was sitting here, thought to himself.

The Night Evil Sword swiftly emerged, and in a flash of light, it penetrated Zhu Yi’s heart.

Slowly standing up from his seat, Lu Zixun, disregarding the shocked looks from the guests,

bowed and apologized to Lin Tianxiang, "I’m sorry, Brother Tian, I couldn’t hold back."

Zhu Hesheng’s son, who had just been speaking, now lay on the ground, his face struck with horror, his mind a blank.

Trembling, he stood up, his G-level Spiritual Energy surging forth.

Zhu Hesheng charged at Lu Zixun shouting, "I want you to die!"