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The middle-aged man grew increasingly alarmed; he no longer had the mental capacity to disdain his friend's injustices.
It should be noted that the people he had gathered were all at the level of Martial Sovereign, and they were the backbone of the Flower Pavilion, all capable of associating with the Boss!
However, the more this was the case, the more it highlighted the extraordinary nature of that strange individual. Even that group avoided him like a venomous snake; what kind of person was he?
Perhaps the influence of the Four Great Cloud Halls' Lord in Divine Wood County was nothing compared to this!
"Uh... may I ask your name, brother?" The middle-aged man fully realized he had made a mistake today; he had offended someone he shouldn't have—someone truly significant.
A big shot!
"You are not worthy," Qin Fufeng replied coldly. After a moment's thought, he added, "My surname is Ye, and my son is named Ye Tian."
After saying this, he pointed at Ye Tian and said, "This is my son."
Ye Tian was utterly speechless, swatting away Qin Fufeng's pointing finger and rolling his eyes uncontrollably.
"My son is exceptionally talented; he is now a direct disciple of Cloudscroll Pavilion and also holds a Cloud Token. He doesn't even regard me as his father anymore. I really don't know how that old fellow Xuanyuan Changfeng teaches his disciples," Qin Fufeng said seriously, while Duan Liu chuckled to himself nearby.
Ye Tian wished he could spit at Qin Fufeng; what was this nonsense? Did he really think he couldn't survive without taking advantage of others?
However, the crowd present was not as frustrated as Ye Tian. Their expressions were filled with shock, and no one cared whether Ye Tian was truly his son.
Because their attention was entirely captured by the words "that old fellow Xuanyuan Changfeng."
When these words came from Qin Fufeng's mouth, no one doubted them, nor did anyone dare to question them. The credibility of those words was magnified many times compared to if they had come from the middle-aged man.
It is rare to find anyone in the entire Divine Wood County who dares to refer to Xuanyuan Changfeng as an old acquaintance.
At that moment, someone else arrived outside the door.
"I say, brother, when did you raise such a big son?"
The speaker was a woman whose voice was like heavenly music, enchanting and captivating.
Then, a middle-aged Beautiful Woman entered the scene, walking gracefully with an air of elegance.
"It’s actually her!" Ye Tian was taken aback. He recognized this Beautiful Woman; she had appeared at the banquet that day. She was none other than Chen Qianrui, the wife of Qiu Tiande and the mother of the Qiu Family's Twin Young Masters!
"Boss!" The middle-aged man was instantly stunned. Who was this person that even the usually reclusive Boss was stirred?
However, his words shocked Ye Tian even more. Chen Qianrui was actually the Boss of Flower Pavilion! No wonder the standards here were so high; no wonder even those close to Martial Sovereign could only act as guards!
No wonder everyone said that the depth of Flower Pavilion was beyond imagination!
One must understand that with Chen Qianrui's status, Flower Pavilion had the entire Cloud-Drifting Pavilion as its backing. Moreover, even without counting Lord Qiu Tiande, Cloud-Drifting Pavilion still had over a dozen Grand Elders!
A Grand Elder, any one of them possessed strength that rivaled any Lord of a pavilion.
Ye Tian immediately thought of the Grand Elder guarding Hidden Martial Pavilion; such strength would likely make even Qin Fufeng and Xuanyuan Changfeng bow in submission…
"Sister Rui, what brings you here?" Qin Fufeng could no longer sit still; the person who could restrain him had finally arrived.
"I say, brother, can you spare me some trouble? Why come here to cause a ruckus?" Chen Qianrui showed no signs of anger; her beautiful face was filled with charm and allure, captivating everyone around her.
"I didn't cause any trouble; I came to find my son... no, no, I came to find my nephew." In front of Chen Qianrui, Qin Fufeng could no longer refer to Ye Tian as his son.
"Oh?" Chen Qianrui glanced at Ye Tian. She was certainly familiar with the boy who had almost killed her son.
"This is your nephew? How come I've never heard you mention him before?"
"I see him as my nephew, so he is my nephew," Qin Fufeng said casually. He then pointed at Duan Liu and added, "Sister Rui, this is my newly recognized older brother."
Duan Liu was taken aback, and then various feelings of panic washed over him. He had been pulled into a conversation of this level and truly didn't know how to respond.
"Uncle Qin, let's not joke around..." Ye Tian whispered.
"I’m asking you, little brother, what are you doing with these two juniors? Did I upset you recently?" Chen Qianrui asked with a flirtatious smile, her words surprisingly ambiguous.
Qin Fufeng frowned slightly and said, "Sister Rui, please don't say that. If Old Man Qiu hears it, he will definitely skin me alive."
Old Man Qiu naturally referred to Qiu Tiande, but not many people in the room understood this; otherwise, there would have been gasps of surprise.
"Giggle," Chen Qianrui covered her mouth and laughed charmingly. "Are you really afraid of him?"
"Afraid? How could I not be? I dream about him beating me up," Qin Fufeng replied without a serious word.
Chen Qianrui rolled her eyes at him and teased, "Good little brother, you don’t dream about me but dream about him. Could it be that you're a broken sleeve or a dragon in the sun?"
Qin Fufeng refused to back down and started tossing around various jokes with Chen Qianrui, leaving everyone watching in stunned silence.
What kind of person could speak so casually with the legendary Boss?
Finally, someone seemed to remember something and exclaimed, "Qin, he is Qin Fufeng, the Cloud Pavilion Master!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately turned to look at him. The previous speaker quickly closed his mouth, not daring to say another word.
However, although no one spoke, it did not mean they were not shocked. At this moment, everyone was gasping in disbelief, thinking that even the Cloud Pavilion Master could be stirred; it seemed that the matter was not simple at all.
At this point, no one was concerned about their identities anymore; after all, they were all figures of great stature that one could only look up to without reaching.
Yet, a small dispute had attracted such heavyweight figures; beneath the surface of things, there must be some hidden secrets.
One must understand that people like Qin Fufeng and Chen Qianrui could cause an earthquake just by stomping their feet within thousands of miles of Divine Wood County's Square Area!
As the two continued talking, they found themselves unable to proceed because Qin Fufeng kept leading the conversation in chaotic directions. In the end, Chen Qianrui had no choice but to issue an eviction order.
"Good brother, please don't make a scene here with your sister. Do me a favor and take your son and your elder brother and leave," Chen Qianrui said with a smile.
"Alright then, since Sister Rui has spoken, I will definitely give face," Qin Fufeng had actually wanted to leave for a long time. Without Qiu Tiande present, he truly had no interest in staying with Chen Qianrui.
"Take care on your way out, good brother. A kiss from your sister for you," she said playfully, making a kissing gesture that drew gasps from the crowd.
Qin Fufeng had thick skin and did not refuse; he even returned a kiss before taking Ye Tian and Duan Liu away.
Once they reached the street, Duan Liu finally couldn't hold back any longer. He was straightforward and somewhat foolishly asked, "Uncle Qin, what is your relationship with Chen Qianrui?"
Ye Tian felt his head swell upon hearing this and silently cursed Duan Liu for being so clueless—was it appropriate to ask such things?
However, Qin Fufeng did not mind at all; he actually answered and did so quite clearly.
"Turns out we are senior and junior disciples. When we were both just disciples, I was captivated by her beauty and often teased her. Later, she couldn't resist my temptations..." At this point, Qin Fufeng sighed.
Ye Tian and Duan Liu thought he was going to say something about a fateful connection, but unexpectedly, he said, "She was conquered by my unparalleled charm and even took the initiative to throw herself at me. Do you think I'm that kind of person?"
"Definitely..." Ye Tian and Duan Liu couldn't help but nod in agreement.
Qin Fufeng rolled his eyes at them and said, "You two have seen right through me."
The two were taken aback, thinking about what kind of judgment the sect leader had to choose such a character as Lord.
"Later on, I just couldn't shake her off; it was like pushing against a wall," Qin Fufeng sighed again, seemingly lost in memories.
However, what he said next left Ye Tian and Duan Liu utterly astonished.
"Now that I think back, her... hehehe, it was really good!"
"Uncle Qin, let's change the topic..." Ye Tian was left speechless.
"Right, right. The reason I called you here is to ask why you went to the Flower Pavilion instead of finding out when Miss Yan Ruyu bathes?" Qin Fufeng asked in confusion.
"If I don't go in, how can I see?" Ye Tian retorted.
"You were peeking while brazenly going to watch?" Qin Fufeng looked at him as if questioning his sanity.
"That's true..." Ye Tian nodded. In reality, he had only wanted to go in for a look but didn't expect it to cause such a commotion.
"Sigh, being young and reckless. If I hadn't arrived in time, you two would have been in for a rough time today."
Qin Fufeng was not exaggerating. Looking back now, Ye Tian and Duan Liu realized that their previous actions had indeed been somewhat reckless and impulsive.
"I tell you, quietly and secretly, get the mission done for me, and don't mess it up again," Qin Fufeng said before his figure flickered and vanished.
Ye Tian and Duan Liu exchanged glances but decided to ignore him and find a place to eat first.
However, just a few steps later, Qin Fufeng returned, holding an oil paper bag that was filled with a delicious aroma and steaming hot.
"Here, one for each of you, Li's Steamed Buns, crafted by the master bun maker of Divine Wood County."
Duan Liu, feeling hungry, could tell from the smell that these buns were extraordinary. He immediately reached out, grabbed one, and swallowed it in one bite.
"Uncle Qin, give me another one," Duan Liu said eagerly, eyeing the bulging oil paper bag in Qin Fufeng's hand, which probably contained at least a dozen buns.
"I said one per person. Why are you so greedy?" After saying this, Qin Fufeng, fearing that Duan Liu would continue to ask for more, flickered away once again.
This time he really left, leaving only the lingering scent of meat buns in the air.
For a single bun, the Cloud Pavilion Master had actually fled...
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