The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 67 Accept the Punishment for Being Wrong_1

Chapter 67: Chapter 67 Accept the Punishment for Being Wrong_1

Facing Bao Longfei’s desperate pleas, Ning Fan coldly said, "When you make a mistake, you must accept punishment, so knowing you’re wrong is not a reason for me to heal your leg."

"As for Wang Guanxi and Pan Ting you mentioned, as long as they don’t bother me anymore, I’m not the least bit interested in them—they’re just strangers."

"And Miss Xu, I am her boyfriend, and if you dare come near her again, I will naturally teach you an even more profound lesson."

"As for my sister..."

When Ning Fan got to this point, he looked at Lin Xiaoling and asked, "Ling’er, do you still want to work at this company?"

"No, I don’t want to work at such a company! Not even if they offered me the position of general manager! Brother, let’s go!" Lin Xiaoling was both angry and scared.

"Mm." Ning Fan nodded, taking Lin Xiaoling and preparing to leave.

"Don’t leave, Mr. Ning! Please don’t go!" Bao Longfei hastily had his bodyguards carry him to block Ning Fan’s way.

"What? You want to stop me?"

Ning Fan gave him a cold glance and said.

"No, no, I wouldn’t dare..." Bao Longfei shuddered with fear and kept repeating.

"Then get lost." Ning Fan said.

"Yes, yes..." Bao Longfei, with a despondent expression, had no choice but to make way.

After Ning Fan took Lin Xiaoling away, he returned to the place they were staying.

"Ling’er, I’m sorry, I originally wanted you to get out into the world more, but I didn’t expect you to encounter those bad people today," Ning Fan said with guilt.

"It’s okay, brother. As long as you’re with me, I’m not afraid even if we meet those bad people, hehe," Lin Xiaoling chuckled.

"Ling’er, how about I teach you cultivation? If you learn to cultivate, you won’t be scared if you encounter a situation like today’s," Ning Fan suddenly suggested.

"Cultivation? What’s that?" Lin Xiaoling asked, puzzled.

"Uh..."

After giving it some thought, Ning Fan proceeded to explain it to Lin Xiaoling in the simplest terms.

Lin Xiaoling had grown up with him since they were children. Although they were not related by blood, they were closer than siblings, so Ning Fan did not withhold any secrets from her.

However, after listening to Ning Fan’s explanation for a long time and trying many times, Lin Xiaoling still couldn’t grasp how to begin cultivating.

Ning Fan frowned in recollection. When he had first received his inheritance, it seemed there was a trace of spiritual power left by his mother in his lower abdomen. That trace of spiritual power, like a seed, was precisely where he started; controlling it allowed him to naturally learn how to cultivate.

With that thought, Ning Fan had Lin Xiaoling face him and sit cross-legged.

Then, Ning Fan extended a finger, concentrating a trace of spiritual power at the fingertip, and tapped it toward Lin Xiaoling’s dantian.

He wanted to transfer a trace of his own spiritual power into Lin Xiaoling’s dantian as a seed, to help her learn cultivation.

...

Inside Bao Longfei’s company.

Watching the receding figures of Ning Fan and Lin Xiaoling, Bao Longfei’s expression changed several times before he finally made a call to Wang Guanxi, cursing, "Wang Guanxi, you fucking idiot! Where the hell did you go?"

"Young Master Bao, if you’re going to break my legs, I wouldn’t dare not run away!" Wang Guanxi responded with a crying tone, sounding helpless.

He still hadn’t fully understood what was going on.

"Fuck, you gave me that damn medicine, and now my leg needs to be amputated! I’m telling you, if I really do have to get an amputation, I’ll drag your entire family to the hospital and make each of you go through it one by one!" Bao Longfei threatened fiercely.

"Amputation? How could that be? Young Master Bao, are you sure you’re not mistaken?" Wang Guanxi was bewildered.

"Mistaken? My leg got better then broke again, how could I be mistaken? I’m almost going for an amputation, how could I be mistaken? Wang Guanxi, I’m telling you, I don’t care what method you use or how you exploit Ning Fan’s weaknesses, even if you send your wife to Ning Fan’s bed, it’s fine, you must get Ning Fan to treat me, get him to heal my leg!"

After finishing his rant in a fit of fury, Bao Longfei slammed down the phone.

On the other end of the call, Wang Guanxi and Pan Ting were trembling in fear.

Ma Xiulian and Ma Fugui, who were also present, heard the conversation through the phone and were so scared that their faces turned pale.

"Guanxi, what on earth is going on? How did things turn out like this? If Young Master Bao really gets amputated, then there’s no hope for my legs either!" Ma Fugui said in despair.

"It’s not just your uncle’s legs that are hopeless; he certainly won’t let any of us off the hook!" Ma Xiulian said fearfully.

"Darling, what do we do? If Young Master Bao really takes all of us to be amputated, there’s nowhere we can run! I don’t want to be amputated! Waaaah..." Pan Ting cried out in terror.

Wang Guanxi clenched his teeth and muttered, "That damn bitch, that woman with the surname Su, she must have tricked me! I’m going to find her right now!"

After that, Wang Guanxi stormed out to call Su Qingcheng and arranged a meeting.

...

"You surnamed Su, how dare you give me fake ointment? You’re done for; I’m going to post the video of you and Ning Fan in bed on the internet!" Wang Guanxi exploded with rage as soon as he saw Su Qingcheng, pointing his finger right at her nose.

He was so worked up that his finger almost touched Su Qingcheng’s nose.

"You dare touch me?"

Su Qingcheng’s expression turned cold, and she raised her hand to slap Wang Guanxi.

Slap!

Wang Guanxi, quick on his feet, grabbed Su Qingcheng’s wrist.

"You!"

Su Qingcheng was instantly furious.