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172: Chapter 172: Do You Have The Right To Speak Here?

172: Chapter 172: Do You Have The Right To Speak Here?

“Xiaofan Brother, I won’t go with you guys, I want to find Sister Yue!” Chen Xiner said to Bai Xiaofan in a soft voice.

“Then go ahead, be careful on your own!” Bai Xiaofan hesitated for a moment, nodded, and couldn’t help but recall the words Murong Yue had said before she left.

Passersby to each other…

“Did you guys have a falling out?” After getting out of the car, Jiang Feifei asked Bai Xiaofan in a low voice, who was staring blankly.

“Yeah,” he replied.

“Yay, that’s great!” Jiang Feifei danced with excitement, even forgetting she was driving.

The residence of Master Gu was located in a courtyard in the city center, which clearly showed how extraordinary his status was.

After speaking with the door guard, Bai Xiaofan and Jiang Feifei were led by one of the guards into the courtyard.

The courtyard was larger than Bai Xiaofan had imagined; they wandered through twists and turns for a long time before finally arriving at a mansion resembling a marshal’s residence.

The scenery along the way was quite nice, with flowers, grass, rockeries, and fountains.

Every ten meters along the path stood two serious-looking guards.

From the moment they entered the courtyard until now, they had passed by hundreds of guards, each of them skilled and exuding a faint scent of blood.

It seemed they were former special forces or retired international mercenaries.

But what shocked Bai Xiaofan the most was that ever since he entered the courtyard, the speed of his celestial body’s rotation had actually increased.

The spiritual power here was clearly much stronger than the outside.

And Bai Xiaofan felt as if he was being watched the whole time.

There were experts here, experts proficient in formations and the operation of the five elements.

As soon as they entered the hall, their attention was captured by a Mountain and River Painting hanging on one side.

Thirty feet long and thirty feet high, it was so lifelike that every river and every mountain seemed real, particularly the tiger looking toward them from the woods, as if it could leap out at any moment.

Jiang Feifei was so scared by this tiger that she immediately hid behind Bai Xiaofan.

Bai Xiaofan’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he sent out a wisp of divine sense, attaching it to the Mountain and River Painting, especially on the eyes of that tiger.

Suddenly, a subtle and barely noticeable energy surged into Bai Xiaofan’s body.

Right after that, he felt his cultivation improve by a step, reaching the peak of Qi Cultivation.

“Indeed, there’s someone in Nanjiang City who understands such intricate formations.

What a pity, though, the gathered spiritual power and vitality are too little!” Bai Xiaofan resumed his composure, shook his head slightly, and muttered softly to himself.

What the two did not know was that from the moment they entered the hall, every move they made had been observed by five people in the back hall.

Besides Jiang Qianhe, there was also an elderly man with silver hair in a gray robe, who had a rosy complexion and bright eyes.

He emitted an invisible aura, making those present dare not act rashly in front of him.

“Brother Jiang, this young friend you admire is about to suffer—he dared to make eye contact with a tiger!” said a middle-aged man sitting upright with a goatee, smiling ambiguously.

“Zhan Tian, what you said isn’t right.

It’s good for young people to suffer a bit, otherwise, they always remain ignorant of the vastness of the heavens and the earth!” an old man with large ears added with a smile.

Jiang Qianhe looked at Murong Zhantian and Huang Qianlong without expressing his opinion, thinking to himself, what posers.

These two elderly figures were none other than Murong Yue’s grandfather, the Family Head Murong Zhantian, and the head of the Huang family, one of the three great families of Jiang Province, Huang Qianlong!

If it were Murong Zhantian alone, Jiang Qianhe wouldn’t even bother with him, not holding the Murong family in regard; but Huang Qianlong was a different matter, someone Jiang Qianhe simply couldn’t afford to provoke.

Just then, Bai Xiaofan’s remarks that it was a pity, for the gathered Spiritual Power and vitality were far too scarce, reached the ears of the few present, causing subtle changes in their expressions.

“Hmph, a brash young fool dares to evaluate the masterpiece of a great master!” Murong Zhantian snorted coldly, the first to express his disapproval.

“Stone, remember this, never be arrogant or conceited in life!” Although Huang Qianlong hadn’t commented, he took the opportunity to impart a lesson to a young man seated beside him.

The young man was handsome with fair skin, and he nodded gently upon hearing his grandfather’s words.

“Master Gu, please don’t take offense, this young brother of mine is still of tender age, I hope you won’t take it to heart!” Jiang Qianhe hastily stood up and respectfully said to the long-robed elder who sat quietly without a word.

“Go call the two of them in!” Master Gu slowly spoke up, saying in a low voice.

Jiang Qianhe had no choice but to go out and call Jiang Feifei and Bai Xiaofan in.

“Young man, what is your name?” Master Gu gestured for Bai Xiaofan and Jiang Feifei to sit down, then quietly asked, his thoughts inscrutable, leaving Jiang Qianhe beside him quite unsettled.

Meanwhile, Murong Zhantian and Huang Qianlong secretly rejoiced in their hearts, anticipating a good show to come.

“Bai Xiaofan!”

“The name is quite good, I heard your comment on my painting just now!” Master Gu said slowly.

“You heard it?

What do you think?

Isn’t my critique fair?” Bai Xiaofan relaxed and casually crossed his legs, leaning slightly back as he looked at Master Gu across from him.

Boom!

Upon hearing Bai Xiaofan dare to speak in such a tone to Master Gu, everyone present was stunned.

Had the boy gone mad?

Not to mention a green youngster like him, even Murong Zhantian, or Huang Qianlong with his status, wouldn’t dare to be so presumptuous in front of Master Gu.

Who is Master Gu?

Perhaps there are few in Jiang Province who know of him, but every one who does know Master Gu holds the position of a family head at the very least; even Murong Zhantian, if not brought by Huang Qianlong, would find it quite difficult to meet Master Gu.

Dead, dead, dead!

Jiang Qianhe felt speechless to the extreme and repeatedly gestured to Jiang Feifei with his eyes to stop Bai Xiaofan, but Jiang Feifei seemed not to see it at all, still quietly sitting next to Bai Xiaofan.

“You are far too arrogant, kid, daring to speak to Master Gu in such a manner, presumptuous!” Murong Zhantian stared at Bai Xiaofan with a chilling glare, brimming with the aura of someone ready to devour him.

“Who are you?

Is it your turn to speak here?” Bai Xiaofan glanced disdainfully at Murong Zhantian, asking arrogantly.

Bai Xiaofan was well aware that anyone who made Jiang Qianhe this cautious wasn’t an ordinary person, but what of it?

He was a cultivator.

His cultivation technique dared to refine even immortals; why would he fear these mere mortals?

What a joke…