C5 I Heard You Were Going to Sell My Wife

"You are?" Faang Yang glanced at him.

"I am the manager here, the young miss has already given the orders, please!" The manager explained with a smile as he bent down and made a gesture of "please".

Faang Yang nodded and strode inside.

The lobby was richly decorated, the walls were expensive expensive calligraphies and paintings, and the waitress was tall and had a sweet and beautiful face. All of these reflected the tall stature of Qilin Palace.

"Mr. Faang, please!" The manager pressed the button for the elevator and invited Faang Yang in.

This scene caused the customers that came to and fro to be slightly surprised. Even if the rich and powerful ones on the Linhai City Board came, the manager would at most step forward to greet them. He would never be so respectful.

When the elevator reached the fifth floor, a sudden urge to pee suddenly came. At the same time, the elevator stopped and someone came in. Faang Yang came out in a flash.

"You go up first, I'm going to the washroom." After saying that, Faang Yang looked up at the sign above him and quickly walked towards the bathroom.

Faang Yang walked back in a comfortable manner after he finished filling the bowl with water.

When he passed by the door of a box, a tall figure walked out. When she saw Faang Yang, she was stunned. It was Zhao Qingwu.

"Are you here to congratulate grandpa on his birthday?"

Zhao Qingwu asked softly. She didn't know why, but when she saw Faang Yang again, it felt different.

"No, a friend invited me here for dinner." Faang Yang shook his head. He heard the noise in the private room when he passed by just now. He didn't expect that her grandpa was holding a birthday banquet.

Friend, please?

This excuse was too crappy. As everyone knew, Faang Yang was a woman and a man at home. At most, he met some friends in the market while he was buying vegetables.

Would those people be able to come here to spend their money?

Zhao Qingwu laughed to herself as she thought of this. "Since you're here, go in and give it to grandpa …" she said hesitantly.

"Go in? What a joke! What qualifications does this trash have to enter! "

Before she could finish her words, an arrogant voice suddenly sounded, interrupting her words.

A tall and thin young man walked out and looked at Faang Yang with disdain. It was the son of Eldest Uncle Zhao Qingyun, Zhao Hann.

"Ha!" Tonight, all of the guests that will come are esteemed guests with high status. An inverted door is just sitting at the same table with these esteemed guests, do you want to humiliate us at Zhao Family? " A woman with heavy makeup also walked out and spoke with disdain.

"Zhao Xiao, what are you saying!"

The more she said, the more unpleasant the words sounded. Zhao Qingwu became a little annoyed and retorted, "Faang Yang is my husband after all, so why is he not qualified?"

"Hmph, Wu, if you marry this trash, you'll become a cripple as well." Zhao Xiao sneered and said, "Didn't you understand earlier? The matters between the two families have already been decided. Grandfather's words have already made you take the initiative to leave him …"

"Enough!"

Zhao Qingwu interrupted her with an angry shout. With a frosty expression, she gritted her teeth and said, "You don't have the right to criticize me. I'm not you, Zhao Xiao. I, Zhao Qingwu, will only marry once in my life!"

"Zhao Qingwu, what's the meaning of this!" Seemingly stepped on painfully, Zhao Xiao was instantly enraged.

Swish!

Upon hearing this, Faang Yang turned his head and looked at Zhao Qingwu meaningfully. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You old bastard, how dare you scheme against my wife!"

The next moment, Faang Yang dashed past Zhao Hann in a flash and kicked open the door heavily.

"F * ck!" This idiot is crazy! " Zhao Hann did not expect Faang Yang to be so bold as to directly kick the door open and enter.

Shua shua shua!

The sound of knocking on the door was quite loud. Hundreds of guests inside were alarmed. They all turned their heads around and after some people recognized Faang Yang, they all sneered.

"I'm sorry everyone, I've disturbed you."

Faang Yang calmly said as he scanned the banquet hall in the face of everyone's scornful and disdainful gazes.

"Who is this bro?" He dares to come and ruin the scene with his Zhao Family, he's very arrogant. " Someone who did not know Faang Yang asked his companions beside him.

"Arrogant my ass, he's only the son-in-law of the Zhao Family, a well-known cripple." Some people curled their lips in disdain.

"Trash? Then why did Elder Zhao invite him over? "

"Who knows? Maybe he's old and muddled, or maybe he's a lunatic."

In the midst of the discussion, everyone looked towards Zhao Family. They all wanted to see how they will teach this insolent trashy son-in-law a lesson.

What did this trash come here for!

He clearly wasn't here to celebrate his birthday.

Hearing the sounds of discussion beside their ears, the faces of everyone in Zhao Family immediately darkened, especially Zhao Huaiyuan, who was sitting in the main seat.

It could be said that Faang Yang had become a stain on Zhao Family, and was also the laughing stock of the circle.

Some of the guests even said that Zhao Huaiyuan had become muddle-headed and had lost his head. They did not know what kind of crazy behavior he had, but he had managed to invite such a good piece of trash as Home Son-in-law.

Only Zhao Huaiyuan knew the reason why he accepted Faang Yang as his son-in-law was because he had a strange disease. With the guidance of a master, if he wanted to live, he had to take in a man who was born in the sun and was born in the sun as his son-in-law.

But now, it seemed that Divine King Zhenbei's' rebirth 'onto Faang Yang's body had its own heaven's will. This was because Divine King Zhenbei was practising the most yang attribute cultivation technique.

Now that his strange illness had completely healed and Zhao Family was on the decline, he wanted to kick Faang Yang to choose a good son-in-law for his granddaughter.

Aside from a small minority who had a close relationship with Zhao Family, the rest of the people who came to congratulate him tonight were all here for the marriage between the two families.

Of course, calling it a marriage alliance was just another way of putting it.

If the two families were to succeed in forming an alliance, they would naturally not dare to act rashly. However, if they failed, they would unrestrainedly add insult to injury, speeding up the decline of their Zhao Family.

Previously, Zhao Huaiyuan and Zhou Shaohua had a pleasant conversation. Obviously, the two families had already reached an agreement.

But now, it seems that there are some variables … However, this variable is minuscule. After all, Faang Yang is just a useless trash that has no power to control the decisions of the two families.

However, when a few of the older guests saw Faang Yang looking at each other without fear, they were all a bit confused.

Just based on his aura alone, he definitely wasn't a useless son-in-law. The rumors were definitely wrong.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and apologize to grandpa!"

Zhao Qingwu, who had reacted to the situation, was worried that something would happen to Faang Yang. She quickly followed him in and scolded him in a low voice. Then, she pulled Faang Yang in front of Zhao Huaiyuan and asked him to apologize.

"Hmph, I can't take it!"

At this moment, Zhao Huaiyuan snorted coldly, making Zhao Qingwu freeze on the spot, at a loss of what to do.

At the bottom of Zhao Huaiyuan, Zhou Shaohua was staring coldly at Faang Yang. A trace of malice flashed across his face from time to time. No one knew what he was thinking about.

"If you can't take it, then don't."

After saying that, Faang Yang pulled out a chair and sat down. He picked up a pair of chopsticks and started wolfing down his food as if no one was around.

Good god, a complete Red Braised Fish. It was gone in the blink of an eye. Not even its bones were left!

"This …"

The guests looked at each other. This guy who was reincarnated as a hungry ghost was definitely here to cause trouble!

For a moment, Zhao Family's expression immediately became very wonderful, and even Zhao Qingwu behind him was extremely embarrassed. She reached out to pull the corner of Faang Yang's clothes, reminding him to restrain himself.

This time, Zhao Huaiyuan's face was completely dark.

"Hmph, trash is trash, without any form of education at all. Second Bro, how did you discipline him!? " Zhao Qingyun harrumphed, then glanced at Zhao Qingfeng.

"To admit such a brain-damaged person, it must be the misfortune of our family." A woman dressed like a noble woman mocked. She was Zhang Qingyun's wife, Du Yuejuan.

"Call the security guards and chase him out!"

Han Yuying glared viciously at Faang Yang, and screamed towards the door. From today onwards, she was the mother of the Wealthy Class, so she no longer had to look at Zhao Family's face to speak. Naturally, she was full of confidence.

"You dare to come here and cause trouble, I'll let you walk out!"

Scolding angrily, Zhao Hann, who had a face full of anger, charged over. He grabbed a chair at the same time and smashed towards Faang Yang's back!

Boom! *

The moment the chair touched Faang Yang's shoulder, Zhao Hann's body trembled as if he was struck by an invisible force. He was sent flying along with the chair and several tables were smashed into pieces.

"Cough, cough!" After landing on the ground, Zhao Hann coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Roar!

At this moment, the entire banquet hall burst into an uproar as cries of alarm rose from all directions!

"Did you see it clearly? What happened? "

"He was eating non-stop, how did he fly out?"

"Yes, he didn't even turn around. What happened?"

This bizarre scene stunned everyone present. They recovered from their shock and began to discuss amongst themselves. During this period of time, the pupils of a few elderly old men constricted. They instantly guessed what was going on and revealed faces of shock.

Not to mention them, even Zhao Family had a face full of astonishment. They all stared at Faang Yang, not knowing what had happened.

"He …"

Zhao Qingwu, who was behind him, opened her eyes wide. She saw it clearly. Faang Yang didn't even turn around before Zhao Hann was sent flying!

Clang!

In the midst of the discussion, Faang Yang put down his chopsticks and burped in satisfaction. He took out two tissues to wipe his mouth and said slowly: "Old man, I heard you want to sell my wife?"

"Hua!"

When these words were spoken, the banquet hall was once again filled with exclamations. Everyone was shocked!

"How dare you!"

Zhao Huaiyuan's expression changed drastically as he flew into a rage out of embarrassment.

"Humph!"

At the same time, the Tang suit old man who was standing behind Zhao Huaiyuan like a statue, suddenly opened his eyes and let out a cold snort. His glare was like a vajra, causing everyone's eardrums to ring out!

Seeing the old man make his move, everyone from the Zhao Family stood up and retreated.

"Uncle Fu, cripple him!" Zhao Hann, who struggled to stand up, glared fiercely at Faang Yang and shouted.

"Who is this old man?"

Everyone was frightened by Uncle Fu's angry shout, and when they came back to their senses, they couldn't help but ask.

"You don't even know him? Two years ago, the Black Dragon Palace Master, Black Dragon, offended Elder Zhao and was beaten to a pulp by this old man. "

"What!?" the Black Dragon was crippled by this old man? "

When they heard this, everyone cried out in alarm and their expressions all changed.

In the past, the Black Dragon Hall's matter had caused quite a stir. The hall master, Black Dragon, was the true "Tai Fist King". In the underground boxing competition, he was extremely infamous, but in a single night he was beaten into a vegetable and was now lying in the hospital.

He didn't expect it to be this old man's masterpiece.

It seemed that Faang Yang was in for a ride of misfortune, so everyone secretly shook their heads.

"Kneel down and kowtow in apology!"

Uncle Fu stepped forward and said coldly while staring at Faang Yang.

"What happened to you today?"

Han Yuying leaned over and yelled at Faang Yang, "Uncle Fu is very fierce and has a weird temper. Hurry up and apologize, otherwise …"

"Or what?" Faang Yang lightly waved his hand and glanced at Uncle Fu. He shook his head and said, "It's just an old dog that's on the verge of death. Its bones are all broken, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

"How arrogant!"

Uncle Fu shouted in anger as he struck out with his fist!

The wind from Faang Yang's fist howled as he quickly pulled Zhao Qingwu behind him and casually threw out a palm attack with his right hand!

Puff!

In the midst of the muffled sound, a strong gale raged and tumbled, and all the tables, chairs, and other objects at the side were thrown flying. Even people with Zhao Family who stood a few meters away were blown back continuously.

Tap, tap, tap!

After the punch, Uncle Fu took several steps back. His face became pale and there was even a trace of pain on his face.

"You … "Pfft!"

As Uncle Fu opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood. He then slumped to the ground and fainted. The faint smell of blood started to permeate the air.

It couldn't even withstand a single blow!

At this scene, everyone widened their eyes and sucked in a breath of cold air as they stared at Faang Yang in disbelief.

How is this possible?

The most shocking was none other than Zhao Huaiyuan. LiFu, who could punch through a concrete wall and lift a car with one hand, was actually defeated?

"Interesting …" Zhou Shaohua frowned.

He was indeed shocked. This trash that everyone knew about, when did he become so powerful?

"However, so what if he can fight? Can he block the sabre and spear?"

Zhou Shaohua snorted in disdain. He took out the pistol he prepared earlier and pointed it at Faang Yang. "Faang Yang, you are too arrogant. If you kneel down now and admit your mistake, perhaps I can spare your life. Otherwise …"

Just as he finished speaking, the sound of breaking air rang out. A thin and long object whizzed past his ear, bringing with it a crimson flower of blood.

"Ah!

In the next moment, the pistol fell to the ground.

Zhou Shaohua covered his ears and screamed out in pain, while his left ear was bleeding profusely.

"It's chopsticks!"

Someone pointed at a wall and cried out in alarm. Everyone turned their heads to look and saw a blood-stained chopstick quietly sticking into the wall. More than half of the chopstick had sunk into the wall!

Hiss!

Seeing this, everyone felt a chill run down their spines. An ordinary chopstick piercing through the wall, just how much strength was that? If you hit him in the head... The consequences would not be hard to imagine.

Was this the legendary Flying Flower picking leaves to hurt people?

"F * ck!"

Zhou Shaohua covered his bloody ears and stared at Faang Yang with venomous eyes, while clenching his teeth.

"Anyone who is unconvinced can step forward."

Faang Yang glanced at Zhou Shaohua, then glanced at the Zhao Family people who dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything. Finally, he looked at the gloomy face of Zhao Huaiyuan and shook his head.

It was meaningless to fight a group of mortals.

"I still have things to do, you guys continue."

Thinking about Wang Zixin's invitation, Faang Yang turned around and left. Zhao Qingwu, who was behind him hesitated for a moment, then quickly followed.

After Faang Yang left for a long time, the crowd gradually came back to their senses. Unknowingly, their foreheads were covered in cold sweat.

"Cousin, I was beaten up in the Qilin Hall …"

After taking care of his wounds, the gloomy-faced Zhou Shaohua made a phone call and started talking in a low voice.