C675 Who Was the One Who Slapped Who's Face?
C675 Who Was the One Who Slapped Who's Face?
In Jiang Xuan's study room, a disciple walked in and reported to Jiang Xuan. This disciple's face was filled with fear and panic. Normally, when he came to report, he would not be able to leave until he was beaten up by this little devil-like Jiang Xuan. Therefore, he was on tenterhooks when he came here.
Jiang Xuan watched the disciple kneel on the ground and then stand up from his chair. He was barely taller than the desk in front of him. Jiang Xuan walked up to the disciple with a mischievous expression on his face. He stretched out his hand and wanted to treat the servant as usual.
But when his hand was only in the air, he saw Lin Feng, who was sitting in the corner of the room, looking at him with a smile. Jiang Xuan grinned, looking a little comical. He retracted his hand and shouted at the disciple in a tender voice, "Go back and tell the King Father that I want to lead my teacher there."
"Yes, sir." The disciple looked at Jiang Xuan with a surprised expression. This Little Young Master actually didn't treat him? What a joyous occasion! The man looked at Lin Feng, who was sitting in the corner, and understood. It turned out that Little Young Master had hired another teacher.
However, the first teacher of the Little Young Master was talking happily with the City Lord in the front hall. Since when did he have another teacher? He couldn't figure it out and didn't dare to think too much about it. He was afraid that the Little Young Master would make things difficult for him on a whim again, so he quickly ran out.
Jiang Xuan watched as the man disappeared into the courtyard. He obediently walked in front of Lin Feng and shouted in a tender voice, "Teacher, come with me to see King Father."
"Yes, teacher will go with you." Lin Feng did not reject Jiang Xuan's request, because Lin Feng also wanted to see the City Lord right now, but he had never had a suitable opportunity. Now that there was such a good opportunity in front of him, it was impossible for Lin Feng not to seize it.
Jiang Xuan held Lin Feng's hand and the two of them went straight to the front hall. The two of them walked for a full ten minutes. Flying was prohibited in the City Lord Mansion of Lang Xie City, and the front hall was very far from Jiang Xuan's residence.
Ten minutes later, Lin Feng finally followed Jiang Xuan to the front hall, to the main hall, and into the meeting hall.
Originally, the meeting room was bustling with noise and excitement, but when the devil Little Young Master Jiang Xuan appeared in the room, everyone's voices suddenly stopped. It was as if they had suddenly entered a vacuum and all of them closed their mouths in unison.
The lord of the city looked at his youngest child, but then he frowned again. Who was the man in black holding the hand of his youngest son? Why did Xuan trust him so much? This was something that had never happened before.
The City Lord looked at Fusu Rong, who was beside him, and asked, Isn't my son your student? Why is he walking in with someone else? And he doesn't know this person.
Fusu Rong's face was a little gloomy. He felt that he had been humiliated. When he was with Jiang Xuan, Jiang Xuan was practically struggling and cursing himself. Other than adding burden and training to him, Jiang Xuan almost never spoke to him.
Fusu Rong looked at Lin Feng with a sinister gaze. Lin Feng ignored his gaze, and even more so, ignored the surprised gazes from the surrounding people as he followed Jiang Xuan into the center of the room.
"Teacher, please sit." Jiang Xuan ignored the expressions of the others and even ignored his own father. He immediately pulled Lin Feng to his usual seat. After Lin Feng sat down, Jiang Xuan immediately threw an elder's seat down and he was about to sit on it.
"Little guy, have you forgotten what I taught you?" Lin Feng looked at Jiang Xuan with a smile and shouted.
Hearing this, Jiang Xuan's small face revealed an awkward expression. In the end, he could only snort at the old man before climbing onto Lin Feng's body and sitting in Lin Feng's pocket. Lin Feng did not care, but some people felt inexplicably jealous...
"Xuan, who is this?"
Jiang Xuan's father was not stupid. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to become the City Lord. He saw that Lin Feng's words actually made his usually fearless youngest son restrain himself. Furthermore, Jiang Xuan was so attached to Lin Feng. It could be seen that this man was really not simple. Suddenly, he thought of the guard who had reported to him that the Little Young Master had found another teacher. Could it be...
"King Father, this is Xuan's second teacher, Teacher Lin Feng." Jiang Xuan looked at the City Lord with a face full of pride, and then fiercely glared at Fusu Rong, wishing that he could completely kick him out of the City Lord Mansion.
The City Lord seemed to have seen through something, and without batting an eyelid, he glanced at Fusu Rong, who was beside him, and started to think, as if his youngest son was not paying much attention to Fusu Rong? Then why were all the news from before praising Fusu Rong? Said that Fusu Rong had made his mischievous little son change his mind and cultivate properly?
"Oh, so you are the second teacher that my City Lord Mansion is recruiting? Hehe, truly, my head, I did not treat you well, and have caused you to be humiliated."
Jiang Xuan's father immediately took all the blame. At the same time, he cupped his fists to welcome Lin Feng. Lin Feng naturally could not embarrass the High-Grade Divine Sovereign. When Lin Feng entered the room, he felt that the Eastern Part of the City Master of Lang Xie City was at least twice as strong as Yan Zhen.
They were both High-Grade Divine Sovereigns, but the difference in strength was too great. Lin Feng was sure that as long as he broke through to the Middle-Grade Divine Sovereign Realm, he would be able to deal with Yan Zhen. However, it would be difficult for him to fight with the man in front of him.
"City Lord, you don't have to be so polite. I'm just a teacher, why would I bother you?" Lin Feng cupped his fists and laughed. Since he gave her face, she had to give him back his face. Only then would they not be in a bad relationship and continue the show as if they had a tacit understanding.
"Hey, what are you talking about? When Young Master Shen came, I was already here to welcome him. Now that the pavilion is here, how can I be negligent?" Jiang Xuan's father quickly waved his hand and looked at Lin Feng with a displeased expression. He then continued, "Come, come and take this opportunity. Let's all raise our glasses and toast to you."
As he spoke, he took the initiative to raise his glass and aim it at Lin Feng. At the same time, he turned his gaze to the others. Since the City Lord had raised his glass, how could the others not do the same? He quickly raised his cup and looked at Lin Feng.
"Come, everyone toast to Young Master Lin Feng." Jiang Xuan's father personally raised his cup and stood up to toast to Lin Feng. Lin Feng naturally needed to stand up. This was the respect that a Low-Grade Divine Sovereign should show to a High-Grade Divine Sovereign. Of course, the prerequisite of respect was to leave some face for the other party.
"Young Master Lin Feng, please."
"Please, Young Master Lin Feng."
More than thirty elders at the table all raised their glasses and drank up the wine in their glasses. Lin Feng naturally could not ruin everyone's mood, so he also finished the wine in his glass. Jiang Xuan was also very interested in the wine, so he poured himself a glass. Seeing that no one was watching, he wanted to drink it.
"Hmph, how can a child drink? Young Master Lin Feng, is this what you taught me?"
Suddenly, a cold shout sounded out at an inappropriate time. Everyone looked in front of Fusu Rong in a daze, but Jiang Xuan's father glanced at his youngest son. As expected, Jiang Xuan held a cup of wine in his hand, and his face immediately darkened.
"How can you drink wine, Xuan?" He was also a little angry.
When Fusu Rong saw that the City Lord was angry, the coldness and intention to make things difficult for him became even stronger. He shouted coldly at Lin Feng: "Young Master Lin Feng, could it be that you are the one who taught Xuan these bad habits?"
Fusu Rong looked at Lin Feng with a face full of difficulties and malice. He was already laughing out loud in his heart. This time, I will make you lose face! Hmph hmph, this time, I will definitely make you lose all your face!
Lin Feng put down his wine cup, and his expression began to turn gloomy. He was a little angry at Fusu Rong for making things difficult for him so suddenly. Lin Feng, who originally wanted to kill Fusu Rong, now caused the disgust in his heart to increase even more.
However, before Lin Feng could say anything, Jiang Xuan, this little fellow, had already taken a step forward. With his hands on his waist, he shouted at Fusu Rong in a deep voice: "Nonsense, teacher will not teach me to be bad. It's you, you scoundrel, you mistreated me, you hit me, and you almost killed me. Hmph, it's you."
Jiang Xuan's face was filled with anger, but his young and tender face revealed an unprecedented seriousness. Even his father couldn't help but fall silent when he saw this. He had to consider whether his son's words were true or not.
Fusu Rong did not expect this brat to refute him. He was so angry that his entire body started to tremble, and even his clenched fists started to tremble. If it wasn't for the fact that the City Lord was here, he would have beaten Jiang Xuan up right now and let this little bastard know how powerful he was.
"Xuan, how can you talk to your teacher like that?" Fusu Rong looked at Jiang Xuan with a helpless and wronged expression. He shouted out, and his voice also seemed to be filled with grievance.
As he listened, the sarcasm in Lin Feng's heart increased. This Fusu Rong was definitely a natural expert in acting.
Jiang Xuan looked at Fusu Rong angrily. He was really angry. His father actually did not punish him.
"Little guy, that's enough." Lin Feng patted Jiang Xuan's shoulder and shouted at the little fellow with a faint smile. Jiang Xuan turned around and looked at Lin Feng, feeling wronged. He shouted at Lin Feng, "Teacher, did he say something bad about you?"
"Well, it's all right. The teacher isn't afraid to say bad things, but you have to respect the teacher, you know? He's also your teacher?" Lin Feng pointed at Fusu Rong and taught Jiang Xuan in front of him.
When Fusu Rong saw this, if it wasn't for the fact that he still had a trace of rationality, he would really have fallen into a state of fury. Lin Feng was simply angering him. He and he were both teachers, and he had arrived a few days earlier than him to teach Jiang Xuan for a longer time, but he had been taught a lesson by this newcomer, Lin Feng, who had only been here for a day.
"Got it." Jiang Xuan pouted gloomily, but he had no choice but to listen to Lin Feng's words and could only nod his head unwillingly.
When Jiang Xuan's father saw this, he already had some understanding in his heart.
Lin Feng looked at Fusu Rong proudly. His eyes were filled with too much ridicule and ridicule. Slap his own face? Who hit whose face?