Chapter Thirty-Three: All Quiet

  The old man withdrew his hand, and everyone was shocked. Obviously, he had the absolute strength to win Ziwei, but he withdrew at the last moment, leaving all the subordinates brought by the old man speechless.

  Just then, a large group of black-clad people surrounded the square. Many people were scared away directly, but there were also brave ones standing in a corner to sneak a peek at everything that happened here.

  Ziwei watched everything calmly, but others were not so calm. The followers who followed the old man surrounded each other and discussed in a low voice.

  What is this man's identity, and it seems that these people are a branch of the Tian Di Hui in Beijing. Masters usually don't provoke them easily. Why did they take the initiative to come today?

  A group of black-clad men surrounded the entire square, and a leader walked straight up to Zhu Yongfeng's face, kneeling down: Tian Di Hui Fen Hui Yin Xi Sha Shou - Yin Bai Jian Yong Feng Xiao Ye.

  Zhu Yongfeng has also seen big scenes before, so he is not surprised by these things.

  But others burst into laughter, discussing: This man who doesn't look like much is actually a young master from the capital, really can't tell, this kid, can withstand Li family's suffering. But then again, who is that man?

  Everyone was discussing it, but unknowingly, they also talked about Ziwei. Because all of this was caused by one person alone. That young master from the capital was just a bystander after all.

  Zhu Yongfeng said: Xing, these people want to harm me, you deal with it yourself, they seem to be from the Li family of Tai'an.

  That masked man's gaze towards Yin was light and gentle, as if it was a feeling that wasn't taken seriously at all.

  But others don't think so, it's a feeling of being ignored, which is more uncomfortable than being beaten. There are people in the crowd who want to rush out and try, but they were stopped by others because they know that those who go up do not come back alive.

  They all knew the strength of these people, otherwise, as a local snakehead in Tai'an like Li's family, they would not have dared to offend them. It is because of this that the truth of the strong preying on the weak has remained unchanged since ancient times.

  The old man said lightly: "Respected Silvers, we didn't know that this young master was the young master of the Zhu family. We were rude to him just now, please forgive us. We will definitely visit your house another day to show our gratitude."

  At this time, Zi Wei floated gently down from the sky and landed among them. The silver one was just about to speak but hadn't had a chance yet.

  Zi Wei said: Since you've guessed my identity, you should also know my strength. I don't feel like talking to you much. I don't want to force myself on others. Your young master is just uneducated and deserves a beating. As for the rest, they're just so-so. If in the future the Li family dares to do anything to you, haha, I'll destroy them.

  Zi Wei's smile hid a knife, making everyone who heard it feel a chill run down their spine. At first, it was so ordinary and unremarkable, but in the last moment, it became overwhelmingly unacceptable.

  Yin Dao: Who are you? How dare you act wildly here.

  People rely on their clothes, dogs rely on their masters. Seeing Ziwu wearing such shabby clothes, Yin thought he wasn't a big shot, so she didn't speak politely and came straight to the point.

  Ziwei didn't say a word, Zhu Yongfeng got angry: You little thing, what are you, talking nonsense here, acting wildly here, is this a place for you to speak?

  That eunuch was said to be so timid that he didn't even dare fart, thinking that with the arrival of the young master, he could advance his own official position and title. However, it seems that this hope is very slim, as he has never been able to please the young master from the capital.

  Zi Wei said: Forget it, what's the point of arguing. Old man, take your young master back home, I'm just passing by and won't disturb the beautiful dream of Tai'an's number one rich man.

  The old man bowed slightly and said: Thank you, I'll take my leave. My name is Yelü Wuxin.

  Then secretly passed on the message: Young Master, slow down, let's just keep our shared secrets between us.

  The old man quickly led a group of people out of the square, also taking away the injured young master Li.

  Ziwei's eyes widened in shock, her heart utterly astonished.

  It is said that people from the legendary Ye family still exist today, but why are there no records of things in their home?

  Ziwei transmitted a message to Zhu Yongfeng: "Yongfeng, let your subordinates all go back. It's hard for them, and I really want to thank you too. At this difficult moment, you helped me out of trouble, I don't know how to thank you."

  Zhu Yongfeng smiled and said: "Between brothers, this is nothing. I know you can't reveal your identity now, otherwise, with your identity, you could have flattened his house directly and no one would say anything."

  Zhu Yongfeng waved his hand, and Yin led all the troops back. Yin meant to let Zhu Yongfeng go back to live in the branch hall of Tai'an City, but Zhu Yongfeng didn't respond, so he had no choice but to give up.

  Two batches of people quickly disappeared on the square, leaving only a large circular pit tens of meters wide and long.

  Before long, this place became the center of the night market again, and they chatted and gossiped together.

  Someone said: That man in casual clothes was quite fierce just now, he clearly knew he couldn't beat the old steward of the Li family, but still chose to clash head-on. That was a contest of pure strength, and I'm only about on par with him right now, having just entered the beginner's stage. Others have already mastered the Soul-Entrancing Technique in their innate period, I need to work harder.

  A man next to him curled his lips and said: "You're like this, still trying hard. Every day you don't even have enough time to play with women, yet you still have the mind to cultivate, don't be ridiculous."

  Ziwei returned to the inn, and everyone's gaze was noticeably different. Even though she had just beaten up the arrogant young master of the Li family earlier, she still didn't receive as much respect as she did now.

  In the midst of everyone's discussion, Ziwei walked up the stairs.

  If you want to be talked about, you must have the ability. Don't indulge in unrealistic fantasies and be arrogant beyond your station. Otherwise, it will ultimately be your own misfortune, because others will feel deceived by you and they will repay you doubly.

  Back in the room, the even more resplendent decor made Ziwie feel dazzling, with all fragrant wood furniture and a hint of subtle incense adding a rare touch of elegance to its brilliance.

  The swallow had been waiting for him for a long time and said: "Is everything done?"

  Ziwei nodded.

  The bright moon rises in the east, and the night is already deep. It's another unforgettable night, and the beauty is destined to be entwined.

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