\"What kind of dog are you? Who allowed you to come in just like that?\"
There were quite a number of people in the office. Apart from Han Jiangong, Hu Tianfeng, and Shen Jing's adoptive parents, the rest of them were Fan Junsheng's henchmen. It was an eyesore for the henchmen to see Mo Wen bursting in like that, and it was made worse by him saying such words.
\"Little b*stard, do you even have eyes? Third Master is right here and you still dare to be so rude.\" A burly man who was guarding at the door lectured Mo Wen. Then, he aimed a slap right at Mo Wen's face. The palm was gathering speed and although there was no inner Qi used, the average person would not even be able to withstand such a slap.
\"Very bossy indeed.\" Mo Wen laughed coldly. He had not expected that he would be attacked the moment he walked through the door.
Without even looking at the man, when the palm was still an inch away from his face, it seemed to suddenly rebound and made its way back a hundred times stronger.
Piak!
The burly man ended up slapping himself. From a third person's perspective, the scene was rather odd. It was as though someone had wanted to slap someone else, but changed his mind all of a sudden and slapped himself instead.
Moreover, the strength of the slap was a hundred times stronger than before. Although the burly man was not an average person and was an ancient martial art practitioner in the Sea of Qi Realm, he had almost fainted after hitting himself. Tens of his teeth had flown out and his face swelled as he fell down on the ground, with his entire soul knocked out of his body.
\"Who dares to be so rude in this place?\" The scene immediately attracted the attention of quite a number of people in the office. Some of them had rather furious expressions and seemed ready to teach Mo Wen a lesson.
\"Silence.\" A rather gentle voice rang out in the office. His voice was not loud, but it actually silenced the whole office. It was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop, and there was an invisible force of might.
It was none other than Fan Junsheng. He was seated on the sofa and looking at Mo Wen mockingly. Right from the beginning, he was looking at Mo Wen as an upperclassman would look at a peasant.
\"So you are from that random lousy sect? What kind of sect is Dafang Sect? I haven't heard of it before. Why? Are you very dissatisfied by what I have said?\"
Fan Junsheng's mouth twitched upwards as he spoke mockingly.
\"Who would be satisfied with what you said before?\" Mo Wen smiled upon hearing that. He did not expect that Fan Junsheng would ask such a thing. Did he think that others would be happy listening to his insults? Even the emperor of a feudalistic society would not be so brazen.
\"You dare to be dissatisfied? No matter what I say, you will have to nod and agree, even if I call you a dog. Why? Would a little b*stard like you dare to have your own opinion? I will give you a chance now. If you kneel down and nod your head in agreement, I will consider letting you off.\"
Fan Junsheng was lying lazily on the sofa and looking at Mo Wen. He treated Mo Wen like a mere ant, as though he could squish him beneath his thumb easily.
Lin Qing had followed Mo Wen into the office and so heard Fan Junsheng's taunt. Her face turned red immediately. This little b*stard was simply too rude and arrogant. He did not treat others as if they were human.
She could not believe that she had wanted to talk things over in a civilized manner beforehand. From what it seemed, the other party simply did not value them as individuals. In that case, how would a fair discussion even be able to take place in that case?
\"Fan Junsheng, you better not be too big of a bully.\" Lin Qing's face grew dark. She felt that she could not hold her anger in any longer. Previously, she had suppressed it out of consideration for Crimson Star Sect. However, if she continued to suppress it now, it would be akin to throwing away her pride.
She did not want to create trouble, but that did not mean that she was afraid. After all, she was an ancient martial art practitioner with the Embryonic Breathing Realm. In fact, she had already cultivated her Goddess Technique to the sixth level. Although the initial stages of cultivating the Goddess Technique was tough, the speed of improvement increased exponentially. In a couple of years, she would not even be afraid of Crimson Star Sect anymore.
Upon hearing her words, Fan Junsheng laughed and scanned Lin Qing up and down. Then, with an immoral look in his eyes, he said, \"Too big of a bully? What is this beauty trying to say? You guys are already treated like humans. I haven't asked you to kneel down the moment you came in. That, in itself, is already giving you face. You are actually quite pretty and no less attractive than Shen Jing. You even have an alluring mature demureness. If you become my little mistress, I will let you be a human in front of me. How about that?\"
When Shen Jing's adoptive parents who were standing by the side heard that, their expressions changed drastically. A sense of danger suddenly rose within them. They knew that Fan Junsheng was lecherous and had many women previously. The fact that he was attracted to Shen Jing and had promised to marry her made them very happy for quite a while. The moment Shen Jing climbed the social ladder and became Mrs. Fan, the two of them would share in her glory.
However, Shen Jing was now unconscious and no one knew what would become of her. In fact, Fan Junsheng seemed to be attracted to Lin Qing, and she did not seem like someone who was easy to deal with. With her around, Shen Jing's position seemed unstable.
The two of them thought that any woman that Fan Junsheng was attracted to would definitely agree to be by his side. Hence, they immediately viewed Lin Qing as their greatest enemy.
\"Be your little mistress my foot! Do you really think you are second to no one?\"
Lin Qing's face was red with anger. She had not thought that Fan Junsheng would be so shameless. She sensed a couple of strong opponents beside Fan Junsheng, and since Mo Wen did not say a word, she was not too confident of their abilities. If not, she would not have been able to hold back an attack against him.
\"You actually dare to scold me? Hehe, not bad. I like girls like you that are hard to please. Wait till I get you into bed. By then, we will see if you are still so adamant.\"
Fan Junsheng laughed coldly and waved his hand slightly, \"You, help me lock this girl away. I will have to teach her a lesson tonight.\"
\"What do you think you are doing? Kidnapping a girl so outrightly is a crime.\" Han Jiangong had not expected that these people would be so rash. They were actually daring to kidnap people directly from the office.
\"The law? Only a fool like you would believe in such a thing. In the face of a powerful man like me, the law is nothing but dog sh*t.\"
The few big burly men thought Lin Qing was a weak little lady. Without too much caution, they took big strides towards her as they prepared to capture her.
However, when the first henchman walked towards Lin Qing, he got hit by her palm and was sent flying even before he could do anything. An ancient martial art practitioner with the Sea of Qi Realm like him could not even do anything to defend himself at this point.
On the other side, Hu Tianfeng's figure flashed and he stood in front of Lin Qing. With two slaps, he sent the two ancient martial art practitioners of the QI Nucleation Realm flying.
By this time, Hu Tianfeng could not take it anymore either.
\"You guys actually dare to attack me?. Are you trying to rebel? Good, very well then, Uncle Hu, these people are challenging the might of Crimson Star Sect. Let's deal with them.\" Fan Junsheng stood up from the sofa with an icy expression. Usually, people who were not respectful in his presence would be severely dealt with, much less those that were obnoxiously rude towards him.
\"Junsheng, do you know why I like you? That's because your temper is very similar to mine. I am also willing to protect you because of that. I have to tell you that it is alright to be arrogant because I do like arrogance and stepping all over people as well. However, arrogance does not mean being brainless. Can you please use more of your brain?\"
An old man walked out slowly from behind Fan Junsheng. Up until now, he had always been in the shadows. If not for the fact that he had walked out on his own accord, the average person would not have noticed that there was someone behind Fan Junsheng.
\"Uncle Hu, what do you mean?\" Upon hearing that, Fan Junsheng was slightly stunned. Just what was it that would deter Uncle Hu from being arrogant, or cause Crimson Star Sect to be afraid of being arrogant?
\"Idiot, haven't I already told you before? Above the world of ancient martial arts, there is another higher presence. If you don't follow their rules, even Crimson Star Sect will not be able to protect you. I believe I have already told you that multiple times. Why have you not remembered that?\"
That old man pointed towards the sky and warned Fan Junsheng with a steely gaze.
\"Are you talking about that Huatian Palace thing?\"
When Fan Junsheng heard that, he nodded his head in enlightenment. He did not have much knowledge of Huatian Palace. He simply knew that it was a presence that even Crimson Star Sect could not afford to offend. In fact, every single sect in the world of ancient martial arts operated based on the laws set by Huatian Palace.
In the capital, ancient martial art practitioners were not allowed to kill anyone at will. That was the first rule in the taboos of ancient martial art practitioners.
\"What if I use some special methods to make them live a life worse than death, and eventually die from the torture. I can even make it such that it will not be detected. Would that work?\" Fan Junsheng smiled coldly once again.
\"You learn quickly.\" The old man nodded his head in satisfaction, then continued, \"However, these few people are also ancient martial art practitioners. Even if we ignore those two young people, Hu Tianfeng is of the intermediate stage of the Embryonic Breathing Realm. He is only one level lower than me. Do you think you can actually destroy this hospital? This place is not suitable for a big battle. Let's come back to this another time. We have plenty of time anyway.\"
The old man looked at Mo Wen and the others coldly, like a venomous snake that was scanning its prey. Moreover, this venomous snake was very controlled. He could actually restrain himself from attacking them on the spot. He was of the later stage of the Embryonic Breathing Realm. In this group, there was also Hu Tianfeng of the intermediate stage of the Embryonic Breathing Realm, who would not be easy to go against.
\"What are the two of you chatting about over there? I am still waiting for you guys to come at me,\" Mo Wen crossed his arms and said trivially. After arriving in the office, he had actually calmed down quite a bit.
\"Little b*stard, you are very gutsy. We will let you off today and come back for you another time.\"
Fan Junsheng still wanted to say more. However, he was silenced by a glance from Uncle Hu. After the old man finished his words, he turned around to leave the office, as though Mo Wen and the others were invisible beings.
Fan Junsheng still felt a little indignant. However, since Uncle Hu had made his feelings clear, he had no choice but to follow the old man with a dark expression. Meanwhile, his head was filled with ideas on how to torture Mo Wen and the others.
\"You think this is your garden, and that you can come and go as you please? You want to let me off, but what if I don't want to let you guys off?\" Mo Wen extended his hand to block the old man as he asked his question in a composed tone.