Chapter 131: Sky-tier VIP Seat

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Chapter 131: Sky-tier VIP Seat

"Brother Jia, calm down! Calm down!"

Ouyang Yu hurriedly grabbed Jia Lang's arm, vigorously shaking his head. He then whispered in a low voice, "Brother Jia, this is still my Ouyang family's place after all. I implore you to give me some face. I will handle this guy later. Please, restrain yourself for now."

"Alright, Brother Ouyang. I'll be giving you face this time!" Jia Lang glared fiercely at Ling Feng before turning to walk out of the appraisal hall. As he passed by Lin Xian'er, he paused for a moment and, with patience, said, "Xian'er, you..."

"Young Master Jia, please go by yourself. With my humble background and appearance, I am not worthy of accompanying you. Also, please remember to address me as Miss Lin in the future. We are not yet so familiar with each other."

Lin Xian'er finally saw through Jia Lang's true nature and was no longer willing to flatter him with false pretenses.

"Fine, fine, fine!" Jia Lang had never been humiliated like this since he was young. "Lin Xian'er, Ling Feng, you'll see what I'm capable of!"

With those words, Jia Lang angrily stormed out of the hall, his sleeves billowing behind him.

"Daoist Physician Ling, it was my mistake just now. This trivial matter doesn't need to involve our family head. Please forgive my oversight. I hope you can overlook this small matter." Ouyang Yu suppressed his anger and forced a smile, wearing an apologetic expression on his face.

"Get lost."

Ling Feng had no interest in engaging with them. He disliked trouble, but if trouble came looking for him, he didn't mind giving those petty individuals a memorable lesson they would never forget!

"Sure, sure! Then I'll take my leave first."

As Ouyang Yu respectfully withdrew from the side hall, there was a glint of icy coldness in his eyes as he walked out.

So what if you're a divine imperial physician? I can’t do anything to you when there are so many people around, but once there's no one around, killing you, a piece of trash at the Qi Formation Realm, will be as easy as crushing an ant!

Ling Feng's insight was so sharp that he immediately perceived the killing intent wafting from Ouyang Yu and sneered inwardly. If you want to kill me, you'd better be prepared to be killed yourself!

“Brother Ling...” Lin Xian'er gracefully approached him and said with a smile, "Thank you for helping me out. I was just wondering how to get rid of Jia Lang."

"It's just a small favor." Ling Feng smiled faintly. He had a favorable impression of Lin Xian'er, so giving her a little help was no big deal.

Lin Xian'er carefully scrutinized Ling Feng once again.

"Do you not know? That young lad is actually a divine imperial physician!"

"Really? Such a young person can become a divine imperial physician?"

"It's definitely true. I saw him take out the token of the divine imperial physician with my own eyes. Do you think anyone would dare to impersonate a divine imperial physician?"

"That's really impressive. At such a young age, not only becoming a divine imperial physician but also having such remarkable appraisal talent is not commonly seen!"

"Yeah, appraising treasures is different from identifying medicine. Even a divine imperial physician should have no advantage."

"..."

The elite and wealthy from the Hanwu County city couldn't stop praising the young godlike physician, while Jia Lang, seated in the earth-tier seat, couldn't help but frown and grit his teeth.

"Lin Xian'er, that vile woman! I really thought she was so pure and innocent. She got involved with that brat right after I left! Disgusting!"

Anger surged in Jia Lang's eyes, his handsome face contorting into a fierce grimace. With his fists clenched, he seemed ready to cause a scene at the venue.

"Brother Jia, you must keep your composure. The position of a divine imperial physician is special. If we openly oppose him, we might become targets of public criticism."

Ouyang Yu firmly held onto Jia Lang, reassuring him. "Tonight's appraisal conference is also a crucial moment for me and my younger brother, Ouyang Jing. We're competing for the qualification to become the next successor of the Treasure Pavilion. As long as I can become the successor, you will naturally benefit from it in the future, Brother Jia. There's no need to bother with someone as insignificant as Ling Feng for now. Let's wait until after the conference is over to take action."

Ouyang Yu then leaned in close to Jia Lang's ear and whispered a few words. Immediately after hearing them, a smirk appeared on Jia Lang's face.

"Ah, I see." Jia Lang squinted his eyes and nodded. "Alright, for the sake of Brother Ouyang, I'll endure for a bit longer, hehehe..."

"Thanks, Brother Jia." Ouyang Yu breathed a sigh of relief when Jia Lang stopped trying to cause trouble.

For tonight's family inheritance dispute, he had made numerous behind-the-scenes maneuvers, ensuring everything was foolproof. He couldn't afford to let Jia Lang's impulsiveness jeopardize his grand plans!

"Brother Jia, I'll have the maids come and keep you company. I'll go make some preparations," said Ouyang Yu with a flattering expression.

"Go ahead." Jia Lang waved his hand, his eyes rolling as he chuckled. "Remember to pick out some pretty maids."

"Of course." Ouyang Yu chuckled, the understanding between them left unsaid.