Everyone looked dumbstruck at the crass father-son pair.
[Whatâs wrong with these two? They have yet to come from old money and power, yet theyâre acting more obnoxiously than a clan with a deep heritage. What, drop the Shangguan clanâs name around so no one will pick on you? I bet youâre planning the opposite, to use the name to pick on people.]
[We came from the renowned Shangguan clan in the eastern lands, but weâre educated and know honor. We definitely wonât let some disrespectful guys like you ruin our good name.]
Everyone turned to Shangguan Feixiong.
[Clan Head, you started it, now finish it!]
Shangguan Feixiong shook his head, his face twitching. There was no way he would just accept someone as his nephew.
He only used it as a leverage to become friends, but how was he to know there was such a brazen guy in the world, trying to leverage him instead.
[Heâs just a punk!]
[I didnât think the owner of the house would be a bastard!]
As everyone had nothing but contempt for the two, Shangguan Qingyan laughed. Having been around them the past few days, this missie had gotten quite friendly, or maybe she understood them the best.
Seeing them declare this with a straight face, she liked it, âHey, how about you become my real cousin.â
Zhuo Fan turned to her and shook his head.
[Who the hell would? Itâs that I donât have a choice.]
Shangguan Feixiong would be pissed if she could hear him.
[Oh please, for me to accept you as one is the greatest fortune of your lifetime. Itâs leapfrogging into power, yet you freakinâ shun it?]
[Youâre nothing but a moron!]
Which was a moot point since he didnât know where to begin. He only felt that taking this pair into his fold would be the greatest mistake of his life.
But as the leader, his word was gold. Once spoken, he couldnât just take it back. He sighed, âThen you will become Shangguan clanâs front, blocking the Flying CLoud manorâs investigation. When we all go to eastern lands, youâll be rewarded for your efforts!â
âYes, uncle!â
With a genial smile, Zhuo Fan was open in his attempts. Shangguan Feixiong only felt pain instead. He looked from his real nephew, showing valor and attitude, then at the new one, with a shrewd gaze and wretched-looking.
Heâd better brace himself for when he returned home for a world of humiliation.
Sighing, Shangguan Feixiong waved his hand, tired like never before, âSince weâre now in understanding, you are dismissed.â
Shangguan Feixiong stood and walked towards the backyard.
âUncle, let me get you a nice room.â
Zhuo Fan skipped next to him, like the most obvious toad there was, beaming, âHa-ha-ha, allow your nephew to lead you.â
âNo, we already got our rooms. You just have to play your part.â Shangguan Feixiong shunned him.
Zhuo Fan just didnât know when to quit, âHow can I? I have to do my duty for the family!â
[Screw your duty! That was just a blunder of mine!]
Rolling his eyes, Shangguan Feixiong wanted to push Zhuo Fan away, but Zhuo Fan stuck with him with his nauseatingly sweat flatteries. It only vexed the Clan Head more.
Bam!
With a sudden sound, Zhuo Fan was suddenly pushed back hard. Looking up he found the genuine cousin there.
Shangguan Yulin gave him a cold gaze, then took Shangguan Feixiongâs arm and left. This time he didnât refuse.
The rest shrugged at the event, mocking Zhuo Fan as they left.
It just so happened that some of the mockery reached the duoâs ears.
âHumph, a social climber who doesnât know when to quit.â
âShangguan clan will be shamed now, having these thugs.â
âExactly, but what can you do? They just got lucky to meet us when we need them, ha-ha-ha. The name of Shangguan clan is enough for these fools for several lifetimesâŠâ
âŠ
Gu Santong clenched his fists, but Zhuo Fan pulled him back.
âYoung Sanzi, now Iâm your real aunt, hi-hi-hiâŠâ
Shangguan Qingyan skipped over with glee, holding young Sanziâs face with a smile.
Young Sanzi looked at her with a cold gaze and slapped her hands away, âYouâre no aunt of mine!â
Gu Santong gave her the cold shoulder as he left.
Zhuo Fan sighed inside. Invincible Scamp had never been so humiliated in his life.
[Itâs all for the sake of the missionâŠ]
[Maybe I shouldâve just left him with Kunpeng. Heâs too young and Kunpeng wonât touch him yet. There at least heâs kingâŠ]
[I shouldnât make choices for young Sanzi, whether good or wrongâŠ]
Shangguan Qingyan looked stunned, âWhatâs with young Sanzi? Did I say something?â
âItâs not you. You know kids, so volatile. Donât mind it.â Zhuo Fan went after Gu Santong, âIâll look after him. See you.â
Seeing them go, Shangguan Qingyan looked concerned.
A tall man loomed from behind, Shangguan Yulin, smiling at her lost look, âCousin, what are you looking at?â
âI was just wondering why young Sanzi looked so annoyed.â
âAnnoyed? Ha-ha-ha, for a pair of greedy people, getting into Shangguan clan should be a moment of celebration. Whatâs there to be annoyed about?â Shangguan Yulin sneered.
Shangguan Qingyan glared at him, âWhat do you know? They arenât like that.â
âNo? They just acted like brazen and obnoxious people. Anyone could see it. Why is it only you taking their side?â
âYou donât know anything.â
Shangguan Qingyan flicked her head away in annoyance, âIâve been around them for the past days and theyâre kind and cherish one another, and not power hungry people. If they were, theyâd long since reported me to Flying Cloud manorâŠâ
âThatâs because they were weak, afraid youâd kill themâŠâ
âNo, they were never afraid or tense around me. In fact, they always had biting remarks, pissing me off!â Shangguan Qingyan was firm, âThey have their own problems. The jeers and harsh tones are only a front. Donât misunderstand them.â
âCousin, why do you always side with others?â
âTheyâre no others, havenât you heard dad calling sir Gu nephew?â
âThatâs just the shameless punk trying to squeeze his way into the clan. Uncle is a man of virtue, not for someone like that thug to get close to.â
âI told you, donât judge a book by its cover!â Shangguan Qingyan glared and left.
Shangguan Yulinâs eyes flashed with anger, his fists clenched.
[Iâll deal with you soon, you damn bastards. Just you waitâŠ]
Zhuo Fan was back in his room and saw Gu Santong on the bed with sad look as he lay on the pillow.
Zhuo Fan patted his back and chuckled, âWhatâs wrong, brat, angry? Ha-ha-ha, think about it. They mock us for our weakness. Itâs this weakness that will drop their guard and earn their trust. That when we use them to punch through. Weâre deceiving them, we should be the one laughing at them. Those morons, ha-ha-haâŠâ
Gu Santong began after a long pause, âWeâre being watched by five Soul Harmony experts not a hundred meters away.â
âI know. Weâre outsiders so of course they wonât believe us. They fear weâll snitch. But theyâre wrong. Donât you think having five of them watching us is kind of small?â
Zhuo Fan showed a devious grin, winking at Gu Santong.
Gu Santong smiled at last, âYeah, I can deal with five in one punchâŠâ
Meanwhile, Shangguan Feixiong entered into a dark room.
Three elders were already here, sitting on the bed with eyes closed.
âFeixiong, what is it?â One spoke.
Bowing, Shangguan Feixiongâs tone was respectful, âVenerables, the owner of the house is a nobody. He even has an eight-year-old son. We can relax for now and deal with Feiyun!â
âGood, weâll use this foothold to make a second ambush!â
One elder shouted, âThis time, we will take the divine weapon back to eastern lands!â
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