"This is bad! Wen Bufan is here again!"
Soon, the entire Jiang Family was in an uproar.
All because Wen Bufan had co again.
Many in the Jiang Family were terrified, their hearts filled with anxiety.
The Patriarch, Jiang Han, had no idea why Wen Bufan had returned. His visits never ant anything good.
"Father, don’t panic. I’m the one who asked Wen Bufan to co to the Jiang Family."
Jiang Chen stepped forward at the right mont to reassure everyone.
He then explained the situation to his father.
"You... why did you invite him? He’s nothing but trouble!"
"Hurry and send him away."
Jiang Han hadn’t expected his own son to be the one who invited Wen Bufan. He hurriedly told Jiang Chen to get rid of him.
He wanted to avoid any major incidents at the Jiang Family estate.
But Jiang Chen just smiled. "Father, it’s fine. I just wanted to invite Wen Bufan for so tea."
"It’ll be over soon. You can all go back to your duties. Leave this to ."
"Elder Qi, you stay."
He didn’t explain much further. After all, the Jiang Family would surely object to what he was about to do.
It was better not to say anything.
He only had Elder Qi stay behind.
The Elder Qi of today was bursting with energy, his face glowing with vitality.
His Cultivation had just recently broken through to the Martial King Realm.
The Jiang Family’s second Martial King Expert had appeared.
Elder Qi, sitting in a wheelchair custom-made for him by the Jiang Family, nodded.
He didn’t ask why Jiang Chen wanted him to stay.
By now, he understood that everything the Jiang Family had was thanks to Jiang Chen. His own breakthrough to the Martial King Realm was also because of Jiang Chen.
All that was left was to regain the use of his legs.
He kept his aura concealed. Unless he actively released the aura of his Martial King Cultivation, no one would know he was a Martial King Expert.
Jiang Han had no choice but to leave for the ti being.
But he secretly watched to see what his son was up to.
Everyone else dispersed.
Jiang Chen waited in the reception hall.
He focused on waiting for Wen Bufan.
"RUSH RUSH RUSH..."
In an instant, a thousand n stord into the Jiang Family’s estate.
Leading them was Wen Bufan, riding a Four-Horned Bull.
Behind him followed Lin Hai and the Martial King Puppet.
It was an overwhelming display of force.
"Get in formation!"
With a wave of his hand, the guards from the City Lord’s Mansion imdiately surrounded the Jiang Family’s reception hall, leaving no room for escape.
Jiang Chen was already standing at the entrance of the reception hall.
"Eldest Young Master Wen, welco to the Jiang Family."
"I knew you would co to have tea with ."
Wen Bufan looked at Jiang Chen with so impatience.
His eyes filled with disdain, he asked coolly, "Jiang Chen, are you trying to pull so kind of trick?"
"Let tell you, keep dreaming."
BOOM!
Right on cue, the Martial King Puppet behind Wen Bufan released the terrifying aura of a Martial King.
It was a clear threat toward Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen chuckled.
"Of course not. How could I?"
"I’m only inviting you for tea. If you don’t dare to drink the Jiang Family’s tea, then forget it."
Wen Bufan laughed arrogantly. "Tea? You must be joking. There’s no tea in this world I wouldn’t dare to drink."
As he spoke, he suddenly noticed Elder Qi by Jiang Chen’s side.
Wen Bufan’s expression changed.
He took a deep look at Elder Qi. Seeing him here ant he had definitely joined the Jiang Family.
He didn’t say anything.
But inwardly, he felt extrely displeased.
"So, we’re having tea?"
"Fine. Let’s see what kind of good tea your Jiang Family has to offer."
Although he was sowhat wary of Jiang Chen, with the Martial King Puppet and Lin Hai by his side, he wasn’t worried about Jiang Chen trying any tricks.
His thousand guards were more than enough to annihilate the Jiang Family.
Lin Hai also noticed Elder Qi, and his expression turned ugly.
He snorted but said nothing.
The City Lord’s Mansion wanted to kill Elder Qi, but now he had joined the Jiang Family.
For the ti being, they couldn’t make a move.
Of course, as Lin Hai observed Elder Qi more closely, he suddenly felt an unfathomable aura emanating from him.
anwhile, Elder Qi, sitting in his wheelchair, rely gave Wen Bufan and Lin Hai a passing glance, paying them no real attention.
"This way, please."
Jiang Chen gestured for Wen Bufan to enter.
Wen Bufan didn’t stand on ceremony, striding into the reception hall. The Martial King Puppet followed him inside, sticking close behind.
Lin Hai was next, not leaving Wen Bufan’s side for a second.
Jiang Chen glanced at the Martial King Puppet behind Wen Bufan, a thoughtful look on his face.
Just then, Elder Qi shot a look at Jiang Chen.
The aning was clear: ’That’s a Martial King Expert.’
Jiang Chen had noticed that too.
Only then did he understand why Wen Bufan had actually dared to co to the Jiang Family for tea.
He smiled, unconcerned about their Martial King Puppet and Lin Hai.
Then, he walked in after them.
Elder Qi pushed his own wheelchair, slowly entering the reception hall.
Besides Wen Bufan, the Martial King Puppet, and Lin Hai, a few of the most formidable guards from the City Lord’s Mansion also followed them into the reception hall.
They packed the spacious reception hall to the brim.
It was clear Wen Bufan had taken every precaution.
Jiang Chen and Elder Qi were the last to enter.
Elder Qi stopped his wheelchair behind Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen sat down in a chair, facing Wen Bufan.
He smiled and said, "Eldest Young Master Wen, are you worried I’m going to pull a fast one on you?"
He acted very openly. Even if there was a problem, he knew Wen Bufan wouldn’t be able to detect it.
By the ti he did, it would be too late.
But Wen Bufan waved his hand dismissively. "How could that be? I know you wouldn’t dare."
"Look at all these experts around . If your Jiang Family so much as touches a hair on my head, you’ll be in big trouble."
Jiang Chen laughed heartily. "As expected of the Eldest Young Master Wen. I really did just invite you for tea."
"Even though you smashed up our Jiang Family’s shops and had them shut down."
"But that shouldn’t stop us from having tea."
Wen Bufan looked at Jiang Chen with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes.
He seed completely unbothered by what he had done.
’I did it, so what can you do about it?’
He asked, "So, tell , what good tea does your Jiang Family have? If you can’t produce anything decent, don’t bla for humiliating you in public."
He sneered.
Jiang Chen remained calm and collected. "I definitely won’t disappoint you, Eldest Young Master Wen."
"Please, look."
With a flick of his wrist, a round Elixir appeared in his hand.
"Hm?"
"That’s an Elixir, isn’t it?"
Wen Bufan could imdiately tell that what Jiang Chen was holding was an Elixir.
Jiang Chen nodded, not denying it.
"This is indeed a type of Elixir."
"And it’s called a Tea Pill."
"It’s thousands, even tens of thousands of tis better than ordinary tea leaves."
In reality, Jiang Chen was laughing to himself. This wasn’t a so-called Tea Pill at all, but an Elixir called the Egg-Dropping Pill.
He had accidentally refined it before, and now he was preparing to use it on Wen Bufan.
Thinking about the effects of the Egg-Dropping Pill, Jiang Chen couldn’t help but chuckle.
’I wonder how this Eldest Young Master Wen will feel when he drinks the so-called tea brewed from this Egg-Dropping Pill and his balls are about to fall off.’
Wen Bufan, however, frowned.
"Let see your Tea Pill."
He was very suspicious.
Jiang Chen handed the so-called ’Tea Pill’ to Wen Bufan.
Wen Bufan took it and looked at it, still a bit doubtful.
However, the refreshing fragrance wafting from the ’Tea Pill’ invigorated him.
It seed there really was sothing to it.
But he was worried Jiang Chen might have poisoned it, so he turned to the Martial King Puppet behind him.
The Martial King Puppet imdiately took the ’Tea Pill’, examined it for a mont, and then nodded at Wen Bufan.
"It’s not poisonous."
Only then did Wen Bufan relax.
He laughed. "Alright! Since you say this Tea Pill is so good, brew so for to try."
The scent of the ’Tea Pill’ was quite appealing, and since the Martial King Puppet said it wasn’t poisonous, there shouldn’t be a problem.
No longer worried, he urged Jiang Chen to brew the tea.
After all, the aroma of the ’Tea Pill’ had whetted his appetite, and he was eager to have a taste.
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