Chapter 988: Chapter 987: Jian Qingshan Chapter 988: Chapter 987: Jian Qingshan Dugu Nian nodded, âOtherwise, why would I have come here?â
Ying Xinghe smiled faintly, âMiss Dugu might not have been to Sea Moon City before, I would be pleased to offer the hospitality due to a host and show the lady around the scenic beauty of Sea Moon City. Would the lady honor me with her presence?â
Fang Lin stood to the side, the epitome of awkwardness.
Hey, hey, hey, just because youâre a prince doesnât mean you can disregard someone like that, okay? Iâm standing right here, a whole person, and you donât even glance at me, only busy talking to the lady? Arenât you taking ignoring me, Fang Lin, a bit too far?
Dugu Nian seemed to find this amusing as well, and deliberately gave Fang Lin a glance before she said to Ying Xinghe, âLetâs not, Iâm not fond of sightseeing.â
Ying Xinghe smiled lightly, âThen what does the lady like? If possible, I would like to invite the lady to my temporary residence for a visit.â
Dugu Nian shook her head, âI wonât go.â
Her straightforward answer was laced with rejection. Ying Xingheâs expression stiffened slightly, a touch of annoyance crept into his heart, but he did not show it.
âPrince, donât you think itâs somewhat inappropriate to be flirting with my apprentice like this?â Fang Lin couldnât help but speak up.
Ying Xinghe frowned, casting a cold glance at Fang Lin, his eyes full of disdain.
âWhat are you? You have no place speaking here, get lost,â Ying Xinghe said.
Ying Xingheâs voice was not soft, drawing the attention of many Talents present.
âHeh, it seems someone has offended Prince Ying Xinghe, the wasteful prince,â a Talent said with a light smile.
It was well-known among those present that Prince Yin Xinghe from Qing Nation, of all the Qin Emperorâs sons, was the most decadent. Not only was he lascivious, but also extremely arrogant and domineering, with the worst reputation among the princes, and often criticized by others.
But it was undeniable that Prince Yin Xingheâs Martial Arts talent was formidable. Just thirty years old, he was already a Spirit Bone expert and also possessed the royal Martial Arts of Qing Nation; among his peers, there were few rivals, a genuine young Talent.
âHow can you talk like that? Is being a prince that impressive?â Before Fang Lin could get angry, Dugu Nian couldnât help but interject, raising her voice and glaring at Ying Xinghe.
Fang Lin showed no sign of anger, but instead wore a faint smile, simply observing Ying Xinghe.
Ying Xinghe ignored Dugu Nianâs rebuke and concentrated on Fang Lin, âWhat business is it of yours whom I speak with?â
Fang Lin smiled, âDidnât you hear clearly? Sheâs my apprentice. How can you say it has nothing to do with me?â
Upon hearing this, Ying Xinghe sneered, âNonsense, this prince canât be bothered with someone insignificant like you.â
With that, Ying Xinghe waved his hand, his demeanor extremely impatient, and the two young men who had been standing by his side understood, walking towards Fang Lin with unfriendly expressions.
âThis is going to be interesting,â many Talents murmured, watching the scene unfold, but none spoke up for Fang Lin. In their eyes, Fang Lin was nothing more than a minor character unworthy of offending someone like Ying Xinghe, who had both a strong background and formidable strength.
Jian Qingshan, the Sword Tao genius from Tang Country, frowned slightly, seeming to think that Ying Xinghe was going too far.
âThe prince here doesnât want to see you. Get lost yourself, or donât blame us for being ruthless,â the two young followers of Ying Xinghe on his left and right said disdainfully to Fang Lin.
As Dugu Nian was about to get angry, Fang Lin patted her shoulder and laughed, âIs it because this is Qing Nationâs land that you, a prince, are so arrogant and unruly?â
Ying Xinghe didnât bother paying any attention to Fang Lin at all, completely treating him as if he were nothing.
âKid, youâve provoked someone you shouldnât have!â one of the two young men said viciously.
Fang Lin sighed, shook his head, âI didnât want to cause any trouble, but some people just have to push themselves in my way, and I canât help it.â
âYou talk too much!â The two young men were also out of patience for wasting words with Fang Lin and directly went to lay hands on him, trying to capture him.
âStop!â Just as Fang Lin was about to make a move, a stern shout rang out, and Jian Qingshan stepped forward.
Ying Xinghe gave Jian Qingshan a look, his brows equally furrowed.
âBrother Ying, this young brother hasnât offended you nor done anything wrong, why treat him like this?â Jian Qingshan approached and said to Ying Xinghe.
Ying Xingheâs expression was indifferent, âWhat? Are you meddling in othersâ affairs?â
Although Jian Qingshan had a scholarly appearance, at this moment, he spoke with resolute righteousness, âI canât stand to see the weak being bullied. I could have ignored this matter if I hadnât seen it, but now that I have, I would feel uneasy if I didnât intervene.â
âWell said!â
Many Talents from Tang Country applauded Jian Qingshan.
Fang Lin also glanced at Jian Qingshan, not expecting the man to have such a strong sense of justice.
Ying Xinghe became a bit angry, âJian Qingshan! I advise you, itâs best not to meddle in othersâ affairs, or donât blame me for not showing you face!â
Jian Qingshan snorted coldly, his gaze sharp as he looked toward Ying Xingheâs two followers. The latter two immediately felt a piercing pain all over their bodies, as if a sharp sword was pointed at their backs, causing them to break out in a cold sweat and dare not make any more moves, quickly retreating behind Ying Xinghe.
âFine! Jian Qingshan, Iâll remember this!â Ying Xinghe was angry, but although he was profligate, he wasnât brainless. He knew getting into a conflict with Jian Qingshan now would have no benefits and would only make them a laughingstock.
Moreover, it would be downright foolish to start a big fight over an insignificant nobody like Fang Lin.
âHow boring!â Princess Yun Lan, sitting atop a stone lion, pouted, having anticipated a fight between Ying Xinghe and Jian Qingshan.
The one-armed man, Shen Fan, remained calm throughout, paying attention to the recent conflict between Ying Xinghe and Jian Qingshan but apparently not caring much about it.
The other Talents also felt a bit regretful; seeing a fight between two great Talents here would have certainly been a good thing, as it would allow them to gauge the strengths of both and discern who was stronger and who was weaker.
Unfortunately, it was somewhat unrealistic to expect these two to battle it out here and now. Jian Qingshan was a person of extreme prudence and discretion, and although Ying Xinghe was extravagant and domineering, he wasnât stupid. Over an insignificant matter and an insignificant person, they wouldnât likely come to blows.
âMiss Dugu, letâs enter the City Lord Mansion and talk more,â Ying Xinghe had not given up his intentions toward Dugu Nian and said to her.
But Dugu Nian didnât even acknowledge him, and Ying Xinghe didnât mind, showing more patience only when it came to dealing with women.
Jian Qingshan looked at Fang Lin, his eyes showing a hint of admiration, âYoung brother, may I get to know you?â
Fang Lin gave a grin, cupped his hands together, and said, âI am Fang Lin.â
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