How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 512 The Useless Female Supporting Character's Sword Master Mother (15 pages)
Qi Ming was trembling uncontrollably, and even sweat was pouring down his face.

Like a pitiful dog that has fallen into the water.

Zhu Wen scoffed.

Some of the Qi family members who followed were dissatisfied and secretly glared at Zhu Wen.

There was also a middle-aged woman who looked noble and beautiful, who rushed over to protect Qi Ming tightly.

The lady kept her head down and did not meet Zhu Wen's gaze, but Zhu Wen guessed that she was most likely the wife of the head of the Qi family, and also the mother of Qi Sheng and Qi Ming.

Judging from the aura, the other party's rank is very low, probably in the early stage of Foundation Establishment. It is highly likely that they became a cultivator by spending money, but their own strength is not strong.

Zhu Wen was too lazy to argue with such a weakling and indifferently looked away.

Qi Yuanshan shouted at the opportune moment:

"Qi Ming! Apologize to this senior now!"

Qi Ming looked at his doting father in disbelief.

"Father! This woman is..."

Snapped!
A clean and decisive slap!

Qi Yuanshan glared at Qi Ming with a look of disappointment and frustration:

"What did I tell you before we came? You agreed so readily, but you acted recklessly once we got here! Isn't this lesson enough to make you realize your mistake?"

The father was stern and disappointed, seemingly utterly disillusioned with his son's behavior.

Zhu Wen ignored her and waved to Mingmiao:
"Go."

After Mingmiao left.

She took her seat at the head of the table with a smile, ignoring the ambiguous glances from everyone, including Qi Yuanshan.

She leaned against the armrest, resting her chin on her hand, and spoke somewhat languidly:
"If the Qi family mainly wants to continue this drama of disciplining their son, they might as well go home. This is not a stage for a play."

Such arrogant words undoubtedly angered the Qi family members present.

Apart from Qi Yuanshan himself.

He looked intently at Zhu Wen, knowing that he was a formidable opponent.

Finally, without saying a word, he simply clasped his hands in a respectful greeting and took his seat below Zhu Wen.

"Are you Zhu Wen?"

"Yes, the investigation was very thorough."

"Although I am not very talented, I do have some connections in Zhongzhou."

"Are you trying to say that you are very familiar with the Lord of the Central Continent? A powerhouse at the Mahayana stage does sound quite intimidating."

"But judging from Lord Zhu Wen's attitude, he doesn't seem to be afraid."

"Not necessarily. Try calling him over and see if I get scared."

"..."

Qi Yuanshan looked at Zhu Wen as if he were looking at a madman!
The Qi family has dealt with so many people, but they have never encountered such a difficult opponent.

Like an unbreakable copper pea, slippery and unpredictable.

Unfortunately, after spending the last few days investigating this person's background, they discovered that she first appeared in the arena of the ferry ship, and no one could even say for sure when she went in!
Qi Yuanshan believed that he could not be too cautious about someone whose origins were a mystery, whose strength was unknown, and who was hostile to the Qi family.

"Your Excellency, I am only asking you, as a father, to be merciful and forgive my two unfilial sons, to let them go and remove the sword intent from their bodies."

"What if I say no?"

Qi Yuanshan's breath hitched.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"Won't you first hear what price our Qi family is willing to pay?"

Zhu Wen fiddled with the animal-head incense burner on the table, answering absentmindedly:

"Oh, then tell me about it."

Qi Yuanshan took several deep breaths to calm himself down.

"My Qi family..."

Da da da.

Crisp footsteps.

It was Mingmiao who had returned, followed by the shopkeeper and several waiters.

They were carrying tea sets, probably invited by Mingmiao to serve tea.

"I am back."

Mingmiao stepped in fearlessly, finally standing beside Zhu Wen. She knew that Qi Sheng and Qi Ming were watching her from behind Qi Yuanshan not far away.

But she doesn't care.

As long as Zhu Wen is here, that's enough.

Zhu Wen looked at Ming Miao with a smile, not at all surprised by her actions.

Zhu Wen also asked with pleasure:
What kind of tea did you choose?

Mingmiao replied:

"According to the shopkeeper's recommendation, it's snow lotus tea from the extremely cold region of the Western Continent, and it tastes very good."

Zhu Wen stroked his chin:

"Sounds interesting."

Her gaze shifted to Manager Wang and his group.

When Manager Wang saw the scene inside the room, he was so frightened that he dared not even breathe.

He knew, of course, that the Qi family had come knocking, and that this guest in room number one had offended the Qi family.

But to his surprise, the scene inside the room was not the same as he had imagined. The guest in room number one was being suppressed. On the contrary, the entire Qi family was sitting at the bottom of the table, while the guest in room number one was in a superior position!

It's obvious who has the upper hand and who has the lower hand!
Shopkeeper Wang was so excited that he felt his hard work in trying to please Zhu Wen these past few days had been so meaningful!
For a moment, his smile became even more fawning than usual, and he personally went up to Zhu Wen to introduce the snow lotus tea.

"Next, I will personally demonstrate for you all!"

Manager Wang also demonstrated his tea ceremony skills, and Zhu Wen readily agreed.

Qi Yuanshan, standing to the side, frowned, somewhat puzzled as to what Zhu Wen was up to.

So he decided to remain calm and wait for the inevitable, suppressing his impatience and sitting there silently.

An unexpected tea ceremony performance thus began.

Shopkeeper Wang was chubby, but his movements were surprisingly agile, after all, he was a cultivator.

However, his skill in the art of tea is astonishingly high.

Zhu Wen was amazed by the series of fluid movements, as if he were watching a performance.

The wisps of mist rose and eventually formed a giant snow lotus hovering in mid-air.

The lotus petals are crystal clear, as transparent and flawless as crystal.

Then, Manager Wang raised his hand and struck again.

Thousands of lotus flowers fell from the air, just like a shower of heavenly blossoms.

At the same time, wisps of spiritual mist filled the room, seeping into the pores of everyone's skin.

Everyone felt a refreshing coolness, as if they had experienced a spiritual rain.

Zhu Wen raised his hand and clapped:

"really not bad!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and tossed out more than ten spirit stones, which floated lightly to the ground in front of Manager Wang.

Shopkeeper Wang was overjoyed, not because he cared about the few spirit stones, but because he was happy about Zhu Wen's approval.

Even Qi Yuanshan, unusually, chimed in with a comment:
"It was indeed a wonderful performance, and the tea was excellent."

Zhu Wen smiled broadly:

"Then let's all try it, Patriarch Qi."

She instructed the shopkeeper.
"Pour three cups of tea."

The atmosphere became slightly tense.

Three cups of tea?
Which three people will receive it?
I'm sure I'll have a cup.

She invited Qi Yuanshan, so he also got a drink.

The remaining cup...

Zhu Wen handed it directly to Ming Miao.

Mingmiao was flattered and overwhelmed. Holding the teacup, she asked, slightly dizzy:

"For me?"

Zhu Wen nodded and said matter-of-factly:
"You chose this spiritual tea, so of course you should try it."

Mingmiao felt both joy and complex.

Of all the people present, she was the only mortal who received the spiritual tea.

What will other people think?