The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

Seeing that Qin Yangjun did not speak, Di Yulong assumed that Qin Yangjun was frightened.

He simply snorted coldly.

"Fine, my father always said, 'Let bygones be bygones'... whatever, anyway, that's the gist of it. Here are ten high-grade spirit stones, take them and get lost!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand impatiently, and with a flick of his wrist, ten spirit stones were thrown to the ground.

This made Qin Yangjun want to laugh.

The minimum charge for this Celestial Pavilion is two hundred high-grade spirit stones.

Ten high-grade spirit stones...

This kid is humiliating himself.

However, after instructing his subordinates to drop the spirit stones, Di Yulong ignored Qin Yangjun and turned to walk towards the girl playing the zither.

"I couldn't get you to come before, let's see how you run now!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and reached out to grab the girl.

But to his surprise, a gust of wind swept by and the girl in front of him disappeared, leaving him empty-handed.

Qin Yangjun's slightly teasing voice came from behind him.

"Young Master Di, it is improper for men and women to touch each other in broad daylight."

Di Yulong immediately realized what was happening. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and anger rose to his face.

He turned his head and looked at Qin Yangjun.

The girl was right next to Qin Yangjun.

"Kid! You asked for it! Don't blame me! Kill him!"

Upon hearing their master's order, the two servants immediately sprang into action.

The spiritual energy surged, and the two figures vanished instantly.

With a punch and a finger, they launched a pincer attack on Qin Yangjun.

But Qin Yangjun did not move.

Just as the two men's attacks were about to land on Qin Yangjun, a hurricane swept by and blew the door open.

A powerful aura filled the room.

The two were startled and quickly stopped their attack and retreated.

Before Qin Yangjun, an old man in white robes appeared out of nowhere.

"All guests are welcome. Why is Young Master Di so angry? There's more than one top-tier private room."

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, smiling as he looked at Di Yulong.

"How about this, I'll be the host today, and I'll pay for Young Master Di's expenses. Let's just call it even."

But Di Yulong had no intention of giving the old man any face; he spat out a disdainful spit.

"whispering sound!"

Then he turned his head and glared fiercely at Qin Yangjun.

"You dare ruin my plans, kid? I've got your scent. This won't end here. You'd better pray I don't catch you when you leave! Let's go!"

After saying that, Di Yulong turned and left with his men.

After seeing Di Yulong leave, the old man's smiling expression gradually relaxed, and then he sighed helplessly.

He turned to look at Qin Yangjun and took out a storage bag from his hand.

"Young master, I apologize for what happened today. Here are three thousand spirit stones for you to take as compensation. There is a teleportation array in the kitchen; please leave through there. That kid from the Di family is very vengeful; don't come to Sanyan City for the next ten years."

However, Qin Yangjun simply smiled.

He then sat back down in his seat without a second thought.

"How long until the food is served?"

The old man frowned slightly.

“Young master, judging from your attire, you are not an ordinary person. You should understand that I am doing this for your own good. The three great families are practically all-powerful in Sanyan City. Even if Di Yulong kills you, he will not be punished.”

"Oh?"

Qin Yangjun murmured something, then poured himself a cup of tea.

"No punishment? They don't even care about murder? What's the City Lord's Mansion doing?"

As he spoke, Qin Yangjun took a sip of tea.

His attitude was unusually indifferent, as if he didn't take the matter to heart.

After seeing Qin Yangjun's attitude, the old man let out a long sigh.

"I have said what I needed to say. As for what you do next, that is your business..."

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Bad Friends

The old man, the servant boy, and the girl playing the zither all left.

Before long, one exquisite dish after another was served.

Qin Yangjun tapped the table but didn't touch his chopsticks.

The appearance of that brat Di Yulong ruined Qin Yangjun's mood.

He has no appetite now.

"How about we kill that brat?"

Ming's voice echoed in Qin Yangjun's heart.

“Killing him is easy, but don’t forget what that old man said earlier. These three families have absolute power in Sanyan City. If we kill one Di Yulong, a second one might just pop up. Ultimately, it’s all about the problems behind him.”

"The Di family? Then wipe them all out."

"Heh, you really are worthy of being the spirit of the Ghost Bell. You're quite the murderous one."

Qin Yangjun's words were quickly rejected by Ming.

"No, I am not bloodthirsty. I am just giving my advice. I don't have the complicated mind of you humans. In my opinion, a swift and decisive strike will make all problems disappear without wasting time. I call it efficiency."

"I didn't realize you were a Paradox Interactive player?"

"what?"

"Ah, it's nothing. Getting back to the main topic, my biggest question right now isn't about Di Yulong, but about the City Lord's Mansion."

“The lord of each city is appointed by our Yuqian Sect.”

"The role of the City Lord's Mansion is to balance the clans within the city, and no matter how they develop, the City Lord's Mansion must always maintain a firm lead over them. This is also a manifestation of the Yuqian Sect's power in the Southern Region."

At this point, Qin Yangjun paused, his tapping fingers stopped, and he looked out the window toward the City Lord's Mansion.

"And now... the three major families are all in control, while our Yuqian Sect has not received any news. This shows that the City Lord's Mansion also has a big problem."

"Now?"

"For me, this is an unexpected situation, so I can only adapt to the circumstances. If this kid really dares to make a move on the street, then this Three Flames City should be renamed."

After saying that, Qin Yangjun stood up, went out of the room, and prepared to leave.

As Qin Yangjun walked downstairs, he saw the old man, who simply stared at him with his hands behind his back.

The path next to him is probably the direction leading to the kitchen.

Qin Yangjun bowed slightly to the old man.

Without hesitation, he walked toward the gate.

Seeing Qin Yangjun's reaction, the old man didn't say much, only shook his head and sighed.

"Such cultivation at such a young age, what a pity."

However, to Qin Yangjun's surprise, everything was normal when he stepped out of the gate. There were no sinister gazes lurking in the shadows, and no one was waiting at the door.

"That kid didn't recognize you and then run away, did he?"

Ming's voice echoed softly.

His tone carried a hint of disappointment.

The monk's soul was a good treat for him.

"It's unlikely. The only thing on my body that could reveal my identity is the Golden Scale Fan that my sister gave me. But that kid Di Yulong is a fool. Even if I put the Golden Scale Fan right in his face, he might not recognize me."

Qin Yangjun pondered for a moment.

My main purpose in coming to Sanyan City was to obtain the Heavenly Spirit Stone.

The Di family may run away, but they can't hide. However, if they miss this Heavenly Spirit Stone...

Then he really couldn't think of a way to awaken the Golden Crow Banner.

"Well, God has saved his life. Let's get down to business first and find out where that thing is."

Then Qin Yangjun pulled down his hat brim and walked into the crowd.

Not long after Qin Yangjun left, Di Yulong arrived with a group of men in a menacing manner.

Upon discovering that Qin Yangjun's aura had vanished, Di Yulong angrily cursed.

"That bastard!!! He actually got away!!! Find him, you have to find that kid!!"

He had originally planned to wait for the person to come out.

But unexpectedly, he received a call from his father asking him to return home.

He had no interest in that damn family meeting, but unfortunately it was his father's order.

Unexpectedly, the practitioner ran away after only a short while.

Di Yulong was extremely angry at this moment, but he couldn't find a way to vent his anger.