The diners below, who had been listening intently, suddenly became unhappy when the exciting part came.

"Old Li, you son of a bitch, watch me slap you until you're spinning like a top..."

Several other people drew their steel knives with a "whoosh" and declared that they would give the old storyteller a few stabs.

The remaining diners hurled the most offensive and offensive insults imaginable.

And Old Man Li clearly does this often.

He had already slipped away quickly, and after collecting the silver on the table, he scurried down the stairs from the second floor.

Only the diners in the lobby remained, each one filled with rage.

……

Just as Fang Qing accompanied Yang Zhi and the others down to the second floor of the restaurant.

Fang Qing frowned.

After he told Yang Zhi's family to leave first, he turned around and looked at an old man with his hands in his sleeves who was walking up behind him.

It was Elder Zhu, who was standing next to Fang Jingyuan.

Old Zhu glanced meaningfully at the backs of Yang Zhi's family before turning to look in Fang Qing's direction.

"Young Master requests your presence. Please come with me."

Fang Qing frowned.

However, to be honest, he had no choice but to accept the offer from a master like Elder Zhu who was at the True Essence Realm.

The next moment, Fang Qing snorted coldly and followed Elder Zhu back to the second floor.

In one of the best private rooms on the second floor.

Old Master Zhu pushed open the door and entered. Fang Qing saw that Fang Jingyuan's table was covered with all sorts of delicacies he had never seen before.

However, Fang Jingyuan only took a small bite of each dish before putting down his chopsticks and looking up at Fang Qing with a meaningful gaze.

"I never imagined that one of the lowest-ranking salt slaves in our Fang family would one day be able to enter the Salt Patrol Guard."

Although it was just a reserve battalion of the Salt Patrol Guard, I must say it was quite an eye-opener for me, the head of the household.

Fang Qing frowned and spoke coldly.

"Get to the point."

The next moment, Fang Jingyuan clapped his hands and pointed in Fang Qing's direction.

"That's great, I love your straightforward personality."

Fang Jingyuan waved to Elder Zhu, who was already standing behind him.

Old Master Zhu immediately took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket.

The top of the small porcelain bottle was plugged with a piece of red cloth.

Fang Jingyuan pushed the small porcelain bottle stuffed with red cloth directly in front of Fang Qing.

"My dear sister Fang Lingsu seems to trust you very much."

Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent you to the Salt Patrol Reserve Battalion.

"If you put this medicine in her food or water, it will cause her to lose all her powers."

After the matter is completed, you will be in full charge of both the Jinsha Saltworks and the Tianqing Saltworks.

"By the way, my cousin Fang Chulan probably refused to let you use our Fang family's medicinal bath this morning, right?"

"If this matter is accomplished, I can grant you special permission to use our Fang family's medicinal baths for an extended period."

Before Fang Qing could answer, Old Zhu, with his hands tucked in his pockets, spoke up.

"Young Master, if Fang Lingsu takes this medicine, she will become a cripple."

"Instead of killing her, give her to me. I happen to need a furnace cauldron right now."

"I have never tasted the pleasures of a woman at the True Essence Realm."

Upon hearing this, Fang Jingyuan raised an eyebrow and nodded.

"You've worked hard all these years, but you're just a direct descendant of the Fang family."

"Take it if you like, but after you've finished making the furnace, you still have to end her life."

"I don't like future troubles."

After saying this, Fang Jingyuan turned to look in Fang Qing's direction.

The profits from the Jinsha and Tianqing saltworks each year, including the private kickbacks, whether in terms of money or power, were very attractive to Fang Qing.

Fang Qing's net worth will also increase significantly as a result.

With such favorable terms offered, Fang Jingyuan was confident that Fang Qing would accept them.

Fang Qing frowned and glanced at Fang Jingyuan and Elder Zhu.

The next moment, he bent down slightly and pushed the bottle of poison in front of Fang Jingyuan again.

Fang Jingyuan naturally understood Fang Qing's meaning, and immediately frowned, his face turning cold.

"What? Fang Qing, do you think that just because you're now a member of the Salt Patrol Reserve Battalion, you're entitled to refuse my attempts to manipulate you?"

Fang Jingyuan immediately snorted coldly.

"If you pass the military examination, become a Juren (a successful candidate in the provincial examination), and successfully become a formal member of the Salt Patrol Guard, I might still be somewhat wary of you."

"They're just a reserve salt patrol battalion now, what are they trying to prove by acting all high and mighty in front of me?"

Fang Qing propped himself up on the table with his hand, his gaze fixed intently on Fang Jingyuan's direction.

"If he's not around."

As he spoke, Fang Qing gestured with his chin in the direction of Elder Zhu.

"Fang Jingyuan, who do you think you are in front of me?"

Do you believe I can kill you with one punch?

Fang Qing was not lying, even though Fang Jingyuan was also at the fourth level of Body Tempering.

However, this guy's vital energy was very weak, obviously built up with various precious medicinal resources.

In reality, such a person's fighting ability is even less than that of Li Zaotou's niece.

Fang Qing was truly confident that he could kill him with a single punch.

However, if Fang Qing really does this, Elder Zhu, who is above the True Essence Realm, will not let Fang Qing off the hook either.

Fang Jingyuan noticed Fang Qing's gaze and his eyes flashed.

He seemed to see a ferocious beast from ancient times, staring intently at him.

This made Fang Jingyuan instinctively shudder.

Fang Jingyuan was very good at maintaining his composure, and quickly concealed the hint of apprehension in his eyes.

The next moment, in order not to let Fang Qing see anything, he couldn't help but burst into laughter and even clapped his hands.

"Fang Qing, Fang Qing, I just love your straightforward personality."

"You've climbed from being a salt slave in our Fang family to where you are today, and there's a reason for that."

However, Fang Jingyuan's smile vanished the next moment.

"However, you don't really think that by changing your cultivation method you have already stimulated your potential and that you are still qualified to participate in the martial arts examination, do you?"

Even if you take the martial arts exam, do you really think you can pass and become a martial arts graduate?

Fang Qing had already removed her hand from the table at this point.

He turned to leave the private room.

Fang Qing coldly replied:

"It's still higher than your sister Fang Chulan's ranking in the martial arts exam."

Fang Jingyuan, who had just suppressed his smile, couldn't help but burst into laughter the next moment.

Later, tears turned into laughter.

He pointed to Fang Qing's back and then addressed Old Zhu, who was also smiling with his hands clasped behind his back:

"Old Master Zhu, did you hear that? This salt slave of our Fang family is either crazy or stupid, he's spouting nonsense."

My cousin, Fang Chulan, is a powerful expert at the fifth level of Body Tempering, and the family has poured a lot of resources into her.

"Not to mention my younger sister, who, under the guidance of her mentor Zheng Shanhe, has already begun her journey of overcoming challenges."

"He's just a lowly Body Tempering Stage 4 martial artist, and he even switched to a different cultivation method, yet he claims he'll do better than my sister in the martial arts exam?"

"I have to say, this is the funniest joke I've heard since the beginning of the year."

……

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