Film & TV: Public Enemy of Justice

Speaking of Su Jin, Lin Yaoxie would still be wary of her, after all, she was the person A Yao trusted the most.

"What would you like for breakfast today, young master?" Su Jin asked, then helped Lin Yaoxie clean the room.

"Hmm... let's have some millet porridge," Lin Yaoxie said.

Then, Su Jin went to the kitchen and started cooking porridge.

Just as the porridge was halfway cooked, Ouyang Shaogong walked in.

Upon seeing Ouyang Shaogong, Su Jin panicked for a moment.

“Su Jin, so it’s you here. I knew it! Who was cooking in the kitchen? It smelled so good. I just happened to be passing by and came in after smelling the aroma,” Ouyang Shaogong said.

Su Jin blushed when praised like that, and laughed happily a few times.

“My young master asked me to take good care of Young Master Lin recently. This morning, Young Master Lin said he wanted to drink millet porridge, so I came over to cook it,” Su Jin said.

"Your skills are truly remarkable," Ouyang Shaogong praised.

“If Young Master Ouyang would also like some, Su Jin can brew a little more,” Su Jin said.

“Then there’s no need to trouble Miss Su Jin. You can continue to endure this here. I’ll go for a walk,” Ouyang Shaogong said with a smile, then turned and left.

Su Jin felt a little disappointed as she watched Ouyang Shaogong leave.

Among them, Ouyang Shaogong respected her the most, which is why Su Jin had a good impression of him.

Su Jin sighed, then thought of her status. She thought to herself that someone as lowly as her shouldn't even be qualified to like Ouyang Shaogong.

While Su Jin was lost in thought, she realized that her millet porridge was almost burnt, so she quickly put out the fire.

Chapter Twenty-One: It's alright.

This terrified Su Jin. Fortunately, the porridge wasn't burnt, so it was still drinkable.

Su Jin found two pieces of cloth, placed them on the stove, then picked up the stove and poured out the porridge.

Then, Su Jin picked up the porridge and carried it into Lin Yaoxie's room.

At that moment, Lin Yaoxie picked up a book and started reading.

Su Jin took a breath, then mustered her courage and stepped inside.

"Young Master Lin, I've finished cooking the porridge," Su Jin said, then placed it on the table.

"Hmm." Lin Yaoxie was focused on reading and didn't pay much attention to Su Jin.

After placing the porridge down, Su Jin glanced at Lin Yaoxie and then walked out.

After finishing reading a page of the book, Lin Yaoxie felt hungry, so he put the book aside and started drinking porridge.

A few days later, the Qingtan Conference will be held.

Ayao held the conference at one of his large venues, and many people came that day.

Ayao was extremely busy at the moment, presiding over the conference.

"Everyone, please hear me out first. This year's competition will be a little different. This year, anyone who survives will be able to directly enter the Green Altar and receive a prize," Ayao said as he stood on the stage.

Ayao's words sparked a lot of discussion.

"Oh my god, are you kidding me? Is there going to be someone even more powerful coming up later?"

"As long as you survive, you can enter the Qingtan? Isn't that easy?"

"Whether it's easy or not, we'll have to wait and see on the field," Ayao said to everyone.

Then he stepped down and went back to his own business.

The conference, chaired by Ayao, began quickly.

Lin Yaoxie wore a blue robe today, which made her look even more alluring.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw Ouyang Shaogong.

"Brother Ouyang, why are you still here? Everyone has gone to watch the Qingtan Gathering, why aren't you going?" Lin Yaoxie asked.

Thinking about it, he realized he hadn't seen Ouyang Shaogong for several days and wondered what he had been up to.

Ouyang Shaogong laughed and said, "I wasn't really interested in the Qingtan Gathering originally, it's just fighting and killing. But now that I see Brother Lin is going to the Qingtan Gathering, I can accompany you."

Lin gave a wicked and seductive smile, then reached out and patted Ouyang Shaogong on the shoulder, and the two walked towards the arena.

When I arrived, the conference had already begun.

A Yao spotted Lin Yaoxie immediately because he stood out.

"Brother Lin, you've finally arrived. By the way, should I arrange for you to go on stage now?" Ayao asked.

Lin Yaoxie found a seat and sat down.

"I'm not in a hurry. I'll sit here and watch them fight first. I can go on stage when they've had their fill," Lin Yaoxie said leisurely.

“That’s fine too,” Ayao replied, and then he left.

Ouyang Shaogong also sat down next to Lin Yaoxie.

"By the way, Brother Ouyang, aren't you going to participate in this conference? It would be good to help Brother Yao gain popularity." Lin Yaoxie said jokingly.

"My body is so weak, I definitely can't do it. I'm afraid I'll be knocked down as soon as I step onto the field," Ouyang Shaogong said with a smile.

Lin Yaoxie continued to leisurely watch the people on the stage beating each other.

He felt it was pointless because the people on stage were really too weak for him.

So Lin Yaoxie simply closed his eyes and squinted.

An hour later, A Yao walked over to Lin Yaoxie's side from the other side.

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin?" Ayao called out softly a few times.

At this moment, Lin Yaoxie raised his head and glanced at A Yao.

"Oh, I'm almost asleep. I've been feeling really sleepy lately," Lin Yaoxie said apologetically.

Ayao smiled at him.

"Brother Lin, it's your turn to go on stage," A Yao said.

"Oh, okay then." Lin Yaoxie stood up, full of energy.

Then, Ayao stood on the stage, looked at everyone, and said, "As long as you can defeat this young master, you can enter the Green Altar and receive your reward."

As A Yao spoke, he gestured to Lin Yaoxie, who was standing next to him.

"Let's all attack together," Lin Yaoxie said nonchalantly.

The others exchanged bewildered glances, thinking that Lin Yaoxie was far too arrogant.

"My God, who is he? He doesn't even think before he speaks."

"Yeah, they're too arrogant. It'll be embarrassing if they lose."

People started talking, and they were speaking quite loudly, actually deliberately saying it so that Lin Yaoxie could hear.

However, Lin Yaoxie didn't care about these words. He had the strength to back it up, and strength could prove everything.

“Hey young man, let’s take you down one by one. It’s not fair for so many of us to fight one of you. Besides, people die in this arena. I advise you to think before you speak in the future, so you don’t become a laughingstock.” A strong man stepped forward and said to Lin Yaoxie.

Lin Yaoxie sneered.

"It's time for the match now, right? Since you're not going to make a move and are just wasting your breath talking to me, I'll make my move first," Lin Yaoxie said, then he threw the fan in his hand at the strong man.

Before the man could react, the fan had transformed into a sharp sword and pierced his throat.

The man collapsed in front of everyone.

Lin Yaoxie's actions startled everyone; they stared wide-eyed at him nervously.

Lin Yaoxie stretched out his hand again and then took the fan back.

Now, thankfully, no one dared to say anything contemptuous about Lin Yaoxie anymore.

Everyone surrounded Lin Yaoxie.

Lin Yaoxie continued fanning himself unhurriedly.

A man picked up a long sword and thrust it at Lin Yaoxie.

Lin Yaoxie didn't even glance at the man. Just as the sword was about to pierce him, he stepped back and dodged it.

Then, he extended two fingers and grasped the sword. Instantly, the sword shattered in two. The man holding the sword stared in disbelief at Lin Yaoxie.

He had never seen such a powerful person before!

"Excuse me, young brother..." Lin Yaoxie said, then a black spiritual energy appeared in his palm and struck the person.

The person was quickly sent flying, then coughed up blood and died.

Lin Yaoxie didn't want to play with them anymore, so he tossed his fan into the air.

Chapter Twenty-Two: Inspiring Adoration

After tossing the fan into the air, Lin Yaoxie began chanting an incantation: "Spinning Spirit Void, certain death."

Suddenly, the fan emitted a powerful force, instantly knocking down several people.

There was another one who suffered minor injuries because he hadn't attacked Lin Yaoxie at all; instead, he had been quickly dodging him.

Lin Yaoxie noticed that the boy was very fast.

After dealing with the people who needed to be dealt with, Lin Yaoxie glanced at the boy on the ground.

His eyes were filled with fear and helplessness.

Lin Yaoxie walked up to him and said, "Get up, I won't kill you."

The boy's eyes widened from fear to surprise.

"I won't kill you, but I have one condition. You have to be by my side. Otherwise, you'll only have death to live on," Lin Yaoxie said again.

The boy nodded, thinking to himself that being able to stay by the side of such a capable person was a very good thing.

“Okay, I promise you,” the young master said, then stood up.

The ultimate winner was undoubtedly Lin Yaoxie. He looked at everyone with a smile, his expression calm. He wasn't happy about winning the match; on the contrary, it seemed as if he had already predicted the outcome of all 310 matches.

However, Lin Yaoxie did not attack the remaining few people; otherwise, it is likely that no one would have been able to enter the Green Altar this time.