Chapter 1155: Are You Going?

"Shan Hu, have you caused trouble again?"

Seeing Ye Zhangqing appear, Shan Hu immediately realized it was not good, after all, these past few days, his elder brother had repeatedly reminded him not to cause trouble.

Hearing that, Shan Hu lowered his head, looking like he had made a mistake, and said aggrievedly.

"Elder brother, I..............."

But before Shan Hu could speak, Lin Potian beside him directly interrupted.

"Young man Zhangqing, this matter has nothing to do with Shan Hu; it's all my fault, I was careless myself."

"Peak Master Lin..............."

Hearing Lin Potian say that, Shan Hu was immediately moved to tears.

In his view, the gemstone was clearly broken by himself, yet Lin Potian voluntarily stepped forward to explain for him—what kind of favor is this?

Shan Hu's thinking is simple, without all those complications, and moreover, even though he has been in Zhongzhou for quite a while.

But because of the protection of Dao Yi Shengdi, Shan Hu has actually not experienced any setbacks.

So, Shan Hu now is actually not much different from before; he remains that pure-hearted wild kid.

Precisely for this reason, he completely fails to understand the wickedness of human hearts.

Is Lin Potian saying this to help him? That damn wound is festering pus—this guy is deliberately saying that.

But that idiot Shan Hu, after being sold out, still helps count money for others, and after counting he even has to say thanks, damn it.

"Don't speak."

Shan Hu wanted to say something, but Lin Potian spoke first to stop him.

Shan Hu doesn't understand these things, but Ye Zhangqing knows—Lin Potian's attitude clearly shows Shan Hu made a mistake; he can't bear to see him punished, so he steps forward to cover for him.

But Ye Zhangqing couldn't pretend not to have seen it; he immediately wanted to demand compensation.

But the ensuing events were the same as the previous two days—Lin Potian also said no compensation whatsoever.

He even insisted that Shan Hu had done nothing wrong, blaming only himself.

Seeing this, Ye Zhangqing knew that tonight he would have to hold another banquet to make amends.

"In that case, I wonder if Peak Master Lin has time tonight?"

"I have time, I have time."

"Then please, Peak Master Lin, come to the canteen for a gathering; I, the kid, will set up a banquet, hoping you will honor us with your presence."

"Sure, sure."

After another meal, Ye Zhangqing then led Shan Hu away.

Three days in a row, every day entertaining guests to make amends, Ye Zhangqing is getting fed up—what's going on?

Since returning from the ancestral land, there hasn't been a single peaceful day, damn it.

He wanted to scold Shan Hu a couple of times, but seeing his clueless look, he couldn't bear to, so he could only remind him not to run around randomly.

When night came, Lin Potian indeed arrived, and seeing him like that, Hong Zun and the others were all gritting their teeth in anger.

Today this damn thing actually knows how to seize time; they're slow again by a step.

Just as with the previous Capture Dragon, Hong Zun likewise, Lin Potian also enjoyed the food alone, similarly bringing a jar of precious fine wine.

Come on, with such delicious food, how could there be no fine wine to match?

With no one fighting over it, Lin Potian ate just as elegantly, like a young noble.

Seeing this, Ye Zhangqing's mouth twitched—damn, they're all the same.

One or two, they eat slowly; previously, this table of food would be cleared out by everyone in no more than fifteen minutes.

But now, starting from Capture Dragon, to Hong Zun, and now to Lin Potian, each of them eating is damn affected.

Damn, eating rice—it's not like you're filming a drama; is it necessary to make so many motions just to bite a piece of meat?

Ye Zhangqing could see that this meal wouldn't finish in just a few Shíchén.

After accompanying Lin Potian for over a Shíchén, Ye Zhangqing went back to rest on his own, letting him eat by himself.

Lin Potian didn't care at all; today's meal, he ate comfortably.

"This is what eating is supposed to be—what was that before? So comfortable."

One person enjoying the food, savoring the wine, Lin Potian sighed.

Just like Hong Zun, he also ate until dawn before leaving.

And the next morning, after finishing his cultivation, Shan Hu kept remembering Ye Zhangqing's reminder from yesterday.

"Recently, don't run around randomly—don't go anywhere, just stay put in the canteen."

Shan Hu originally had no intention of going elsewhere, but not long after, Qin Shan Hai arrived.

"Peak Master Qin, what are you..............."

Seeing Qin Shan Hai, for some reason Shan Hu had a bad feeling.

On the contrary, Qin Shan Hai was visibly excited.

There was no way; yesterday, their fellow senior brothers, through the method of 'fair competition,' selected the people for today's operation.

And Qin Shan Hai, relying on his own bravery, ultimately—scared? no, won—this opportunity.

So, Qin Shan Hai arrived early.

However, compared to the other senior brothers, Qin Shan Hai is clearly the type who is relatively inarticulate and not good with words.

After all, looking at Qin Shan Hai's life, it's basically: if you can do it with your hands, don't waste talk.

Qin Shan Hai's principle in handling affairs is that nothing can't be solved with one strike; if it really can't, then strike again.

So, right from the start, Qin Shan Hai didn't pay attention to Shan Hu's expression changes, not even laying out a mat, and just spoke directly.

"Shan Hu, go, follow me to Blood Blade Peak."

"Huh????"

Being so blunt, Shan Hu naturally refused; besides, Ye Zhangqing had only reminded him yesterday.

Qin Peak Master, I'm not going.

Huh???

Hearing that, Qin Shan Hai was taken aback. No way, why isn't this kid going?

Qin Shan Hai said glumly, not having expected this situation at all.

Why aren't you going?

Older brother won't let me go, he's told me to stay in the canteen these past few days.

Huh???

This is over before it even started? If you're not going, what am I supposed to do? How am I supposed to eat?

Qin Shan Hai was getting anxious, but persuasion was never his strong suit, let alone brainwashing.

So, no matter how Qin Shan Hai argued, Shan Hu just shook his head, firmly refusing to go.

After going back and forth, seeing this kid absolutely unwilling to relent, Qin Shan Hai grew increasingly anxious and, in desperation, directly brandished his treasured blade.

Seeing the blade flash with cold light, Shan Hu froze, took a slight step back, and looked at Qin Shan Hai with a strange expression.

Qin Peak Master, I just didn't agree to you, it's not that...............

Shan Hu, are you going or not?

Qin Peak Master, I really can't go.

Really not going?

Really can't go.

Fine.

Wait...............

Qin Shan Hai doing this is indeed somewhat scary; Shan Hu was dazed. I just can't go, why draw your blade? It's not that serious.

Seeing Qin Shan Hai raise his blade, Shan Hu went dumb: just because I won't go, you're going to slash me?

The next second, Qin Shan Hai raised his hand and the blade fell; Shan Hu shut his eyes in fright, but the next second he felt no pain at all—instead, Qin Shan Hai's voice came through.

Are you going or not?

"I.........."

Hearing that, Shan Hu slowly opened his eyes, but upon seeing, he was dumbfounded.

All that could be seen was the long blade plunged into Qin Shan Hai's abdomen, a straight through-and-through; looking at the wound with blood pouring out, Shan Hu stood frozen.

What the hell are you doing?