Chapter 6

"Hey… Isn’t this the big waste of our Qingfeng City? What? Still have the nerve to go out, not afraid of being embarrassed?"

Just as he walked to the door, he encountered a few young men coming from the other side. (Geniuses only need 3 seconds to remember)

Seeing these people, Wang Chen’s brows slightly furrowed, and his face turned cold.

"Brother Chen, let’s go, don’t pay attention to them!" Sensing Wang Chen’s change, Tang Ming, who was beside him, called out anxiously.

The people who came were a few young tyrants from the Han family, led by Han Feng, a trio of troublemakers.

Han Feng, the son of the Han family’s grand elder and the younger brother of Han Yu, relied on his father’s and brother’s status in the clan to bully others. He had bullied them, the servants, many times.

As for Wang Chen, Han Feng seemed to have always been at odds with him! Ever since Wang Chen entered the Han family, this guy had never stopped causing trouble for him, especially when Wang Chen couldn’t condense true essence for two years, and his strength remained stagnant. This guy became even more arrogant.

"If I were you, hehe, I’d dig a hole and crawl into it. Still have the nerve to show your face, you’re not embarrassed, but we, the Han family, are! Haha…" Han Feng walked straight up to Wang Chen and Tang Ming, looking at Wang Chen’s cold expression, and mocked him with glee.

"Whether I’m embarrassed or not is none of your business, Han family? What a big face, I can’t afford to lose it!" With a cold voice, Wang Chen said indifferently.

Perhaps because his situation had been resolved, Wang Chen was in a great mood today and didn’t want to argue with such a petty person. He casually said a few words and turned to leave.

"Boy, what did you say? Still being arrogant, huh? Stop right there!" In the past, seeing Wang Chen’s angry face made Han Feng feel very pleased. Today, however, seeing such an indifferent look made him feel extremely uncomfortable, as if he had eaten a rat. He shouted fiercely, the feeling of being ignored was very unpleasant, especially being ignored by this waste.

"Master Han Feng, hehe, you see, Brother Chen and I are about to go out to buy things for Miss. Miss is waiting anxiously, can you let us go first!" Seeing Han Feng’s anger, Tang Ming tightly held Wang Chen’s hand and put on a smiling face, flattering him.

"Huh? Cousin Yuxuan? If that’s the case, you go ahead, he stays!" Han Feng was taken aback by Tang Ming’s words, frowned, and hesitated before speaking.

Han Yuxuan, his cousin, was a genius of the Han family, and he didn’t dare to offend her. He had suffered greatly at her hands several times. Knowing Tang Ming’s task, he naturally wouldn’t obstruct it, but he kept a close eye on Wang Chen.

"But…" Tang Ming said anxiously.

"What ‘but’… Hurry up, if Miss Yuxuan’s things aren’t bought, just wait and see what I’ll do to you!" With a cold snort, Han Feng said impatiently.

"Is that all you can do? Two years ago, I never saw you talk like this?" Looking at Han Feng’s arrogant appearance, Wang Chen sneered.

Han Feng’s targeting of him was all because of what happened two years ago, when he had already been destroyed and came to the Han family.

Two years ago, he had already reached the third stage of Body Tempering, while Han Feng was still at the second stage. Their ages were similar, so they were often compared. Because of this, Han Feng had always harbored resentment, and now that he had surpassed him, he began to take out his frustrations on him even more. Wang Chen was well aware of this but didn’t want to bother with it.

"Hey… You still dare to talk about what happened two years ago? Do you really think you’re still the Wang Chen from two years ago? Hahaha… Don’t forget, you’re now the well-known waste of our Qingfeng City, a waste, do you understand? Haha… like you?" Saying this, Han Feng wore a mocking expression.

"So what? Dealing with the current you is more than enough!" With a cold snort, Wang Chen sneered.

To be honest, Han Feng’s talent was really nothing special. In two years, he had only advanced from the second stage of Body Tempering to the threshold of the fourth stage, and that was only because of the Han family’s financial support! Otherwise, it was hard to imagine what level he would be at now.

Secretly amused, often the arrogant ones were these second-rate people. The true talents of the Han family, like Han Jin, had never shown such a side.

"What? What did you say? Damn brat, let me tell you, I advanced to the fifth stage of Body Tempering yesterday? Bastard, you’re just a small third stage of Body Tempering, and you still dare to be arrogant? Watch me deal with you today!" Seemingly hit a sore spot, Han Feng roared in anger.

Saying this, he took a step forward, got close to Wang Chen, and reached out to grab him.

"Get lost!" With a roar, Wang Chen’s full strength burst out, forcefully shaking off Han Feng’s hand, almost knocking him to the ground.

Fifth stage of Body Tempering? Just advanced, how much strength can you really exert? Wang Chen didn’t want to underestimate him. His 500-pound strength was enough to match a fourth stage of Body Tempering warrior, more than enough to deal with Han Feng.

"Remember, this is the Han family’s main gate. Haha, if you start a fight, you’ll probably be punished!" Except for the training ground, all other places in the Han family were forbidden from fighting. Everyone knew this. Han Feng, though arrogant, could only talk big and provoke, but he didn’t dare to really fight.

"Damn, you… Fine, very fine!!" Reminded of this, the enraged Han Feng turned red with anger, as if his throat had been choked.

He had been caught off guard and suffered a loss, and now he couldn’t fight back, his anger boiling inside.

"Have the guts to go to the training ground with me. Aren’t you capable? I want to see how far a small third stage of Body Tempering can be arrogant!" In a fit of rage, Han Feng loudly declared war.

"No mood!" Pouting, Wang Chen said indifferently. He didn’t have the leisure to fight with this fool, looking at Han Feng as if he were a fool.

"You!" Wang Chen’s words almost made Han Feng faint. Clenching his fists, his face twisted, it was as ridiculous as it could be.

Tang Ming, standing nearby, couldn’t help but laugh, but was quickly silenced by Han Feng’s fierce glare.

"Fine, you won’t go, right? Today, this young master will wait for you. If you have the guts, don’t take a single step from here!" In a fit of rage, Han Feng could only start acting like a bully. With a glance, the two people beside him quickly surrounded Wang Chen and Tang Ming, forming a triangle.

"Brother Chen…" Seeing this, Tang Ming worriedly said to Wang Chen.

"Damn, brat, you don’t dare to accept a challenge from such a punk? Bastard, my disciple, Ling Zhan, is not to be bullied. Tell him, two months later, we’ll have a match!" Just as Wang Chen was about to react, Ling Zhan’s voice came.

"You want a challenge? Fine, two months later, at the training ground, I’ll wait for you!" Frowning slightly, Wang Chen pondered for a moment and said indifferently. He didn’t know what Ling Zhan meant, but since he said it, he would follow his lead.

"Hehe, two months? Fine! Haha, rest assured, I won’t forget. You brat, wait and see how I deal with you. I don’t mind making you lose face in front of everyone!" Hearing about two months, Han Feng was initially stunned, then seemed to think of something and laughed loudly.

"Fine, let’s go, we’ll go shopping. Hehe, let these two brats buy things for Cousin Yuxuan, so she doesn’t find me troublesome!" Satisfied with the result, Han Feng waved his hand at the two people beside him, walking past Wang Chen with an arrogant air, a ridiculous sight that made people laugh and cry.

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