
"Junk!" sizzle Zhou Fan as he moved his legs away.
But a sharp sentence stopped him.
"Hey you! Commoner youth?!"
Zhou Fan who knew the sentence was directed at him turned his body, then approached towards the young man who was yelling at him.
The distance between the two is getting closer, even only one big step remains.
Zhou Fan turned his head left and right, as if looking for something.
Some of the people watching him became confused.
What did the young man do? Everyone had the same question in their minds.
Feeling that he did not find what he was looking for, Zhou Fan then pointed to himself.
"Are you talking to me, young master..." Zhou Fan said 'young master' with a sneering tone.
Instantly Young Master Shang's head let out smoke, his face red withstanding anger.
"You..." Young Master Shang could not say anymore, his anger had already filled the young master's head.
Hap... Phew...
Young Master Shang took a breath to calm down the anger that was stirring at him.
While some of the medicinal pavilion visitors started to pull over because they did not want to get involved in the matter.
The visitors walked away while conveying their feelings of condolence to Zhou Fan.
"What a pesky thing that slum young man is, he offended Young Master Shang. Everyone knows nothing will end well if it comes to dealing with Young Master Shang."
"But if you look more clearly, there is no look of worry or fear in the young man's face, he is calm like water."
"Huh, I think he's resigned to the consequences that he will bear."
A pair of youths spoke half-whispered while trying to get away from the place.
While young master Shang put on his arrogant face, his haughty nature was moved upon hearing the chatter of the people around who were so 'respecting him'.
"Are you just gonna stay there? Quickly kneel before young master Shang, maybe he'll give you a wink." One of the servants beside young master Shang said cynically to Zhou Fan.
Some people waited tensely for what the slum-clothed youth would do.
Before long the haughty voice of the young master made everyone come to be happy with what Zhou Fan was going to get.
"Well, get on your knees! I'll let this matter go after you kneel a minute under my feet." Young Master Shang said with a contemptuous laugh.
At the time when everyone felt that Zhou Fan was lucky because he was going to leave behind, the voice of the young man made the entire first floor room surprised instead of playing.
"Kneeled?! Are you worthy?" Zhou Fan showed a grin on his face.
"You..." As the waiter beside him was about to shout in anger, Young MasterShang gestured for silence.
Shh!
Young master Shang hissed as a sign of silence, then clapped his hands while circling Zhou Fan.
Prok prok's...
"You're a brave young man," praised Young Master Shang, but his face was very clear that he was both annoyed and angry.
"If I'm not worthy, who is worthy of you?" ask Young Master Shang while returning to his original position.
Zhou Fan snorted then said. "Heh... Does a dog deserve my bow? Even if the mother dog comes, it will not make me kneel before her ... "
" ... Because only my parents and teachers deserve my bow." Zhou Dan connected his words in heart.
Young Master Shang frowned.
Dog, did he just equate this authoritative young master with a dog? thought Young Master Shang who was starting to get inflamed.
Some who understood Zhou Fan's parable held back from laughing, or else he would enter into a circle of trouble.
"How dare you call Young Master Shang a dog!" The servant beside Young Master Shang rebuked Zhou Fan.
"I didn't say it, he said it." Zhou Fan shook his hands quickly after pointing at the female servant beside Young Master Shang.
Uh! The servant was surprised by Zhou Fan's words.
Young Master Shang looked at the servant with his gripping gaze, his eyes glaring as sharp as a sword.
Plaque!
"How dare you!" said Young Master Shang angrily while pointing at the female servant who was now lying on the floor.
Then stared intently at the female servant on the other side.
Instantly the servant let go of his hand, and went as far away as he could.
Young Master Shang then turned to the young man who was boldly toying with him.
"You know who I am?!" he looked at Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan did not care about him, the young man looked back for someone, then looked forward after not seeing anyone behind him.
"Me?" zhou Fan asked casually by pointing at himself, not to forget that he also had an innocent face.
"Yes, stupid! Who else if not a bad-ass young man like you!" Young Master Shang was really already emotionally charged with facing such a disgraced young man as Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan nodded calmly, then opened his mouth.
While young master Shang was angry, his anger suddenly subsided when he saw Zhou fan nodding. "It's good if you know who I am."
"Young master Shang!" said Zhou Fan indifferently.
Duars!
Young Master Shang's head was about to explode, hearing the young man's reply before him.
"I'll kill you!!" Shouted furiously Young Master Shang, the young man raised his hand, preparing to hit Zhou Fan.
Young Master Shang prepared to issue an attack. But a subtle yet firm voice forced him to stop.
"What are you going to do Young Master Shang?"
The entire room immediately turned to the source of the voice, and an adult woman walked gracefully down the stairs.
The woman was none other than the successor of the medicine pavilion. The disciple of the great alchemist, Sin Taihan. Zhang Xiaoyu.
Zhang Xiaoyu who was now 25 years old had become a 2-star alchemist. It would be a genius not to compare him to Zhou Fan.
"Miss Zhang," said Young Master Shang.
Who does not know the disciple of the great alchemist, Zhang Xiaoyu.
Despite his status as a disciple, Zhang Xiaoyu had the same position as the elders. This makes some people try to have a good relationship with him.
Zhang Xiaoyu only glanced at a glance then nodded when he heard the greeting of young master Shang.
The few people there who saw Zhang Xiaoyu walking started talking about it.
"Truly a goddess descended from heaven."
"Not only beautiful, but also someone who is talented in alchemists."
"If he be my life partner, I would lose half my age."
"If it were me, I'd give her everything she wanted."
Everyone begins to fantasize about his fantasy world.
Ahem!
Zhang Xiaoyu resuscitated everyone who was thinking of him, just a thud made everyone look up to him.
Zhang Xiaoyu's gaze was not sidetracked from the slightly shabby-clothed youth.
"I've never seen an unfazed young man with my face," Zhang Xiaoyu muttered in his heart, as he walked closer towards the young man and young master Shang.
Zhang Xiaoyu was clearly astonished by the demeanor of the slum-dressed youth who was none other than Zhou Fan. She was a woman who was said to be comparable to the beauty of princess Wei.
If Princess Wei was an angel, Zhang Xiaoyu was an angel. The two of them were already very famous for their beauty throughout the capital.
"What are you going to do Young Master Shang, do you want to mess up in the medicine pavilion." Zhang Xiaoyu asked again.
"You misunderstood me Miss Zhang, she ... He's the real troublemaker." Young Master Shang pointed at Zhou Fan who had been silent from earlier.
While the one pointed out even showed a face that did not care.
Zhang Xiaoyu followed the direction of Young MasterShang.
Zhang Xiaoyu looked at how Zhou Fan's calm face in the midst of the situation cornered him.
"This slum young man is so brave!"