C2622 Do I Not Want Face?
The atmosphere was silent and cold.
Qi Jinquan quickly said to the old man, "Father, this is Young Master Jiang Xiaolang from Ann City!"
Qi Wanshan squatted down on the tea table beside him with a thud.
His face was gloomy, and his voice was loud and clear. "So it turns out that the young man from Ann City's Yeh family is so disrespectful!"
Jiang Xiaolang sneered and said, "The rules are made for people who are worthy of respect. For those who disrespect the elders, there is no need to follow the rules!"
According to the etiquette of receiving people, even if Qi Wanshan was an old man, if a guest came, even if he did not stand up to greet them, he would still greet them with a smile and say a few words of courtesy. Then, he would serve the tea.
However, not only did Qi Wanshan sit there without moving, he even ignored Jiang Xiaolang. He did not even serve the tea. That meant that he wanted to show Jiang Xiaolang his might!
Furthermore, he invited Jiang Xiaolang to his house, so he might have the intention of closing the door and beating the dog!
After all, his grandson had suffered a loss in Ann City. As a grandfather, he might not be able to swallow his anger!
Therefore, Jiang Xiaolang did not need to be polite, nor did he need to be afraid of his threat!
Qi Wanshan slapped the tea table. His purple clay teapot jumped a few times and almost fell to the ground. "Kid, do you know what place this is? The Qi Family is not a place for you to behave atrociously!"
Because of his anger, his face turned purple.
Jiang Xiaolang leisurely shook his legs and said with a smile, "Grandfather, is this a place for me to behave atrociously? I don't know, but I know that if you hit the table a few more times, you will explode and die!"
"Bullshit! Jiang Xiaolang, we treat you politely, but you don't know what's good for you! You should know that our Qi Family is not easy to bully!"
When Qi Jin Quan heard Jiang Xiaolang curse his father, he was furious and wanted to use the Qi Family to suppress Jiang Xiaolang.
Jiang Xiaolang was still as calm as ever. "Whether you're being polite or not, I won't say anything first. I don't mean to curse your father, but he has been courting death all this time …"
"Jiang Xiaolang, you're courting death!"
His own father had been cursed again and again. Qi Jin Quan was anxious and slapped his palm towards Jiang Xiaolang's chest.
Jiang Xiaolang waved his hand lightly, and an invisible stream of air collided with Qi Jin Quan.
Qi Jin Quan was Qi Longfeng's second uncle, and his skills were much stronger than his. However, he was unable to block Jiang Xiaolang's casual wave.
His body flew backwards and smashed into an ancient shelf. Some of the ancient porcelain on the shelf crackled and fell to the ground.
Jiang Xiaolang was still a little angry. "Why are you so reckless? Why didn't you wait for me to finish speaking? Look, you smashed your father's antique. He wants to hit you, but I won't stop him! "
Qi Wanshan's face turned green. Those were all his treasures!
He stood up and said, "Jiang Xiaolang, you came here today to smash my Qi Family?"
Jiang Xiaolang was still sitting there unmoving, and he admitted calmly, "Yes! This was also forced by you! Your grandson smashed my family's door, destroyed my villa, humiliated my disciple, and even thought about my girlfriend. All these things, I shouldn't repay them with the Qi Family?"
As he spoke, he slowly got up.
Although Qi Wanshan looked very strong, he was only about 1.7 meters tall.
When Jiang Xiaolang stood up, his height completely suppressed Qi Wanshan's, let alone his aura.
He released his Genuine Qi, and the huge pressure forced Qi Wanshan to take a step back.
Realizing that he couldn't retreat, he walked back.
He looked up at Jiang Xiaolang and was secretly shocked in his heart: Is he a Qi Practitioner? Otherwise, how could he have such a strong aura?1
In this era, did Qi Practitioners really exist?
Qi Wanshan said coldly, "Jiang Xiaolang, we have already paid a huge amount of compensation, what else do you want?"
Jiang Xiaolang said, "Do I not have any dignity? I was beaten to the door, and my door was smashed. How can I face this? Is this something that can be compensated with money?"
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