C1032 The Pugilistic World
This was also the reason why Yang Xuan had a different feeling when dealing with Xie Wenxi and when dealing with Wentian.
Xie Wenxi was extremely shrewd and meticulous. Even pulling out a strand of hair was hollow. No one in this world would ever know what he was thinking.
However, Yang Xuan did not hate Xie Wenxi because of this. Eating the Jianghu was a game of walking on the edge of a blade. Everyone had their own way of playing the game.
Xie Wenxi was the only one among the leaders of the three major powers who did not cultivate the martial arts. If he had been a little more simple-minded, he would not have achieved what he had today.
In Yang Xuan's eyes, Xie Wenxi was definitely an extraordinary figure, regardless of benefits and other moral judgments.
He had the courage and strategy. From a student all the way to today, he had completely started from scratch. His rise could be called a legend, and it had even been written into a widely circulated online novel.
Yang Xuan liked to deal with smart people like him, and he could learn nothing from them. However, in terms of personal feelings, Yang Xuan felt that there was always something between him and Xie Wenxi. He could not really treat Xie Wenxi as a friend.
Perhaps this was because they were not the same kind of people.
Xie Wenxi was sinister and vicious, unscrupulous in order to achieve his goal. If the stakes involved were greater, then... He would even harm the innocent and do many heartless things. Even he himself said that he was not a hero. He was just an extremely bad guy.
He was also loyal to his friends and there were people who were worth exchanging his life for. These people were his brothers who fought the world with him. They were his close friends who had gone through hardships with him.
Xie Wenxi's kindness was only to his own people. The lives of the other people in the world were insignificant in his eyes.
If anyone dared to provoke him, regardless of whether he was a great devil or a great benevolent person, Xie Wenxi would definitely not even bat an eye.
For example, if the two of them were Xie Wenxi, then the bald-headed man and the guests beside him would probably be crippled at least.
A good person?
A living Bodhisattva who saved lives?
It has nothing to do with me, Xie Wenxi!
This was a true reflection of Xie Wenxi's personality.
Although Yang Xuan and Wen Tian had the same status as Xie Wenxi and did roughly the same thing, they had a more chivalrous spirit and free will than Xie Wenxi.
In truth, they were more emotional than Xie Wenxi.
However, this could not be used to determine who was right and who was wrong. There was no right or wrong in the Pugilistic World. There were only different ways.
If one had to judge, it was destined to be wrong no matter what they did from the moment they stepped into the Pugilistic World.
As for the Clear Cloud Pavilion's leader, Xuanyuan Hongtu, he was a person with a very high opinion of the family. The entire upper echelons of the Clear Cloud Pavilion were all members of the Xuanyuan family, and could definitely be considered as a family business.
In their eyes, there were only three reasons in this world. One was that it was beneficial to the Xuanyuan family, and the other was that it was disadvantageous to the Xuanyuan family. The other was that it had nothing to do with the Xuanyuan family.
When Xuanyuan Hongtu made friends, he never looked at the other party's personality or hobbies. He only looked at what benefits the other party could bring to the Xuanyuan family. The more benefits the other party could bring, the deeper their relationship would be.
However, if one day this person or this organization could no longer bring benefits to the Xuanyuan family, they would instantly become passers-by.
If there was a direct or potential threat to the Xuanyuan Family's interests, they would even face the Xuanyuan Family's butcher within a second.
If Yang Xuan and Wen Tian could be considered heroes, then Xie Wenxi was a big bad guy, and the Xuanyuan Family was more like the vast majority of people in this society.
"I do have a foundation under my name, but I will be exempted from paying."
At this time, a very gentle female voice suddenly came from the side.
"Sister Liang!"
Everyone in the hall on the first floor immediately stood up and greeted her with a smile. Their eyes were filled with admiration and respect.2
Yang Xuan and Wen Tian turned around and saw an elegant woman who wore a white background blue flower cheongsam and could not tell her real age walking towards them.
Needless to say, this person must be the legendary Liang Huakui.
Yang Xuan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Liang Huakui.
Earlier, he had used a lot of adjectives to describe how beautiful Liang Huakui was.
But now, when he looked at it, he suddenly realized that the description used to describe Liang Huakui was too superficial.
What exquisite facial features, fair skin, beautiful eyes, shapely figure, and so on. Although there was definitely nothing wrong with this woman, it still made people feel that these words were too superficial.
There was a proverb called beautiful and moving.
Liang Huakui belonged to the kind of woman that made people not need to look at her too much.
It was like a sea of flowers that were full of beautiful flowers. There was a flower inside that did not fight for. It only needed to quietly bloom there, and it could make the entire sea of flowers quiet.
"Sister Liang, these two people are from other places. I was just following them..."
The man in the shirt spoke in front of Liang Huakui in a tone as if he was a celebrity who had met his idol. He seemed both excited and at a loss for what to do.
"Got it. Go ahead and do your work. I'll make the arrangements here."
Liang Huakui waved his hand lightly, and the man in the shirt left respectfully.
"Sister Liang."
Yang Xuan quickly stood up politely and greeted Liang Huakui. He scratched his head awkwardly and said. “ I'm sorry, Sister Liang. I don't understand your situation just now. This brother of mine usually speaks in this manner. He doesn't know what he's doing. I'll definitely teach him a lesson for you later. "
"F * ck..."
Wen Wentian's face instantly flushed red. "Sister Liang, don't listen to this kid's nonsense. He was the one who told me earlier that I... ... "
"Your grandpa, you didn't say Radish and Cucumber. Now, you still want to get rid of the blame. You don't even have a door. With your worldview, I feel ashamed for you."
Yang Xuan showed an expression of indignation and disappointment.
"I... I... It's not like that. Sister Liang, listen to my explanation..."
Wen Wentian's face turned red, and he stuttered, not knowing what to say.
Looking at Yang Xuan's righteous expression, Wen Tian felt as if ten thousand horses were galloping in his heart.
If someone who knew their identities at the same time saw this scene, their jaws would definitely drop.
One of them was an absolute big shot of the renowned World League, and the other was the leader of the Dragon Hall Alliance, one of the four major powers of the new generation.
At this moment, they were like two children throwing the blame onto each other, and it was all for this small matter.
Liang Huakui stood quietly at the side with a gentle smile on his face. He quietly looked at these two young men who were quarreling like two children.
"Can I sit down and have a drink with you?"
Liang Hongyu said with a smile.
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