575: C575 Southern City Qing Clan

C575 Southern City Qing Clan

"Hmm?"

Lu Chen noticed that the two of them looked very young, a man and a woman. They were around 20 years old and dressed very elegantly.

"What are you talking about?"

"I am from the Southern City's Qing Clan, what's wrong with cutting the queue?"

"Whoever dares to make a ruckus will kneel down and beg for forgiveness. Do you believe me?"

Seeing that the crowd was in an uproar, the youth among them frowned. His gaze was as sharp as knives as he swept his gaze in a circle. Immediately, the surrounding people went silent.

"What a bunch of troublesome people."

"The stench here is really strong. We should change the system of the treasury. Nobility families like us should be given special and high quality treatment. Otherwise, it would be too expensive to stay together with these commoners."

The girl standing next to the young man frowned. She used a white handkerchief to cover her nose and mouth, and a look of disgust appeared in her eyes.

"Qian'Er, didn't I tell you already?"

"This royal clan treasury isn't much fun either, but you just have to come here and take a look."

The young man glanced at her dotingly when he heard her, then said with a gentle tone.

"Damn."

"I didn't know there were so many people here. If I had known, I wouldn't have come."

"Look at the smell, it's so disgusting."

As the woman spoke, she swept a glance of disgust at the surrounding people, her voice carrying a hint of naked disgust.

"Stand back. Don't get so close to us."

As he spoke, the young man gestured for the middle-aged man to pull away from him and spoke with an unquestionable tone.

"You …"

The middle-aged man's face turned ashen, but in the end, he still took a few steps back as if he had given in. The Southern Qing Clan was not an ordinary aristocratic clan, and they had heard that it had many connections with Chen Family.

"Little brother, I'm sorry."

"The origins of these two people are not simple. We can only have them cut the line." The middle-aged man forced out a smile towards Lu Chen and said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter."

"It's just a little bit slower, that's all." Lu Chen nodded and smiled.

"The taste is still as good as ever."

"Tell them to move back a little further."

Just as Lu Chen and the middle-aged man were talking, the girl's sweet voice sounded again.

"Qian'Er, don't worry."

"All of you, move back a little more."

"Look at what kind of virtue you guys have! How many days has it been since you last took a bath? Don't smoke our Qian'Er."

The young man turned around and his gaze landed on the middle-aged man and Lu Chen. His tone was filled with an unquestionable sense of command.

"Hmm?"

Lu Chen frowned. They were more than ten feet away from the couple, there was no need to line up if they continued to retreat.

"Little brother, let's continue to retreat."

As if sensing Lu Chen's emotions, the middle-aged man shook his head at him.

"Alright."

Lu Chen nodded. He didn't want to cause trouble after taking two or three steps back with the middle-aged man, but if the two of them were to advance even further, he didn't mind teaching them a lesson. What was the Southern Qing Clan? It was nothing in front of him.

Although the majority of the people at the back were dissatisfied, they all knew that the Qing Clan in the south of the city could not afford to offend them, so they didn't dare to say anything more. Most importantly, the Golden Armor Guard that was in charge of maintaining order had also ignored the rude actions of the two.

One had to know that this was the royal family's treasury. Ordinary people would be thrown out by the Golden Armor Guard if they were to disturb the queue here, but these two brazenly did so, while the Golden Armor Guard was indifferent. One could tell that they were indeed from the Southern Qing Clan, otherwise they wouldn't dare to be so impudent.

"Why is the queue so long?"

"My legs are going numb from standing."

At this time, the girl's sweet voice rang out once again. She looked average, but her manner of acting coquettishly was quite impressive.

"Is that so?"

"Qian'Er, then I'll find you a chair."

Sure enough, right after she said that, the young man looked around for a moment. Then, he seemed to have thought of something. He turned around and crooked his finger at the middle-aged man next to Lu Chen, and coldly said, "I'll give you a hundred thousand soul crystals."

"Come over here and kneel down, let Qian'Er sit on the chair."

"What?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face became livid with anger. Kneeling down in front of everyone so that a girl could sit on a chair! He wouldn't even be willing to pay a million soul crystals, much less give him a hundred thousand soul crystals.

The gazes of practically everyone in the surroundings swept over, but their gazes when they looked at the middle-aged man were filled with traces of sympathy. It would not be easy to offend the Qing Clan in the south of the city, but if they really did that, then they would lose all their face.

"What are you still standing there for!"

"Quick, get over here."

The young man frowned and revealed a displeased expression. He was used to being arrogant and despotic at home. He couldn't tolerate anyone disobeying his orders.

Weeks

"I refuse."

The middle-aged man clenched his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"Say that again?" The young man raised his eyebrows and said coldly. He was the only one who had ever rejected someone else's offer, and no one had ever dared to reject him.

"This uncle speaks very clearly."

"He refused."

Just when the middle-aged man was about to speak, Lu Chen stepped forward and said lightly.

"I'm talking to him. When is it someone else's turn to interrupt."

"Brat, get the hell away from me."2

The young man glanced at Lu Chen and said coldly.

"Aiya, since he likes to interrupt, why not let him be my chair?

"Furthermore, he looks alright. It should be more comfortable for him to sit up." Suddenly, the woman looked at Lu Chen, her eyes lit up, and said while smiling.

"As long as Qian'Er likes it, it's your decision." The young man nodded, then he stared straight at Lu Chen and continued in a deep voice, "Get the hell over here right now!"

"You want me to scram? "Are you sure?" Lu Chen smiled, these two people were really interesting.

"Don't make things difficult for this little brother, I'll be your chair." Seeing that the two of them were targeting Lu Chen, the middle-aged man's expression changed and he quickly said.

"Scram to the side."

"Now I'm talking to him." The young man didn't even look at the middle-aged man.

"Uncle, let me handle this matter."

Lu Chen gave him a reassured look and said with a smile.

"Little brother, don't be rash. They are from the Southern City's Qing Clan. No matter who you offend, don't offend them." Sensing Lu Chen's intention, the middle-aged man became anxious as he was afraid that Lu Chen would do something bad. He had experienced much more than Lu Chen, so he was very clear on the power of the Qing Family in the south of the city.

"I'm fine."

Lu Chen smiled faintly and said without a care. He did not want to stir up any trouble, but the other party kept pushing for more and more. Even a clay figurine would be furious. If he did not teach them a lesson today, he would truly think that he was lawless.

"Take advantage of the fact that our moods haven't gotten any worse and roll over here as a chair right now. Otherwise, you'll regret it in the future." The young man said coldly.

"Are you going to be a chair?"

"No problem."

Lu Chen walked forward as he spoke.

"Poor kid."

"Those from the Qing Clan in the south of the city are used to being arrogant and tyrannical. Who would dare to offend them?" The surrounding people all sighed, their gazes towards Lu Chen were filled with helplessness and sympathy. Although the Imperial City was bustling, there were a lot of officials and dignitaries. Even people like them, who had merits points, were only ordinary people in the eyes of these people.

"Pa!"

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Lu Chen walked directly in front of the young man. He suddenly raised his hand high up, and then slammed it down heavily, directly hitting the young man's face and letting out a very loud sound.

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