There's No Way My Dad Is A Legendary Cultivator Chapter 183 – An Arrogant and Despotic Young Master!  

“Where did this wild boar come from? It's so ugly!”

A magnetic voice could be heard.

Wan'er and the others looked in the direction of the voice.

They saw a young master dressed in white with a feather fan in his hand.

He looked at the wild boar under his feet.

He was about to kick it away.

Wan'er shouted.

“No!”

The elegant-looking young master turned his head and looked over.

Wan'er quickly got up and ran in front of the young master. She squatted down and picked up the wild boar to her chest.

The young master was almost half a body taller than Wan'er.

He looked down at this little girl!

“Is this wild boar yours?”

The young master asked impatiently.

Wan'er nodded.

“I'm sorry. I was careless. It won't happen again.”

The young master said without mercy.

“Sorry? Do you know that this wild boar scared me?”

“What are the guards thinking? Why did they let someone bring a wild boar in!”

The young master's voice was very loud. The passersby stopped and gathered around to watch the show.

Zhao Tianqian and He Xiangjiang also hurried to Wan'er's side.

Wan'er admitted that she was in the wrong and kept bowing.

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry.”

She apologized several times, but the young master did not appreciate it at all.

He raised his leg and wanted to kick Wan'er and the wild boar away.

He Xiangjiang saw this and pulled Wan'er behind him.

“Young Master, we have apologized.”

“And you haven't lost anything. Why don't we just treat it as making new friends and let this matter go?”

Zhao Tianqian didn't interrupt because he had always given his disciple free-range education.

Many things had to be experienced by this little disciple before he could grow up.

“Make friends! Do you know who I am?”

“You dare to talk about making friends with me?”

That young master suddenly flew into a rage.

This was because he saw that this young Taoist priest in shabby clothes actually said something like making friends with him.

This was a huge insult to him, the son of the mayor!

The surrounding spectators were also discussing animatedly.

“Isn't that the son of the mayor?”

“Heh, this is going to be a good show.”

“These people are foreigners, right? They even dare to provoke Wen Quanyong!”

The young Taoist priest stood in front of Wan'er and looked at the young master in front of him, who was already furious.

“What's wrong? Do we need to look at one's background to make friends?”

He Xiangjiang was a little angry. It was obvious that he looked down on him.

Wen Quanyong glared at the young Taoist priest, who was much shorter than him and shouted.

“What else can I do? Look at how many holes have been mended in your ragged clothes?”

“How dare you! How can you say such a thing?”

He Xiangjiang held Wan'er's hand tightly.

If Wan'er didn't have the ancient divine physique, she would have cried out in pain.

Wan'er could feel the young Taoist priest's emotions.

She didn't want to stand behind the young Taoist priest.

She thought that it would be fine if she apologized.

Her daddy also said that if she did something wrong, she should apologize first.

If the other party was unreasonable, then she would think of a way so that he would be reasonable.

Wan'er shouted at Wen Quanyong.

“Can you speak a little softer!”

“Can you be a little more polite!”

This time, Wen Quanyong was also stunned.

Why did this little girl's voice suddenly become so loud?

It was as if he was the one who was in the wrong.

The people around also cried out in surprise.

“Aiyo! This is bad. This time, they have become enemies with the mayor.”

“It looks like these foreigners won't be able to leave.”

“The little girl is quite brave. It's just that her bravery was used at the wrong time!”

“Guess what Young Master Wen will do next?”

After Wen Quanyong regained his senses, listening to the discussions of the people around him, he felt that he had embarrassed himself.

Without saying anything, he directly stretched out his leg towards Wan'er and He Xiangjiang and kicked them.

He Xiangjiang had never cultivated before. When he saw the big shoe board coming at him, he closed his eyes in panic.

Wan'er didn't let him have his way.

She directly stood forward, holding Bamboo with one hand and clenching her fist with the other.

She punched at the big shoe board.

Wan'er's punch didn't move at all.

On the contrary, the aggressive Wen Quanyong cried out when he felt the pain in the soles of his feet.

“Aiyo!”

Then, Wen Quanyong lost his footing and directly fell to the ground.

Wen Quanyong, who was paralyzed on the ground, stretched out his trembling hand and pointed at Wan'er.

“You… you… just you wait. If you have the guts, don't go!”

Wen Quanyong said with a slight tremble.

The surrounding people were all stunned.

Hm?

If they remembered correctly, the mayor's son should also be at the late stage of the core building realm!

At such an age and with such cultivation, he could be considered a favored son of the heavens!

How could he be blocked by a single punch from a little girl?

Everyone didn't understand, and Wen Quanyong didn't understand either.

Just now, the soles of his feet felt like they had been rammed by a cow.

He felt an intense pain in his entire right foot.

Moreover, according to Wen Quanyong's perception, this foot most likely had several broken bones.

At this moment, he was holding back the pain while listening to the discussions of the people around him.

His face was ashen. What made him more concerned was not the pain in his leg but the strange gazes of the people around him.

Wen Quanyong was known throughout the entire Nanwu City.

A scholar, a genius cultivator. He could be considered to be both civil and martial, although he was used to being arrogant and despotic.

No one dared to provoke him in this city.

Therefore, this young master didn't bring a guard with him when he went out.

According to him, he went out to look for women, so it was inconvenient to bring a guard with him.

Before he encountered Wan'er, he had just left the brothel happily.

Wan'er withdrew her fist and patted He Xiangjiang, signaling him not to be afraid.

“I already said I'm sorry! I also punched you for bullying the young Taoist priest.”

“We're even!”

After saying that, she looked directly at the old Taoist priest.

Zhao Tianqian smiled, gave her a thumbs-up, and then left with the two little fellows.

Wen Quanyong felt confused as he lay on the ground.

They were even?

Did she know where this is?

Did she know who he was?

The onlookers were even more excited than Wen Quanyong.

They hadn't seen such a big commotion for a long time.

The last time it was this lively was also a long time ago when a foreigner angered Wen Quanyong.

That foreigner even beat Wen Quanyong up.

In the end, the mayor had to make an appearance and suppressed that person and paraded him down the street. He did not kill him easily. Instead, he put that person into a pot of oil and scalded him to death.

At that time, this matter caused a commotion throughout the city.

This matter that caused a sensation throughout the entire city was treated by the people as a topic for discussion after dinner.

Everyone was curious.

Wen Quanyong, who was used to being arrogant and domineering, had suffered a setback today. Once his father, the mayor, who was protecting his son, knew about it.

What kind of revenge would he take?

Therefore, before the people dispersed, the incident had already spread.

In less than two hours, the entire city was talking about this matter.

There were even some people who became private dealers and let people make bets to guess how many more days could the foreigner live!

Chapter end