My Rich Wife

Even though Ling Yun was called Young Master, he wasn't the son of the sect master. He wasn't even related by blood.     

It was because he was talented that he was pampered by Tianyun Sect.     

However, this kind of relationship was far from being related by blood.     

If Wen Da and Wen Er were killed, his grandfather would have to fight the Tianyun sect with all his might.     

Ling Yun gritted his teeth and glared at the Wen Brothers in front of him.     

These two brothers had his grandfather's support, so they were arrogant. They kept cursing.     

"Little bastard, what are you looking at? If you keep staring at me, I'll ask my grandfather to beat you to death!"     

"Exactlyt. Genius of Nanzhou? That's fu*king bullshit. You lost the battle, so you called your friends to fight for you? Such a pu*sy."     

The two of them kept shouting. Ling Yun, who was ill-tempered, was trembling with anger.     

The scene was somewhat ridiculous.     

The City Lord stood on his tower and sighed slightly.     

He didn't want to get involved in this war at all. There was no other reason, for he couldn't afford to offend either of the two gangs.     

All the rules set by the city Lord were only effective against the weak.     

"Qin Yu, just you wait..." Ling Yun said as he gritted his teeth.     

Qin Yu knew that he wouldn't be able to kill Ling Yun today, so he didn't want to waste energy talking anymore. He said coldly, "Ling Yun, I look forward to the next time we meet. When that time comes, I hope that you won't let anyone else help you."     

Ling Yun wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked angrily at the subordinate beside him and roared, "What the hell are you doing? Let's go!"     

"Yes, Young Master Ling." The mighty realm cultivator didn't dare to say anything else. He brought Ling Yun along and turned around to leave.     

He rode on a huge demonic beast and left this place.     

Qin Yu only heaved a sigh of relief after Ling Yun left.     

"What are you guys still standing there for? You don't believe that I'll get my grandfather to beat you up?" Wen Da looked at the nine mighty realm cultivators standing in mid-air.     

Of course, the mighty realm cultivators couldn't afford to offend the Wen Brothers. They didn't dare to say anything and turned around to leave.     

Very soon, the scene returned to silence.     

Qin Yu looked at the Wen brothers and bowed. "Thank you for saving me."     

"Haha, it's nothing! We hate people who bully others!" Wen Da patted his chest and said.     

"That's right, that's right. If you really want to thank us, you can accompany us to drink something," Wen er said.     

Qin Yu was speechless, smiled helplessly, and said, "Of course, no problem. Please choose a place."     

"Well... I think we should go to Heros Bar. After all, we are also great heroes," Wen Da said.     

"That's right, that's right. Who else can be called heroes except for us?" Wen Er added.     

Qin Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He quickly said, "Alright, wherever you want then."     

At this moment, a person wearing a golden cannon stepped through the air and came over.     

He bowed and said, "Please Wait a moment."     

Wen Er glanced at that person and said, "Who are you? What do you want? I'm telling you, don't try to act like we are friends!"     

"That's right, that's right. My grandfather said that we should meet people from around the world, but we have to choose our friends carefully." Wen Er nodded.     

The person had a wry smile and said, "I'm the City Lord of Gu City. I've long heard of your names. Why Don't you come to my palace to hang out? I've already sent someone to prepare wine and food."     

The City Lord was bitter in his heart, for he simply didn't want to pay attention to these two people.     

However, the Wen brothers were well-known thugs. They relied on their powerful grandfather to cause trouble everywhere.     

If something happened in Gu City, he, as the city lord, would have to take responsibility. It would be better to invite them to the palace.     

"Some food and wine? Well, we can go and check it out." The Wen brothers touched their chin.     

"Please follow me." The City Lord bowed.     

After the City Lord said this, the Wen brothers followed him to the palace.     

However, at this moment, the subordinate beside the City Lord stopped Qin Yu.     

"The City Lord invited Wen's brothers but not you," The attendant said coldly.     

The City Lord kept silent, for it was his order.     

Seeing this, Qin Yu did not say anything more. He immediately turned around and was about to leave.     

At this time, Wen Da pulled Qin Yu back and glared at the City Lord.     

"What are you doing?" Wen Da said with a sullen tone.     

The City Lord hurriedly explained, "Young Master Wen, Qin Yu has offended Tianyun Sect, so I am afraid I can't host him."     

"F * ck you. If you don't let him come with us, then I won't go either!" Wen Da said furiously.     

"Exactly. Let's go to Heros Bar. I'll tell my grandfather that the City Lord kicks me out of his palace," Wen Er muttered.     

Hearing this, the city lord could not help but curse in his heart.     

If he had known earlier, he would not have proposed this idea.     

"Brothers, just go. I will skip," Qin Yu said quickly.     

Wen Da stared at him and said, "No way! Let's go to Heros Bar. Who cares about his godd*mn palace!"     

"Exactly. I'll invite you to our family house!" Wen Er also said.     

The City Lord had no choice but to bow again and said, "Please wait. Qin Yu, please come with us to have a drink."     

"You know what to do," Wen Da snorted and said.     

He pulled Qin Yu and said, "Let's go. Let's eat as much as we want. It's free anyway! Why not?"