Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

"Ling’er, are you crazy? You’re still standing with him, he has offended Mr. Cui, you should quickly apologize to Mr. Cui and keep your distance!" Hua Zhongxing shouted, his handsome face furrowing.

Park Zhen sneered from the side; he never liked Jian Lingling before. This Huaxia girl is too clueless about the rules and doesn’t flatter him enough.

Who would have thought this Huaxia man appearing now is even dumber, besides boasting, he dares to insult the Cui’s eldest, it’s simply suicidal!

"I’m not crazy. He’s my boyfriend, so naturally, I should stick with him through thick and thin!" Jian Lingling shook her head and said.

Offending Cui Junyan is merely leading to the Jian Family’s complete withdrawal from the Korean market; although it will impact the Jian Family’s development, she developed the Jian Family originally for Ye Qingfeng.

"Fine, very fine, I really want to see how arrogant you two Huaxia people can be in Korea!"

Anger flickered in Cui Junyan’s eyes as he coldly stared at the two.

Jian Lingling felt slightly nervous and uneasy.

After all, so much effort had gone to waste; the Jian Family’s prospects dimmed. Though it was worthwhile for Ye Qingfeng, she felt somewhat sad.

"Don’t worry, Korea is just a small matter. As long as I say the word, naturally, there will be someone to handle it for you."

Ye Qingfeng gently stroked Jian Lingling’s soft black hair, speaking very calmly.

"Haha, is this guy kidding? He orders, and someone will handle it for him?"

"Is this Huaxia person an idiot? How did he even get into this Li Family party? Such big talk, does he fancy himself as the Li Family’s eldest?"

The debate here had attracted quite a few wealthy bystanders; after all, the Cui’s eldest was here, and quite a few were waiting to curry favor.

Upon hearing Ye Qingfeng’s laughable remarks, the onlooking wealthy people immediately snickered. It’s a massive joke. This Huaxia man seems like a complete fool.

Jian Lingling naturally did not believe it either.

"Ye Qingfeng is overly confident, this is Korea, not Huaxia Hai City, a martial artist cannot rule everything here."

Jian Lingling’s heart moved slightly, her pretty face revealed a smile, saying: "It’s okay, our Jian Family can give up this business; without the Korean market, our Jian Family can still develop. Let’s leave here!"

"Ling’er, don’t be foolish. This man is obviously a reckless fool, unaware of dangers, just like a lunatic. Why give up a great opportunity for the Jian Family because of him!"

Hua Zhongxing suddenly became agitated. He never expected Jian Lingling would be willing to offend the Cui Family for this man, willing to forgo the entire Korean market.

What does he have?

"You know very well that I like you, I’m a direct lineage of the Korean Hua Family, in terms of talent, character, ability, skill, background, how am I inferior to him?"

Hua Zhongxing looked sincerely at Jian Lingling, his posture straight, with a touch of pride in his words. He is the most outstanding disciple of the Hua Family, how could he be inferior to this madman-like Ye Qingfeng!

"Enough, Hua Zhongxing, move aside for me. These two, don’t think of leaving Han River Manor today." Cui Junyan was furious, shouting sharply.

"Mr. Cui, why don’t you do me a favor tonight and let me take Ling’er away!"

Hua Zhongxing quickly interjected.

He truly liked this pure girl, the mature and calm charm mixed with a bit of innocence and playfulness, made Hua Zhongxing, pursued by countless noble princesses, feel passionately stirred.

"Get lost!" Mr. Cui was furious, immediately swinging a loud slap across Hua Zhongxing’s face, "Give you face? What are you? A mere direct lineage of the Hua Family, you dare to ask face from me, Cui Junyan, do you deserve it?"

The resounding slap made everyone breathless, instantly stunned.

Hua Zhongxing felt a burning pain on his face, not from the physical pain but from the deep embarrassment. He, a Hua Family eldest son, a high, wealthy and handsome admired by countless, was insulted like this, he felt worse than death.

Yet he dared not utter a word; the slap made him recognize reality, recognize the gap between the Hua and Cui Families.

Cui Junyan, he couldn’t afford to provoke!

"Bro, this woman is not worth it. They have long been in bed." At this moment, Hua Yun’er ran over to support Hua Zhongxing, with a hint of tears, saying.

Her most admired brother was slapped, how could she not feel heartache?

She dared not hate Cui Junyan, dared not complain, could only transfer her resentment to Ye Qingfeng.

"What?"

Hua Zhongxing’s face turned pale, his body shook, unable to believe it, "How is it possible, Ling’er is clearly still a virgin, how can it be?"

"I saw it with my own eyes this morning, if I hadn’t arrived in time, they would have done that thing." Hua Yun’er gritted her teeth, saying harshly.

Her eyes bore some disgust, glaring at Ye Qingfeng, with deep disdain and hatred in her heart.

If it weren’t for Ye Qingfeng, her brother could have pursued Jian Lingling, they wouldn’t have offended Cui Junyan, leading to them losing such a huge backing.

Hua Zhongxing’s face turned ashen, retreating two steps, clenching his teeth and saying: "Mr. Cui, I’m sorry, it’s my fault; these two have no relation to our Hua Family, do as you please with them!"

Seeing this scene, everyone snickered.

"The Hua Family thinks they can oppose Cui Junyan, Hua Zhongxing is too naïve, he really thought he could buddy up with Cui Junyan. Now, for these two Huaxia youngsters, they’ve offended Cui Junyan; he must be regretting it."

"Fortunately, the Hua siblings know when to retreat, at a critical time they’re softening to Cui Junyan, clearing ties with these Huaxia youths."

"Then these two Huaxia youths are unfortunate, offending Cui Junyan, it’ll be tough for them to leave Han River Manor today!"

Amid the crowd’s discussion, Hua Yun’er’s face turned increasingly unsightly, staring coldly at Ye Qingfeng, saying: "It’s all because of you, things have turned this way, you hurt Jian Lingling, and our Hua Family!"

After saying this, she glanced at Jian Lingling, saying coldly: "You’ll regret it."

Jian Lingling said nothing, just tightly grasped Ye Qingfeng’s arm, no matter what happens, she won’t regret it.

"Heh." Ye Qingfeng laughed lightly, not bothering to argue.

"What are you laughing at, you have no idea who you’ve offended. This is the Cui’s eldest. Even if you have some influence in Huaxia, compared to Mr. Cui, what are you? Reckless fool!"

Hua Yun’er was burning with rage, glaring at Ye Qingfeng and said.

"You equally have no idea whom you’re talking to." Ye Qingfeng said calmly.