Jun Yuanwei's words were undoubtedly filled with a strong sense of provocation. Jun Bufan, standing nearby, shook his head, thinking that a confrontation between the two was likely inevitable today.
Meanwhile, on the top floor of the teahouse, Jun Zifang was leisurely drinking tea on the balcony with two young men from the Jun family.
"I really can't believe this brat surnamed Xiao actually dared to come. He's quite bold!" Jun Zifang sneered, curling her lips.
A long-haired young man in a dazzling silver vest said, "Perhaps this kid is, as that fellow Jun Bufan said, a master?"
"Master my foot! That stinking brat surnamed Xiao hasn't even fully grown his hair. How skilled can he be? And listen to me, don't defend Jun Bufan, that cowardly weakling, for me again. If he hadn't been afraid to act that day, how could that brat surnamed Xiao have gotten away with hanging me up!"
Jun Zifang said through gritted teeth, slamming her fist on the tea table. "What's most infuriating is that someone filmed me that day and put it online, ruining my reputation. I'm one of Jiangdong's Four Young Divas! My reputation is completely tarnished, and I haven't dared to go out and see anyone for the past two days!"
The other young man with a buzz cut grunted, "That fellow Jun Bufan is indeed too timid. If I had rushed over that day, I would have definitely beaten that guy named Xiao Yunlong to the ground. I wouldn't have let cousin Zifang suffer such humiliation."
This buzz-cut young man was clearly trying to curry favor with Jun Zifang, appearing to be pursuing his distant cousin. However, unfortunately, Jun Zifang didn't seem to want to pay attention to her cousin, even deliberately turning her head away.
The atmosphere became slightly awkward. The long-haired young man in the vest chuckled, "Fortunately, the Third Elder has taken action. Let's just wait here. When the Third Elder cripples that arrogant brat who doesn't know his place, we'll go down. Then, sister Zifang, it won't be too late for you to humiliate and torment that dog boy."
"That's only natural. I won't just torment him, but also that little vixen named Liu Ruyan. How dare she compete with me for a role! If I don't strip her naked in public and take photos to post online, I won't be able to quell my hatred!" Jun Zifang snorted, her apricot-shaped eyes shooting out venomous glares like a viper.
At this moment, Xiao Yunlong sat calmly in his chair in the teahouse downstairs, shrugging his shoulders slightly and chuckling playfully, "How high am I? Perhaps higher than you can imagine!"
"You kid haven't even grown your hair, yet you have a big mouth!"
Jun Yuanwei snorted and said, "It seems you're also involved in the martial world. Since that's the case, this old man won't waste any more words with you. You offended my grandniece Zifang the day before yesterday, and this matter cannot be left as it is. You must give her an explanation, and give our Jun family an explanation!"
"Then I'd like to ask, what kind of explanation do you want?" Xiao Yunlong retorted coldly.
Jun Yuanwei held up two fingers and grunted, "Two conditions. First, your woman, that actress surnamed Liu, must withdraw from that play and publicly kowtow to my grandniece to admit her mistake. Second, you kid must cripple your own hands and feet and crawl out of my teahouse!"
"As expected of the so-called ancient aristocratic families. They demand to break people's limbs at the slightest provocation," Xiao Yunlong snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, "What if I say no?"
"Say no? Do you think you, a mere immature kid, have the right to say no? Do you have the guts to dare say no?" Jun Yuanwei sneered, his face full of mockery.
Throughout the entire process, Jun Yuanwei brewed tea as he spoke. His movements were slow and meticulous, and by this time, the tea was finally brewed.
Seeing this, Xiao Yunlong couldn't help but curl his lips, "After all that talk, the tea is brewed. It would be impolite not to offer the guest a cup, wouldn't it?"
"You want to drink tea? You can, but this old man must first ask you, are you planning to drink the congratulatory tea or the punitive tea?" Jun Yuanwei grunted coldly.
"I'm not a picky eater. Whether it's congratulatory tea or punitive tea, I always accept them all!" Xiao Yunlong said calmly.
"You ignorant brat, your arrogance knows no bounds! You dare to speak so wildly in front of me. Since that's the case, this old man will offer you this cup of tea!"
Jun Yuanwei shouted sternly, picked up the purple clay teapot, and filled the teacup directly. As the saying goes, a full cup of wine is a toast to a guest, but a full cup of tea is to bully a guest. This was clearly punitive tea.
Suddenly, Jun Yuanwei flicked his wrist, and the thin, cicada-wing-like teacup shot towards Xiao Yunlong with a "whoosh."
Even though the teacup was filled with tea, not a single drop spilled as it flew.
This showed that Jun Yuanwei was a martial artist, and his skills were extraordinary. After all, the rapidly shot teacup carried a faint sound of breaking through the air, indicating its immense force.
An ordinary person would surely be injured by this swiftly flying teacup, given its speed and considerable force.
Jun Bufan, standing nearby, couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the Third Elder suddenly make a move. The other two black-clad bodyguards stood still, their faces filled with mocking amusement. They had no doubt that the Third Elder's move would severely injure this ignorant young man.
At this moment, Xiao Yunlong remained seated, his face expressionless. Those who didn't know might have thought he was scared stiff.
Just as the teacup was about to hit him, Xiao Yunlong suddenly flashed his hand out, palm open. The swiftly flying teacup then landed steadily in his palm.
Not even half a drop of tea spilled out.
Jun Bufan, standing beside him, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Xiao Yunlong's move had truly shocked him. httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
Jun Yuanwei, sitting opposite him, his pupils suddenly widened. His eyes were fixed on the teacup in Xiao Yunlong's palm, and his face showed a deep expression of disbelief.
After a while, Jun Yuanwei said coldly, "It seems you do have some skills, kid. Since that's the case, this old man doesn't need to hold back!"
As he spoke, Jun Yuanwei raised his large hand and clapped. An invisible force of qi surged through the rosewood tea table towards Xiao Yunlong opposite him.
The entire teahouse was instantly stirred by a windless surge, causing the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls to sway.
Xiao Yunlong remained seated, as still as a mountain, his right hand still holding the teacup. He suddenly lifted his foot and lightly tapped the ground. The surging wind around them instantly subsided, and the powerful qi that had rushed over was quietly dispersed.
Jun Yuanwei's face showed shock again. This time, he couldn't even tell how the opponent had broken his qi attack.
For a moment, Jun Yuanwei sat there, his eyes wide open, unmoving.
Xiao Yunlong just grinned and picked up the teacup to drink. After taking a sip, he suddenly spat it out with a "pfft."
"I thought it was good tea. It looks and smells good, but it's hard to swallow. It seems that the quality of the tea reflects the character of the person. If the character is bad, the tea won't be good either. Farewell!"
After speaking, Xiao Yunlong stood up and walked out without looking back.
Jun Yuanwei remained seated, unmoving, without any reaction, just staring at Xiao Yunlong as he left with wide eyes.
Jun Bufan, standing nearby, was extremely confused. He wondered if this was the end, and if the Third Elder would really let Mr. Xiao leave so easily? Given the Third Elder's temperament, this was unlikely!
After confirming multiple times that the Third Elder showed no reaction, Jun Bufan didn't bother to pay much attention. He called out, "Third Elder, I'll see Mr. Xiao out."
Jun Yuanwei remained motionless. Soon, Xiao Yunlong, accompanied by Jun Bufan, walked out of the teahouse.
Jun Zifang and the other two on the rooftop terrace looked on in confusion. "What's going on? Why did that brat surnamed Xiao just leave? How could the Third Elder let him leave safely and soundly?"
"I don't know. There didn't seem to be any fighting downstairs just now!" said the long-haired young man.
"We'll know if we go down and ask the Third Elder," said the buzz-cut young man. The three then quickly went upstairs.
The teahouse door was open. As soon as Jun Zifang entered, she shouted, "Third Elder, what exactly is going on here? How could you let that dog thing surnamed Xiao just leave like that? How could you let him..."
However, before Jun Zifang could finish her sentence, Jun Yuanwei, who was sitting in the pear blossom armchair, suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Immediately after, the thick, valuable rosewood tea table suddenly broke into two halves with a "boom!"
Everyone present was stunned by this sight!