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32: Chapter 32 I Have Something to Say

"Bastard!" Wu Xieyu cursed inwardly.

A total of six people from Shen Wangshu's dormitory came this time. Anyway, as soon as everyone heard that Shen Wangshu was going to a mixer with a boys' dormitory and that there would be a free dinner to eat, they all came to join in the fun.

However, everyone noticed Qin Chuan first, because among these four people, he was the most handsome.

"Wangshu, is this your boyfriend?" a girl with a very sweet appearance sitting next to her asked with a giggle.

Shen Wangshu shook her head: "No."

Her answer was extremely blunt, which made the sweet-looking girl pause. Her name was Yang Siyi, and she was on the same level as Shen Wangshu on the campus beauty ranking. It was precisely because of their looks that the average attractiveness of this dormitory was extremely high.

Although the other four girls were decent-looking, there was still a certain gap compared to these two campus beauties.

Yang Siyi knew her roommate very well. If she had shyly answered "no," it would definitely mean she was interested. But being so blunt and straightforward meant that it really wasn't the case, and she didn't even have the slightest interest.

After sitting down, everyone introduced themselves to each other.

Besides Yang Siyi and Shen Wangshu, the other girls were named Xu Zining, Duan Xin, Gao Wenhui, and Tang Qing.

These girls were all quite interested in Qin Chuan. Regardless of whether it was a man or a woman, the first impression was always about looks. Being handsome naturally made it easier to attract people, so these girls all tried to inquire about Qin Chuan's Family background.

"I'm a second-generation rich kid, Cao Junli." That was how Cao Junli introduced himself, but the more he claimed to be a second-generation rich kid, the less anyone believed him, even though he was the one treating them to this seafood feast.

These girls all felt that Cao Junli was just putting on a brave face. However, it was hard to find poor students in the Business School; most came from decent Family backgrounds, otherwise, they would only be met with disdain from these girls.

"By the way, did the Alliance Guard give you any trouble?" Shen Wangshu asked in a low voice. Although Police Chief Lu Tianxing had intervened that day, she was still worried that the guards would cause trouble for Qin Chuan later on. If these martial arts organizations really started making trouble, ordinary people would have absolutely no power to resist.

"No." Qin Chuan shook his head, though he sneered inwardly. Would the guards dare to cause him trouble?

Shen Wangshu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"What Alliance Guard?" Yang Siyi asked, puzzled.

"It's nothing." Shen Wangshu shook her head. She didn't want to say too much about martial arts matters because her roommates couldn't reach that level at all.

After the mixer ended, the most depressed person was none other than Cao Junli. He had spent over a thousand yuan, only to end up not getting a single girl's WeChat contact.

Of course, the others didn't succeed either. Shen Wangshu's dormitory had been somewhat interested in Qin Chuan at first, but after learning a bit about his background, their interest vanished instantly. They were no longer naive freshmen; as they were about to graduate, they always considered Family background.

"Sigh, the quality of this Business School really isn't up to par. Although they have some Family wealth, it's just a little bit." Yang Siyi was quite disappointed with this mixer.

"Exactly. Other than that Qin Chuan being a bit handsome, the other few are all quite childish." Tang Qing pushed up her glasses, not at all impressed by Cao Junli and his friends.

If Cao Junli knew he had been called childish by the girls, he would probably vomit blood. After all, this meal had cost him almost half a month's living expenses, and he would have to live frugally from now on.

"Old Cao, stop pretending to be a second-generation rich kid. Look, those girls didn't even want to pay attention to you." Wu Xieyu looked like he wanted to laugh but was holding it in.

Cao Junli shook off his hand: "I am a second-generation rich kid!"

"If we're talking about second-generation rich kids, I think Qin Chuan is the real one." Lin Xian looked at Qin Chuan thoughtfully.

The other two felt the same way.

That seemed to be the case.

Qin Chuan hadn't come to school for two and a half years, yet he still retained his student status. This was not something an ordinary Family could achieve.

Qin Chuan did not participate in this topic. He was a man of few words; even during the mixer, he hadn't spoken much. Basically, he only answered when someone asked him a question, as if he had no interest in the girls from Shen Wangshu's dormitory at all.

"That damn aloof temperament!" Cao Junli gritted his teeth. Wasn't this the exact temperament he wanted?

Meanwhile. Yunding Villa. The Song Family.

For the past few days, the Song Family could be said to be in a state of chaos. First, they received the news that the Qi Family had been wiped out, and then Song Yao, the Song Family's greatest hope, had become a cripple. This was undoubtedly a major blow to the entire Song Family.

"We've hired so many doctors, and none of them can treat her?" The head of the Song Family, Song Zhen, was furious. He was Song Yao's father; seeing his daughter like this now, how could he accept it?

She just went to attend a Martial Arts Exchange Conference, so how did she end up like this?

Over the past few days, the Song Family had invited countless famous doctors, but none could treat Song Yao's condition. They had originally wanted to seek help from the Qi Family, but upon arriving at the Qi Family, they discovered that the Qi Family no longer existed; it had been reduced to scorched earth.

The Song Family began to speculate that perhaps the Qi Family had offended some big shot. After all, too many Martial Artists had flooded into Jinling now, so it was perfectly normal for many Jinling Families to offend someone they couldn't afford to provoke.

None of the core members of the Song Family dared to speak.

They had exhausted every method they could think of, yet they were completely helpless.

Moreover, ever since Song Yao returned, she had locked herself in her room, unwilling to say a word. She wouldn't even come out to eat and refused to see anyone, looking exactly like someone suffering from depression caused by a major blow.

"Master, there is someone outside who says they can treat the Young Miss's condition." The butler walked in at this moment and said respectfully.

"Invite him in quickly!" Song Zhen said immediately.

Soon, a white-haired old man walked in. He looked to be seventy or eighty years old, yet he walked with the agility of a young man.

"You can save my daughter?" Song Zhen asked, somewhat skeptical.

"Of course!"

The old man nodded slightly. With a grab of his palm, a cup of tea flew into his hand.

Taking objects from a distance!

Song Zhen gasped.

Even some of the Song Family's Martial Artist guards were shocked, because anyone who could perform such a feat must have reached the level of a Qi-refining Grandmaster.

"Great Master, how should I address you?" Song Zhen asked excitedly.

"You may call me Elder Yinshan." The old man said indifferently.

Song Zhen said: "I beg Great Master Yinshan to save my daughter."

"I have only one request." Great Master Yinshan looked at Song Zhen, "Your daughter needs to become my Disciple."

"No problem." Song Zhen agreed immediately.

Afterwards, Song Zhen took Elder Yinshan to his daughter's room, but after knocking on the door, there was no response.

Elder Yinshan smiled. With a palm strike from a distance, the door opened automatically, even though his palm hadn't touched the door at all.

"I can save you and restore your strength, but you need to take me as your master."

Upon hearing this, Song Yao's expression shook for a moment, but soon dimmed again.

"You don't believe me?"

"No... I..."

Suddenly, a powerful aura erupted from Elder Yinshan's body, as if an Asura had reappeared.

At this moment, everyone in the Song Family was terrified, and even Song Yao was shocked repeatedly. This terrifying oppressive force even made her feel that it surpassed the Qin Chuan from before.

"I agree, but I have one request." Song Yao gritted her teeth.

"Speak." Elder Yinshan smiled.

Song Yao said word by word: "Kill Qin Chuan!"

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