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154: Chapter 154 Azure Phoenix Jade? Han Miao's birthmark isn't a birthmark, it's a mark of recognition?

Chu Yang grinned and walked slowly toward the three ninjas, slowly extending his hand.

Soul Searching Technique!

Little Japaneses, huh?

Ninjas, huh?

Even if soul searching doesn't turn you into idiots, I'll still kill you all the same.

Soul Searching Technique, activate!

Chu Yang checked the information, then walked to another person and did the same.

He performed soul searching on all three of them.

Chu Yang's expression gradually darkened.

"Old Shen, something big has happened!"

A flash of killing intent crossed Chu Yang's eyes. "Those damn Little Japaneses. After their unconditional surrender back then, we didn't hold them accountable, yet they still dare to act so insolently in our Xia Country!"

"We'll talk privately in a bit!"

Chu Yang pulled out a pistol, raised his hand, and fired three shots—bang, bang, bang... clean and efficient, direct headshots.

He wouldn't give the Little Japaneses any chance to turn the tables.

The guests: "..."

They were still shivering on the floor, their eyes wide with shock.

First the shooting, then the beating, and now direct headshots...

This wasn't a birthday banquet; this was an international counter-terrorism scene!

Father Han looked at the three corpses on the ground, his mouth twitching violently.

What kind of storms hadn't he seen in his life?

But a scene like this—cleanly delivering three headshots right in front of him—was a first.

"Yo-Young... no, Young Master Shen..."

Father Han swallowed hard. "This... what exactly is going on?"

He didn't even dare to call him 'Xiao Yuan' anymore!

I'm afraid he'll give me a headshot too!

Shen Yuan smiled slightly. "Secrecy regulations. I'm not afraid of you speaking out of turn!"

"After all, those who speak out of turn will be dealt with by someone later!"

Shen Yuan's mouth curled into a smirk.

Lin Yu: You're copying me again!

Why do you all love copying me?

Shen Yuan patted Han Miao on the shoulder. "Miao Miao, I'm heading out first. I have some business!"

"Regarding the matter between us, you should tell Uncle Han about it!"

Shen Yuan smiled slightly. "You'll have to face Uncle Han's wrath yourself!"

Han Miao: "????"

Didn't we agree you'd be the one to step up?

For something like breaking off an engagement, you're letting a girl like me take the brunt of it?

Father Han was completely bewildered. "What's the situation?"

What exactly is Young Master Shen hiding from me?

Han Jin sighed. It's over!

Dad definitely won't be able to bring himself to hit Miao Miao, so in the end, I'll be the only one getting scolded and beaten!

Should I call in that illegitimate daughter of Dad's who was thrown out by Shen Yuan?

Let her bear Dad's wrath?

Sigh!

Forget it, she is my sister after all.

She can't be blamed for her birth.

She's already marginalized in the family; I shouldn't set her up.

I really am too kind!

I've been made kind by Young Master Shen's influence...

A pity, I won't be able to take him as my foster father in this lifetime.

"I didn't say I was leaving!"

Chu Yang said.

Shen Yuan: "????"

Didn't you say we'd talk privately in a bit?

"Besides..."

Chu Yang pointed at Han Miao. "We need her to come and listen too."

Shen Yuan: "????"

How did this involve Han Miao?

"Is the stuff we're going to talk about suitable for Miao Miao to hear??"

Shen Yuan asked curiously.

Chu Yang's lips curled. "Very suitable."

"From the moment I walked in, I've been observing this fiancée of yours."

He smiled playfully. "She's very suitable."

Shen Yuan: "..."

Hey, hey, Yang Zi, what's with that look?

Your eyes are all on Miao Miao now!

Open your eyes and look at me!

I don't believe you've reached total enlightenment!

Look at me, look at me!

Aren't brothers more appealing than women?

Han Miao frowned. "What are you looking at?"

Chu Yang chuckled. "You're Han Miao, right? Is there a private room in your house? The few of us need to have a private word with you."

Han Miao: "..."

"Fine, I'll arrange it!"

Han Miao said, "Follow me!"

Shen Yuan and the others followed Han Miao into an inner room.

The guests: "..."

What on earth is happening today?

Are you really not afraid of us telling people that the person Young Master Shen brought killed someone on the spot?

Is there still justice? Is there still law?

The sky... has finally turned dark!

Father Han's expression was quite unsightly.

What had his daughter's perfectly good birthday banquet turned into?

Seeing his father's face getting darker and darker, Han Jin suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough...

A person's intuition is usually correct.

Father Han took a deep breath, turned his head sharply with a gaze like a blade, and roared, "Han Jin!"

Han Jin immediately bent his waist and admitted his mistake on the spot. "Dad, I was wrong!"

No matter what, admitting the mistake first is best!

Otherwise, fatherly love is like a mountain... it really will be a landslide!

"What were you wrong about?!" Father Han squinted.

Han Jin: "..."

How should I know what I was wrong about?

"I, I, I..."

"I shouldn't have watched while Young Master Shen had a gun pointed at him!"

Han Jin said cautiously.

"Wrong!"

Father Han's gaze was icy.

Han Jin: "..."

What exactly did I do wrong? Just give me a straight answer, will you?

"You don't even know what you did wrong, yet you're standing here spacing out?"

Father Han cursed angrily.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have let people disturb Miao Miao's birthday banquet!"

Han Jin hurriedly changed his tune.

"Hmph, if you knew what you did wrong, would you still make mistakes?"

Father Han roared and rushed forward.

Han Jin: "..."

I knew it!

Han Yue, why don't you come back.

You take the blame!

Waaaah!

Do sons deserve to be beaten?

On the other side.

Shen Yuan, Chu Yang, Xiao Ce, and Lin Yu followed Han Miao into a room.

"Speak up!"

Shen Yuan sat with his legs crossed, looking nonchalant.

Chu Yang's face was cold. "Screw those Little Japaneses and their whole families!"

"Yang Zi, it's fine to be angry for a second!"

"Tell us, what exactly do those Little Japaneses want?"

Shen Yuan spoke up. "How did the Han Family get involved?"

Chu Yang took a deep breath and spoke slowly, "A piece of jade!"

Everyone: "????"

"Don't stop halfway!"

Shen Yuan said irritably, "Do you not want villain points anymore? Believe it or not, I'll dock half of yours?"

Chu Yang rolled his eyes.

Go ahead and dock them.

Anyway, when I really need them, would you actually not give them to me?

"A piece of azure phoenix jade!"

Chu Yang said, "It's supposedly a supreme treasure passed down from the ancient Xia Country."

Han Miao raised her hand. "My family doesn't have it!"

"Your family does!"

Chu Yang smiled slightly. "It's been in your family for over twenty years!"

Han Miao was stunned. "How do you know?"

"I saw those Little Japaneses' memories!"

Chu Yang smiled. "The azure phoenix jade is on your person!"

"That Liu Cuihua was just cannon fodder hired by the Little Japaneses!"

"Their goal was to use the farce of the real and Fake Young Mistress to throw the Han Family into chaos..."

"If the Han Family believed it and kicked Han Miao out, it would be simple to target her then!"

"Another possibility was that even if they believed it but didn't kick Han Miao out, they could let the Fake Young Mistress get close to her..."

"To wait for an opportunity to find the azure phoenix jade!"

Chu Yang smiled.

"Jade on me?"

Han Miao felt around her person, then raised her hand. "I'm only wearing an imperial green bracelet; I don't have any other jade!"

Chu Yang smiled slightly. "Turn around."

Han Miao turned in confusion. "What is it?"

On her right shoulder, there was a lifelike butterfly birthmark.

"That's right!"

Chu Yang nodded. "This is the azure phoenix jade!"

Everyone: "..."

A birthmark is the azure phoenix jade?

"This isn't a birthmark at all!"

"It's a mark left after a spiritual tool recognizes its master."

"This thing recognized its master from the moment you were born."

"A spiritual tool or a divine tool recognizing its master!"

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