64: Chapter 64: Rage Against the Heavens 64: Chapter 64: Rage Against the Heavens Qin Han took a step forward, fiddling with the dagger in his hand, looking indifferently at the short-haired girl.
“What… what do you want to do?
You won’t get your way!” said the girl as she tightened her top.
It was not until this mont that Qin Han realized why he had been attacked out of the blue, mistaking him for a lecher.
He had just been sizing her up, that’s all.
Looking at the girl again, she indeed had a distinctive appearance, but that figure… was she taking herself too seriously?
“I think you’ve misunderstood!” Qin Han said helplessly.
The girl remained unfazed and insisted, “Bah, all you n are the sa, always thinking with what’s between your legs!”
“Thinking?
Thinking about what?
With a front as flat as your back, what is there to think about?
Thinking whether your flatness doesn’t need recharging?” Qin Han retorted irritably, was this girl suffering from a persecution complex?
“You… I’ll kill you!” The girl, face flushed with anger, attempted to stand but the pain in her abdon made her squat back down again.
Qin Han casually flung the dagger toward a corner of the pavilion’s pillar, with a loud “bang” the dagger, over ten centiters long, buried itself completely into the pillar.
Under the girl’s fearful gaze, Qin Han turned and walked towards the banquet hall ahead.
The mont he entered, Qin Han’s eyes imdiately found Song Yuwei, but now there was soone standing next to her, whose smile, no matter how one looked at it, seed unpleasant.
It was Ni Zhiwei!
Seemingly intentionally getting close to Song Yuwei, and it was too noisy and too far for Qin Han to hear what was being said, but judging from Song Yuwei’s expression, it certainly wasn’t anything good.
“Looks like he didn’t learn his lesson from yesterday!” A cold smile appeared in Qin Han’s eyes.
After his rebirth, there were few people he cared about, and Song Yuwei was one of them, and moreover, she was his Achilles’ heel.
Whoever dared to have designs on Song Yuwei, he wouldn’t mind letting them experience the power that reigned above the rules.
Just then, Ni Zhiwei’s hand suddenly landed on Song Yuwei’s waist.
Song Yuwei stepped back and grabbed a wine glass from the table, splashing the wine straight into his face.
Ni Zhiwei’s expression turned furious as he swiftly swung a slap, and Qin Han was too late to stop it.
A towering rage appeared in his eyes as those around him noticed that Qin Han had vanished from their side.
By the ti Song Yuwei saw Qin Han, he was already holding her slender waist, and Ni Zhiwei’s figure flew out directly, crashing heavily onto the ground not far away, prompting a collective gasp from the crowd.
“Does it hurt?” Qin Han asked with a tender tone, looking at Song Yuwei’s swollen cheek with a hint of pity.
“It doesn’t hurt.” Song Yuwei gently shook her head.
Qin Han gave a cold laugh and stepped forward.
By now, Ni Zhiwei had struggled to his feet, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, the intense pain in his chest sobering him up a bit.
On his ferocious face, bloodshot eyes glared coldly at Qin Han and he said, “Qin Han, you’ve got guts!
You still dare to lay hands on after yesterday’s incident!
You’re the first in Zhongzhou who has dared to strike , Ni Zhiwei!”
As soon as Ni Zhiwei spoke, a wave of exclamations rippled through the crowd.
“It’s actually the young master of the Ni family.”
Clearly, the Ni family’s illustrious reputation in Zhongzhou was public knowledge, otherwise people wouldn’t speak with such an astonished tone.
“You?
ss with my woman, and even the emperor is not spared!” Qin Han said frostily.
He had seen plenty of noble families, and if he so wished, who in this world could contend with him?
Zhou Wenfeng heard the commotion and hurried to Qin Han’s side, his brows furrowed—it was that profligate from the Ni family, which spelled trouble.
Stepping forward, Zhou Wenfeng positioned himself in front of Qin Han and said, “Ni Zhiwei, this is my big brother.”
Qin Han couldn’t just stand by at a ti like this, given the grace he had received from the Zhou family.
A soft cough ca through, and it was none other than Zhou Ruicheng, the second son of the Zhou family, who appeared nearby.
His gaze toward Qin Han was sowhat complex, containing both a touch of admiration and a hint of disdain.
He already knew Qin Han’s identity, the son-in-law of the Song family!
At the end of the day, he felt sowhat contemptuous, but still, Qin Han had so backbone for being willing to rage for a lady’s honor.
However, the other party was, after all, from the Ni family.
Zhou Ruicheng also had to weigh his options.
He didn’t speak but wanted to hear what Ni Zhiwei had to say.
“Zhou Wenfeng, don’t play this ga with .
Whoever it is that hit today will have to pay a price.
Qin Han, you slipped through a loophole yesterday, but if you can see tomorrow’s sun, I might as well write my na Ni Zhiwei backward,” said Ni Zhiwei coldly.
Ni Zhiwei chuckled coldly and the next mont took out his phone, giving Zhou Wenfeng a cold glance.
“Cousin, I got hit at Xu’s mansion,” Ni Zhiwei said into the phone.
“Ni Zhiwei, the Zhou family will take responsibility for this incident.
Whatever you want, the Zhou family will deal with it,” Zhou Wenfeng said coldly at that mont.
All this ti, Qin Han had not spoken a word.
He wanted to see how the Zhou family would respond, whether they were worth allies or not?
“Ling Hong, take the young master back,” Zhou Ruicheng said in a stern voice at this point.
Upon hearing this, Qin Han’s smile suddenly turned a bit playful.
“Ling Hong, let go of !
Second Uncle, that’s my big brother, I won’t leave!” But it didn’t matter how much Zhou Wenfeng struggled.
Ling Hong remained unmoved.
“Wen Feng, you go back first.
I can handle this,” Qin Han said, knowing Zhou Wenfeng’s attitude.
After all, now wasn’t the ti he was in charge of the Zhou family, so he simply let him go back.
At this mont, everyone present started to sense sothing.
It seed like Qin Han wasn’t so important in the eyes of the Zhou family—they weren’t going to turn against the Ni family for such a ‘nobody’.
“Ni family kid, this is a friend of the Xu family.
The Xu family owes him a favor.
You can’t touch him tonight.
If you disagree, I’ll speak with your grandfather personally,” a voice suddenly proclaid in the hall.
Everyone turned to look as a venerable old man with white hair stood at the inner door of the hall, a dignified middle-aged man supporting him.
When the old man saw Qin Han looking over, he even gave Qin Han a wink.
Qin Han couldn’t help but smile slightly.
The middle-aged man was actually Xu Shimo, which he had not expected to be soone from the Xu family.
“What do you say?” the white-haired elder said, gazing coldly at Ni Zhiwei.
“Fine, since Elder Xu has spoken, I have to give you face.
But once he steps out of Xu’s gate, I hope you won’t interfere!” Ni Zhiwei responded.
“Of course!” Elder Xu didn’t say more.
Ni Zhiwei glared at Qin Han and said coldly, “Trash, just wait for your death.
Song Yuwei, I’m claiming her!”
Qin Han laughed with disdain: “I, Qin Han, don’t need anyone to protect .
Do as you wish.
The question isn’t whether you can touch , but whether I will let you off!”
“Good, good, good!
You’ve got guts.
Just you wait!” Ni Zhiwei said with hatred.
Since Elder Xu had stepped in, the matter was put on hold for the mont, and the hall returned to its ‘joyously harmonious’ atmosphere.
Yet everyone was wondering who was this Qin Han with both the Zhou and Xu families backing him up?
Xu Shimo, assisting Elder Xu, ca up to Qin Han and laughed heartily: “Brother Qin, that kick of yours was truly aweso!”
“Big brother Xu, you’ve kept in the dark quite painfully,” Qin Han said with a wry smile.
Xu Shimo winked: “You didn’t ask, and you know the rules at ho are strict.
I can’t go around showing off like a spoiled rich kid, now can I?” He glanced at Ni Zhiwei as he spoke.
Ni Zhiwei knew Xu Shimo was purposely saying this for him to hear, but with Elder Xu present, he had to hold back his anger.
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