The Magnificent Son-in-law
Chapter 1180 - 1180: Unreasonable Entanglement
"I don't care if it's hot water or tea, I just want to ask, is what brother Pei just said true?" Qi Guanghe faced Wang Zhiping directly.
Wang Zhiping was inherently someone who liked to stir trouble. At this moment, in front of so many brothers, he certainly wouldn't want to lose face, so he stepped forward and said:
"I hear you, young master Qi, suggesting you're planning to cover for your shortcomings?"
Qi Guanghe shook his head, his face full of seriousness, "This isn't about covering up faults, it's about speaking reason. At its root, isn't this because you provoked and insulted us first?
You must give me an explanation for insulting my brothers!"
"Explanation?" Wang Zhiping pulled Zhang Chengzai, the young man who got scalded, to his side and, enraged, laughed, "Come, come, look closely.
Your people did this to my brother, and he might even be disfigured. What sort of explanation are you going to give me?"
Qi Guanghe remained unmoved, "No matter how you put it, the problem originated from your provocation. If you hadn't gone to the second floor, would this have happened?"
On hearing this, Xiao Feng, who had originally settled in with a small stool, snacks, and tea, couldn't help but want to spit tea in Qi Guanghe's face.
Is this guy dense or what?
Isn't he clearly dodging the main issue and letting the other side off?
Indeed, Wang Zhiping righteously replied, "What do you mean by that? Is this second floor Pei Dengke's private domain?
This is a teahouse, it's a place of business.
Even if they reserved it in advance, couldn't we come up and ask if we could borrow a seat?"
Ma Digua and others immediately chimed in.
"Exactly! So what if it's reserved? Does that give them the right to splash hot water on someone's face?"
"Qi Guanghe, you're supposed to be someone of stature, why are you being so unreasonable, arguing even when you're wrong?"
"Never noticed young master Qi being so unreasonable before, how did he become like this?"
"Bang!"
Qi Guanghe slammed the table, "I am being unreasonable, and yes, today I demand an explanation!"
Xiao Feng and Pei Dengke exchanged a look, both feeling the urge to strangle Qi Guanghe themselves.
What on earth is going on here, drinking till like this?
This business where they originally had the rightful stance had turned into groundless after such a commotion!
As they spoke, Qi Guanghe was leading his men to surround Wang Zhiping and the others.
At this time, Xiao Feng noticed Lin Bingqiao's somewhat unusual stance, indicating she might have practiced some martial arts.
Coupled with her previous attempts to dissuade Wang Zhiping, and the needle hidden in her hand, she was likely a bodyguard from Wang Zhiping's family set to stay by his side.
Or responsible for monitoring him to prevent big troubles.
However, these weren't the main concern.
The important thing was, Xiao Feng felt that with this approach of Qi Guanghe, it seemed impossible to sit back as just a spectator...
"Is young master Qi planning to use force?" Wang Zhiping pulled a chair to sit, crossing his legs, "Frankly, I'm not afraid of your antics.
I, Wang Zhiping, wasn't raised to be scared. Today, I'll sit right here. Let your people hit, if I even lift a finger, I'm not raised by my parents!
The problem is, do you dare to strike?"
"You!" Qi Guanghe was suddenly furious.
And seeing Wang Zhiping's stance, Ma Digua and others followed suit, leisurely sitting back with an "if you dare, hit me" face begging for a beating.
However, no matter how angry he got,
the unchangeable reality was that although Qi Guanghe had brought many people, and a number of whom could fight, he indeed... didn't dare to fight.
If it were just Wang Zhiping alone, maybe Qi Guanghe would grit his teeth, stomp his foot, and just give him a beating and be done with it.
But behind Wang Zhiping, there were many others like him. These people, although not as prominent as Wang Zhiping, together couldn't be underestimated.
At this moment, although Qi Guanghe was furious, he wasn't completely devoid of reason.
Taking advantage of this time, Pei Dengke quietly said to Xiao Feng, "In the Kyoto circle, there's a silently observed rule that frictions among youngsters are usually not interfered with by their seniors.
This is mainly because each family has some hidden trump cards. If a son fights, and then fathers clash,
and if fathers finish, and grandfathers come with canes, it would really be a never-ending mess. A small issue could escalate into a big, unresolvable conflict from being back-and-forth like that."
Xiao Feng nodded slowly, for even if Pei Dengke hadn't said it, he was already aware of this.
After all, Bozai was also a young... cough, overweight youth from Kyoto.
And the meaning of Pei Dengke's words was clear; obviously, it was said that although Qi Guanghe brought many people, they dared not take action against Wang Zhiping's group.
"Sigh..." Xiao Feng sighed helplessly in his heart.
He thought that someone who could come up with a sneaky plan like the "shoe-stealing scheme" wouldn't lag behind too much in eloquence.
And besides, they were in the right; logically, it was a guaranteed win.
But reality proved that plans often couldn't keep up with changes; who knew such a simple matter could be turned into this by Qi Guanghe.
So, moving forward, it seemed he would have to personally step in.
The reason was simple; he had called Qi Guanghe to the teahouse precisely to make the two sides fight. How could it work if they didn't fight?
Thinking of this, Xiao Feng stood up and shouted at Wang Zhiping, "I can't tolerate it any longer, to what extent are you going to bully us?"
"Bully?" Wang Zhiping dug in his ear, "I must've heard wrong; you two don't have a scratch, my brother might face disfigurement, who's bullying whom exactly!"
Qi Guanghe glared at Xiao Feng, as if saying not to make things worse.
But Xiao Feng completely ignored him and argued with Wang Zhiping, "Let's go over this from the beginning; you came up to the second floor when we had already reserved it, right?"
"Heh! I've already answered that question, just because you've reserved it, doesn't mean it's your private territory, so what if we came up?"
"By that logic, if you got married and registered, could I not take your wife out to rent a room for fun?"
Xiao Feng couldn't help but laugh, "After all, getting married and registering doesn't mean your wife is your private property, so what if I take her out for a night?"
"Sir, you're confusing concepts here." Lin Bingqiao retorted sharply, "Besides, don't you find such an analogy rather vulgar?"
"That's strange, are you his wife?" Xiao Feng asked perplexedly, "You say my analogy is vulgar, then tell me, are poop, pee, and farts considered elegant or vulgar?
If you think they're elegant, then show me how elegant you are by performing one right now.
If you think they're vulgar, shut your mouth!
Because you can't live without these vulgar things."
"You!" Lin Bingqiao's eyes blazed with anger.
"What about you?" Xiao Feng stated confidently, "Do you dare say you haven't pooped, peed, or farted?
If you dare make this guarantee, I'll do whatever you ask.
It doesn't take much, just three days.
Do you dare make this guarantee?"
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