Chapter 587: Chapter 161: The Eighteenth Lord Completely Loses His Composure, Winds and Clouds Suddenly Change
"You have no chance!"
Seeing Wei Hongfang like this, Guan Bao instead calmed down.
After Wei Hongfang finished speaking, he directly added a sentence.
"Hmm?"
Under Wei Hongfang’s frown, Guan Bao directly said.
"The position of Ninth Lord is already Yun Hu’s, you have no chance!"
This time, Guan Bao didn’t even call him brother but directly referred to Yun Hu.
"That’s impossible, what right does he have!"
Without thinking, Wei Hongfang retorted.
He wanted to say something disdainful about Yun Hu, but Guan Bao’s next sentence left Wei Hongfang completely silent.
"Yun Hu has already broken through to the mid-stage of the Grandmaster Realm, the Emperor said once his cultivation is sufficient, the position of Ninth Lord is his!"
"..."
Mid-stage of the Grandmaster Realm?
His former adopted son has such talent?
"Impossible! This is impossible!"
Wei Hongfang kept shaking his head in denial, unable to believe such a thing could be true.
If Yun Hu really took the position of Ninth Lord, then what does his current persistence count for?
Does he really still have a chance to reclaim the position of Ninth Lord?
Moreover,
What does his persistence for half his life amount to, after serving Yan Fuhai faithfully for so many years, working tirelessly, only to be kicked away in the end.
"It can’t be true, it can’t be true!"
Such strong emotional turbulence.
Made Wei Hongfang clench his fists uncontrollably, with a hint of madness in his eyes.
"..."
In the past,
Seeing Wei Hongfang like this, Guan Bao might have had the leisure to say something sarcastic.
But now he found himself speechless.
Instead, he silently watched the nearly crazed Wei Hongfang.
Wei Hongfang felt like his first half of life was a joke, but wasn’t it the same for him? Didn’t he also feel like his life was a joke?
Always being someone’s adopted son in his first half of life, it seemed glamorous, but who could understand the humiliation within.
He finally acquired the "War God Skill," thinking he had a chance to defy fate.
But destiny seemed to toy with him on purpose.
There was Wei Hongfang above him before, and now, Yun Hu is on top of him.
Always trailing behind others, is he destined never to have a moment of glory?
Thinking of this,
Wei Hongfang couldn’t help but clench his fist.
After watching Wei Hongfang for a while, without saying more, he turned and walked away.
Leaving only Wei Hongfang standing there alone, head lowered, fists still clenched, eyes gradually filled with madness.
Without a word, he turned and walked away!
"Yo! Isn’t this the former Ninth Lord?"
After walking out of the alley for a while, a middle-aged man dressed in sumptuous attire and rotund figure walked right into him.
Upon seeing Wei Hongfang walking with his head down, the middle-aged man was first stunned, then laughed unrestrainedly.
"I heard the Lord Ninth was kicked out of the tavern because he couldn’t pay."
"How about it, I happen to have some spare cash, why not beg me, and I might lend you some!"
His tone was mocking, entirely sarcastic.
Clearly deriding Wei Hongfang.
Several servants beside him also laughed along with their master.
"..."
Wei Hongfang didn’t speak, but slowly lifted his head.
He recognized him.
The other was also an official of Great Qian, but with a low rank. When he was still the Ninth Lord, this person had given him gifts, his fawning demeanor still left an impression on Wei Hongfang.
Unexpectedly,
The person who used to bow and scrape before him was now taunting him so blatantly.
"What, with that look, you really think you’re still the former Ninth Lord?"
Seeing Wei Hongfang not speaking, just staring straight at him.
The middle-aged man became even more disdainful.
He also heard the news,
That Wei Hongfang didn’t dare make a move in the Imperial City, was thrown out of the tavern without making a sound.
Otherwise,
Even though he was no longer the Ninth Lord, with his Grandmaster Realm cultivation, he wouldn’t dare mock casually.
"I heard you wouldn’t dare make a move in the Imperial City just to return to the palace!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! So embarrassing!"
"Never thought you’d have such a day, once so high and mighty, not even sparing me a glance, did you ever think that one day you’d be trampled by me?"
"Hahahaha!"
At the end, he couldn’t hold it in and laughed out loud.
People always have twisted obsessions.
Thinking of the once lofty Ninth Lord, now unable to even make a sound in front of him,
The middle-aged man’s heart couldn’t help but fill with a peculiar sense of revenge satisfaction.
After saying a few words,
He felt his body and mind become much more comfortable.
Comfortable, so very comfortable!
"Trampled by you?"
Just as the middle-aged man was about to continue with more sarcastic and degrading remarks,
Wei Hongfang, who had always been unresponsive, suddenly slowly lifted his head.
Muttered two sentences quietly, then looked at him with a different emotion in his eyes.
"You... what do you want to do?"
This Wei Hongfang, made the middle-aged man, ready to continue mocking, feel a chill in his heart, retreating several steps unknowingly.