AST 2286 - Dragon River Restaurant, Nie Clan’s Nie Wu (1/2)

Qing Shui didn’t know of any Cai Clan or Bu Clan, but it sounded like the Cai Clan was very powerful. However, their disciples being crippled and them not being able to do anything simply proved that the Bu Clan was even stronger than the Cai Clan.

“To tell the truth, Cai Zhong isn’t nothing much compared to that Bu Clan garbage. The only difference is that they can still protect him,” continued another guy.

This was the youth at the neighboring table. But as he finished speaking, somebody reminded him, “Little brother, some words are best left unsaid, or else the consequences might be dire.”

“Haha, is the Bu Clan that strong? I don’t really feel the same. That Bu Feihua is just a slightly tainted second generation, treated and pampered like a treasure. No matter what they do, they always cover up for him. They are going to experience the same fate eventually.”

Qing Shui looked at the young man. He should’ve known that these words would piss off the Bu Clan, and they would come and punish him if they had the ability to.

The youth was truly very young, even slightly younger than Qing Shui, a special kind of Qi flowing through his body. It seemed to be slightly mysterious. His strength was even more shocking, as he wasn’t any weaker than Nalan Qing; his accomplishments at this age warranted even more surprise.

This youth was definitely from a powerful clan. Without adequately solid foundations, even a supreme genius wouldn’t be able to reach this level.

Nobody dared to speak at all as words were calamitous. They really resented not leaving earlier, condemning this fool who didn’t know the immensity of heaven and earth. Now it seemed that he wanted to drag everyone to death.

“Can this Bu Feihua beat you?” Qing Shui asked casually with a smile.

“Beat me? What does that ‘thing’ count as? He’s not even strong enough to be pinched by me, and I don’t want to pinch him to death. Hmm, but then his sister is a real beauty.” commented the young man.

“En, it seems to me that you’re also garbage,” Qing Shui smiled cooly and replied.

“Me? Ha ha ha... you’re the first person who dared say that to my face. I can’t say I’m some sort of saint, but I at least have some basic moral guidelines. I won’t ever use my martial strength to bully someone, unless they’re so shameless that I want to pinch them to death.” The youth absent-mindedly smiled.

“Not bad, being able to admit your faults shows that you aren’t that rotten,” Qing Shui said seriously.

“Yi, you are quite an interesting kid. Em… who are the two beautiful sisters to you?” The youth wasn’t completely stunned by Beihuang Fan and Shen Huang, but there was some lingering surprise in his eyes. His gaze was still clean, devoid of lust.

“They’re my women. I already told you that you’re garbage, don’t you agree? You act just like those guys.” Qing Shui said seriously.

“It’s not the same. If I were really just like them, I would’ve robbed them away already,” The youth said very solemnly.

“I think you still can’t gauge our strength. If you could, perhaps you would be acting differently. Some people acted domineeringly without a care for their reputation. These are the real shameless people, foppish dandies that are unreliable, and the second generation wastrels. The other types are those that like to pretend, openly acting one way and then switching gears elsewhere. They are the backstabbing, two-faced bastards who act in the shadows, committing evils and still pretending to be saints, even asking for gratification. They like to show their two faces to satisfy their own perverted minds.” Qing Shui smiled.

The youth looked strangely at Qing Shui. “You do make some sense, but I’m really not that kind of person.”

“I’m not talking about you, I’m just saying that you’ll gradually become like that. At this rate, in just three to five years, maybe around ten years, you’re gonna be just like that.”

The youth started wiping off the beads of sweat that coalesced around his face. “Don’t jinx it, I actually do feel a bit like this. Will I really become that kind of person?”