System: I Can Open Martial Arts Chests

Chapter 165 - 115: Hosting (Part 2)

"What’s there that can’t be said?"

Wen Fusheng said indifferently:

"In this Martial World, having spies among the famous forces, whether close or not, is really just a normal thing.

"It’s simply about whose skills are higher, whose Martial Arts are stronger.

"Moreover, let me secretly tell you, Cheng Mangzi can’t even read a few characters, even if you do a fake account right in front of him, he wouldn’t notice. He would even compliment your handwriting.

"But this kid is sharp. I had to arrange more than ten accountants in total before he finally trusted one by the seventh.

"Even then, you can’t do too much at once; you must build up slowly, like a stream flowing gently, and he remains completely unaware."

"..."

What kind of nonsense is this?

Why are you so obsessed with scamming people’s money?

Even arranged over ten people?

It’s even sneakier than those modern business strategies of growing money trees.

Chu Qing looked at Wen Fusheng, feeling a bit disdainful.

So this is what you’re really like, Wen Fusheng.

Wen Fusheng, however, wasn’t bothered, patting Gentle’s head as he said:

"Cheng Tieshan could never dream that the money I give to Cui Baozha every year all comes from him.

"He spends his money, and Cui Baozha helps me raise my daughter.

"And incidentally, even got Taiyi Sect’s Secret Technique!"

"... Manor Master Wen, are we fighting or not?"

Chu Qing couldn’t listen any longer, what kind of person is this?

Do good people act like this?

Earlier, I thought this guy was pretty formidable, but now... he’s nothing but a thief.

"Not fighting, not fighting."

Wen Fusheng waved his hand:

"When your reputation came around, I thought the rumors about you disabling Cheng Mangzi with one punch were just Martial World exaggerations.

"Now it seems, it’s true.

"There’s nothing left to test... By the way, when you hit Cheng Mangzi, how much power did you use?"

Chu Qing lowered his head to ponder, but Wen Fusheng didn’t wait for him to speak and quickly waved his hand:

"Forget it, forget it, no need to say... I fear I might really get angry with you.

"Anyway, you didn’t use your full strength, right?"

If it had been with full force, would you still ponder while bowing your head?

Chu Qing nodded.

"With your Martial Arts skills, it seems completely feasible."

Wen Fusheng squinted his eyes and said:

"Young Master, how about you preside over this martial arts contest for me?"

Chu Qing slightly narrowed his eyes:

"You want me to take a good look and identify those among the participants who might be questionable?"

"Exactly!"

Wen Fusheng said seriously:

"The ordinary Jianghu People are not to be feared; they just follow the crowd, seeking benefits and joining the excitement.

"What I truly fear is... that Celestial Evil Cult you mentioned, although it’s still uncertain whether they are the ones lurking in the shadows.

"But the possibility is not small.

"Since you’ve dealt with them, I entrust this important martial arts contest to you.

"All resources are at your disposal!

"How you proceed is entirely up to you, what do you say?"

"... Manor Master Wen, aren’t you afraid they won’t accept it?"

Chu Qing rubbed his nose:

"You know, I’m just an outsider."

"Actually, this matter was originally to be handed over to the second and third.

"Third has high Martial Arts skills; second is sharp-minded.

"But now, third may not have higher skills than you, and second’s wit might not surpass yours."

Wen Fusheng said:

"And you were brought back by Rou’Er, protecting her along the way; you both trust each other.

"This way, you’re not really an outsider.

"Entrusting this matter to you is most appropriate.

"In this way, second can stay by your side, and third can stay by mine.

"Both sides get strengthened, why not enjoy it?

"As for whether they’re convinced or not... with your Martial Arts skills, plus my command, who dares not be convinced?"

Chu Qing looked at Gentle, Gentle blinked her eyes, still showing no emotion, with the appearance that everything remains unrelated to her.

After a moment’s contemplation, Chu Qing nodded in agreement.

The reason for his candid discussion with Wen Fusheng today was indeed to gain the trust of this Manor Master Wen.

On one hand, the matter of the Celestial Secret Order is significant, involving Taiyi Sect.

Second brother Chu Fan is a disciple of Taiyi Sect and might not have the time to come here, so as a brother, it’s only natural to help out.

The other reason is also because of Gentle.

Along the way, the young girl had helped him quite a bit, and a friendship had been established between them.

To repay kindness with kindness, now that Luochun Manor was in trouble, he naturally couldn’t ignore it.

Finally, he could take this opportunity to find Ling Beichen, who was mingling among the crowd.

Of course, speaking of this, he also remembered there was still some advantage left to gain.

Once he was out, he had to find Hua Jinnian.

The old immortal Yulong had committed numerous evils, and countless young people had suffered under his hands.

The world’s young men had suffered from this old thief for too long, he couldn’t be allowed to live.

Wen Fusheng was overjoyed to see Chu Qing agree and immediately said:

"Second Brother, Si Ye, come in!"

Wen Kaiyuan and Si Ye immediately walked in quickly.

Just as he stepped into the room, Si Ye’s face turned gloomy, and there were still traces of frost and snow around, the air was chilling.

Wen Kaiyuan couldn’t help but shiver:

"Big Brother, did you stash ice cubes in the room?"

"...The ice cubes are all in the ice chamber."

Wen Fusheng waved his hand:

"I plan to have the Third Young Master help me host the martial arts tournament, Second Brother, you and Si Ye assist him."

Si Ye was surprised, just about to speak, when Wen Kaiyuan laughed and said:

"Sure! The Third Young Master is exceptional at martial arts, I’ll definitely do my best to assist him."

Chu Qing gave Wen Kaiyuan a slightly surprised look, noticing the smile on his face and the laughter in his eyes, with not the slightest hint of displeasure.

He immediately clasped his fists:

"In that case, thank you very much, Second Master Wen."

"Eh? The Third Young Master and Rou’Er are about the same age, if you don’t mind, you can call me Second Uncle."

Wen Kaiyuan said with a smile.

"..."

Chu Qing suddenly felt this form of address was quite awkward.

Why did he have to follow Gentle’s way of addressing?

What Si Ye was going to say was blocked by Wen Kaiyuan, and looking at Chu Qing again, his eyes were full of scrutiny.

Although he agreed to Wen Fusheng’s arrangement, he may not necessarily be truly convinced.

Chu Qing ignored all this, and said softly:

"In that case, before the martial arts tournament starts, I’ll go back and rest for a bit. By the way, Manor Master Wen, when does this martial arts tournament begin?"

"Then... tomorrow?"

Wen Fusheng asked Chu Qing for his opinion.

Chu Qing felt that this old man was really casual...

But he still nodded:

"Alright, then tomorrow."

After speaking, he said to Wen Kaiyuan:

"Second Master Wen, I’d appreciate it if you could take me back to my room."

"Sure, this way please."

He said, cheerfully bowing to Wen Fusheng, and then led Chu Qing out.

Wen Fusheng then glanced at Si Ye and laughed softly:

"This is also your chance."

Si Ye’s pupils contracted slightly, then he bowed deeply:

"I dare not entertain such delusions, sir."

Upon saying this, he retreated and stood guard at the door.

But occasionally raised his head, and upon seeing Wen Kerren busy in the courtyard, the coldness in his eyes melted away like snow under sunlight.

When Wen Kerren sensed his gaze and turned to look at him, he instinctively lowered his head, shrouding his eyes with coldness, hiding any warmth.

Inside the room, Wen Fusheng sighed:

"Youngsters these days, all so awkward.

"Little Rou’Er, are you awkward too?"

"What?"

Gentle tilted her head and looked at her own father.

Wen Fusheng looked into Gentle’s eyes, full of affection:

"If only the Earth Scroll Celestial Book was really in the Celestial Secret Valley..."

"It doesn’t matter."

Gentle lightly shook her head:

"I already know how to smile."

She said, her face pulling out a rather awkward smile.

Looking at Gentle’s smile, Wen Fusheng also smiled, but his smile was rather ugly, and as he smiled, tears began to fall.

Gentle gently wiped her father’s tears away:

"He taught me... I can learn it."

Her words still carried no emotion, yet somehow conveyed a kind of inexplicable stubbornness.

Wen Fusheng took a deep breath, suppressing his emotions.

Smiling, he rubbed Gentle’s head:

"Little Rou’Er, talk to Daddy, tell me, what happened in these years in Taiyi Sect?"