C141 The Eccentric Zhuang Family Head
C141 The Eccentric Zhuang Family Head
"Who is this guy? What is his background?" Bai Qingfeng whispered into Nangong Qingmo's ear.
The moment Bai Qingfeng saw the leader, he realized that the leader's cultivation base was the same as the Nangong Family's leader. They were both at the ninth level of the Linking Profound Stage realm. Just thinking about it, he knew that the leader came from a powerful family.
However, he could tell that the leader didn't seem to like the Nangong Family's leader very much. When he spoke with a strange tone, he couldn't help but be curious about the identity of the leader.
However, he did not notice that Nangong Qingmo's entire body trembled slightly at this moment.
"This person is Zhuang Yunang's father, Zhuang Wuheng, also the family head of the Zhuang family." Nangong Qingmo said with a cold face, but her ears were slightly red.
"I see..."
Hearing Nangong Qingmo's words, Bai Qingfeng suddenly seemed to understand. The reason why this leader called Zhuang Wuheng was so eccentric was probably because Zhuang Yunang had been taught a terrible lesson in the morning.
Although he was the one who taught Zhuang Yunang a lesson, the location was still in Nangong Wenfeng's territory.
At the same time, Bai Qingfeng also looked towards where the Zhuang Family people were, wanting to see if Zhuang Yunang was here.
If he was here, he would be able to find some fun for him.
However, Bai Qingfeng did not see a single trace of Zhuang Yunang after looking at the densely packed crowd for a long time.
Clearly, Zhuang Yunang was still lying on the bed, unable to get up. After all, his four limbs had been broken by Bai Qingfeng.
"This must be the famous Bai Qingfeng Young Master Bai. I heard that Young Master Bai cured your precious daughter's strange illness. I wonder if it's true or not?" At this time, Zhuang Wuheng looked at Bai Qingfeng who was not far away and asked with a fake smile.
"Whether it is true or not, I think Brother Wuheng has a plan in mind." Nangong Wenfeng said with a faint smile.
Zhuang Wuheng's smile froze. He narrowed his eyes and remained silent.
Just as Nangong Wenfeng had said, he already had an answer in his heart.
As a treasure appraiser family that was on par with the Nangong Family, he was very clear about the strange illness that happened in the Nangong Family that day.
Let alone Nangong Qingmo's strange illness that was so serious that it even involved her life once a day, even the strange illness that happened once a year to the other Nangong clansmen was something that no one had been able to cure for hundreds of years.
Zhuang Wuheng did not believe that a brat who had not even grown a single strand of hair could be so capable.
Therefore, in his opinion, this was just a trick Nangong Wenfeng used to comfort his clansmen.
"Brother Wen Feng, our Zhuang Family should be entering by now. Let's meet again inside."
Before leaving, Zhuang Wuheng shot a deep glance at Bai Qingfeng who was not far away.
Bai Qingfeng immediately noticed Zhuang Wuheng's gaze and immediately returned a provocative look.
Seeing Bai Qingfeng's expression, Zhuang Wuheng let out a cold snort, then turned around and led the Zhuang Family into the Treasure Appraisal Convention's venue.
Watching Zhuang Wuheng walk into the treasure appraisal venue, a trace of worry flashed across Nangong Wenfeng's eyes.
Regarding the matter of Nangong Qingmo's strange illness, which involved her life, he only made it public in the Nangong Mansion after Young Master Bai cured Nangong Qingmo. To think that it had actually reached Zhuang Wuheng's ears so quickly. Presumably, there was someone who was bribed by Zhuang Wuheng in the Nangong Mansion.
"Looks like after the Treasure Appraisal Convention ends this time, we need to properly manage our people." Nangong Wenfeng thought in his heart.