Super War God in the City

In the hall of Tang Family Villa.

Official Ling was holding a fruit plate, tossing grapes into his mouth, frowning in deep thought. Beside him, Tang Caiyan was sitting carefully placing peeled lychees on a clean fruit plate.

As for Tang Yinnian and Tang Jianzhong, they were still honestly standing by the side, not daring to make a sound, under immense mental pressure. Had it not been for Tang Caiyan mediating the atmosphere, they would have collapsed long ago.

Sometimes, one must admit, the role of a woman is indeed irreplaceable.

"Young Master Ling, the lychees are peeled. Please try some!" Tang Caiyan said in a soft, gentle voice.

Just then, the younger brother who had gone to Nine Dragons Mountain to deliver a message rushed in, his head covered in sweat.

Upon hearing the noise, Official Ling immediately looked up, "What did they say!"

The younger brother wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said nervously, "Reply to Young Master Ling, the message has been delivered. I left in a hurry, they will probably come to apologize!"

"Nonsense, how do you handle matters? You ran back without even getting a definite answer? Go ask again!" Tang Yinnian couldn't help but scold loudly from the side.

He hadn't expected this guy to be so rash. If Young Master Ling blamed him, it would certainly be unbearable, and he was immediately frightened.

Upon hearing this, the messenger's face turned sour, and he almost knelt down.

Ling Fan, watching the guy in front of him, chuckled internally, guessing a bit why this young man had left early, but he didn't say anything.

He had known all along that those two would not come to apologize. Sending the message was merely issuing a challenge, and to insult those two. If this young man had really met them to report, he probably wouldn't have come back by now.

"Heh, you are quite clever, lad. Go on down!" Ling Fan chuckled lightly and said dispassionately.

Upon hearing this, the younger brother's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately knelt down to express his thanks!

"You may leave!" Ling Fan said, gesturing with his hand to the messenger.

"Young Master Ling, that young man is not competent in his duties, please forgive him!" Tang Yinnian hurriedly admitted his fault.

"It doesn't matter, he has managed to save his own life. There's no need to send him to his death. Do you really think Yong Xinghua and Huangfu Yang would come to apologize with a humble gift?" Ling Fan scoffed.

Tang Yinnian and Tang Jianzhong looked at each other, knowing that it indeed should not be the case!

Just then, a figure flashed into the room like the wind. It was Yao Yue. At this time, she was carrying a beautiful woman who was unconscious and badly bruised. It was An Xiyao!

Ling Fan's expression suddenly changed, and he asked in a deep voice, "How is she?"

"She has some external injuries, nothing fatal. Do not disturb me now!" said Yao Yue, before disappearing into the hall, heading directly to the second floor bedroom.

"Call me if you need anything!" Ling Fan said softly.

Then, Official Ling checked the time and asked Tang Jianzhong, "Has there been any news from Tang Anqi?"

Tang Jianzhong immediately replied in panic, "No news yet, Young Master Ling!"

"Oh, she hasn't been secretly released by you guys, has she!" Ling Fan glanced at Tang Jianzhong and spoke.

Hearing this, both of them immediately knelt down, "Young Master Ling, we are wrongfully accused, we would never dare!"

"Young Master Ling, my cousin has deep connections with Snow Country. The ninjas that appeared before are related to her, and she may have already fled far away. My father and the others have already pledged loyalty to you and would not dare to be disloyal!" Tang Caiyan hurriedly explained on behalf of her father.

"Mm, stand up. I trust you would not dare. There is nothing now, you may leave, and notify me immediately if something comes up!" Ling Fan stretched lazily and instructed indifferently.

Hearing this, the two kneeling on the ground wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and stood up anxiously.

Tang Jianzhong said tremblingly, "Then we won't disturb Young Master Ling's rest. Caiyan will stay behind. In case you need anything, it will be convenient to have someone around to serve you!"

Ling Fan glanced at the two men, but did not say anything. He still had two wounded to take care of, so having an extra hand was useful for assigning tasks and made things more convenient.

"Alright, you two can leave. If there's anything, I'll have her notify you!" Ling Fan nodded.

A moment later, only Ling Fan and Tang Caiyan were left in the living room, along with Yao Yue upstairs treating An Xixue's injuries.

Tang Caiyan stood to one side with her head bowed, her heart unavoidably flustered, sensing that something that was supposed to happen was about to occur.

"Clang!"

Ling Fan set down the fruit platter and stood up.

Tang Caiyan's heart trembled, and she inadvertently tensed up.

After a while, seeing no movement, she nervously turned her head only to see Ling Fan stepping upstairs.

"Young Master Ling, you..." Tang Caiyan asked anxiously.

"I'm going to take a bath. You're tired, you should go rest first," said Ling Fan indifferently.

"A bath? Rest first?" Tang Caiyan felt dizzy after hearing this.

"Is it... about to get to the main issue now? Does this mean I should go back to my room and wait..."

However, by the time she came to her senses again, she only saw Ling Fan's figure disappearing from her sight.

Tang Caiyan's fingers entwined for a moment, her mouth pursed as she returned to her room, nervously waiting for Official Ling to come and "pluck the flower."

In the bathroom, Ling Fan turned on the shower, letting the hot water wash over his body and cleanse away the fatigue, the day's continuous battles had actually not been easy.

Yao Yue treated the external injuries on An Xiyao in the room and checked her over before finally letting out a sigh of relief. However, seeing the numerous scars on the bodies of the two sisters made her expression even colder.

That Tang Anqi had run away, which gnawed at her.

An Xiyao was still unconscious. Seeing that she was not in grave danger, Yao Yue then left the room to find Official Ling.

"Are you going to find that Tang Caiyan?" Yao Yue caught Official Ling just as he had finished showering.

"Uh... what do you mean?" Ling Fan was baffled.

Yao Yue glanced at Ling Fan from head to toe, her tone icy, "Has Tang Anqi been found yet? I want to flay that vile woman!"

Ling Fan shook his head helplessly, "Not found yet, but don't worry, she won't be able to stir up any trouble, she can't escape!"

"Also, the injuries on their bodies will definitely scar, although I've bandaged them up, they won't heal back to normal. Last time you treated me really well, treat them too!" Yao Yue said.

Official Ling buttoned his shirt and nodded, "No problem, I assure you they won't have a single scar left."

Following that, he went into An Xixue's room with Yao Yue, and Yao Yue immediately explained the situation to An Xixue!

"Thank you, Master, thank you Young Master Ling!" An Xixue had already woken up; the symptoms in her body had disappeared after taking Ling Fan's Thousand Poison Herb.

"Alright, you have too many injuries, take everything off," said Yao Yue.

An Xixue, "..."

Official Ling, "....."

It was then that Ling Fan realized that this matter of treating injuries had perhaps been handled a bit too loosely...