"Qin Ming, this Young Master Hou has his head smashed. He should have realized his mistake."
"Why don't we just let it go?"
Li Jiahui walked to Qin Ming and begged for mercy on Mr. Hou's behalf.
"okay."
Qin Ming hesitated and said.
Originally, he had no intention of putting Hou Qiao to death, but now that Li Jiahui came forward to make it clear, he agreed.
"Master Feng, thank you for this incident. I will remember your favor."
"However, you have to be merciful and merciful. In my opinion, this is not a big deal. Let's spare him this time."
Qin Mingdao.
Although this was a bit embarrassing for Feng Lun, he had already made it clear that he had accepted the favor, so Feng Lun would not be unhappy because of this trivial matter.
"Okay, let's do what you want, Mr. Qin."
Feng Lun was very happy.
His main purpose was to sell a favor to Qin Ming. Since Qin Ming already appreciated it, other things didn't matter.
"Okay, you can get out!"
Feng Lun looked at Mr. Hou and scolded him coldly.
"Yes, yes, thank you, Mr. Qin, thank you, Mr. Feng..."
When Hou Shaoru was granted amnesty, the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat at some point. Then he didn't dare to stay any longer. He stood up and hurriedly left the place.
When Master Hou's back disappeared, Feng Lun smiled and said, "Master Qin, I have something to ask you. Are you free now?"
"What's up?"
Qin Ming asked doubtfully.
"Let's go to another box to talk in detail."
Feng Lun invited.
"okay."
Qin Ming nodded. He just owed Feng Lun a favor, and he couldn't refuse the other party's invitation.
"Jiahui, Mr. Feng and I are going over there. You and Auntie should eat first."
Qin Ming said to Li Jiahui.
Zhao Hongsheng was very discerning and quickly said to Li Wenhai and others, "Guys, the tables here and the doors of the private rooms are broken. Come with me and I will change the private rooms for you."
"In addition, you can order whatever you want and it will be free of charge."
"Well, thank you..."
Li Wenhai and others thanked him.
After that, Zhao Hongsheng changed the luxury box for Li Jiahui, Jiang Lan and others.
Qin Ming followed Feng Lun to another luxurious box.
There were only Qin Ming, Feng Lun and Nie Wu in the box.
"Master Qin, please sit down."
Feng Lun greeted Qin Ming, and then the three of them sat down one after another.
"Master Feng, I wonder what you want from me?"
Qin Ming asked straight to the point.
"It's like this. I heard from Nie Wu before that you are a strong man in the master realm. In just ten minutes, you guided his cultivation to break through two levels in a row...
..”
"To be honest, my current cultivation level is at the early stage of innate cultivation, and my strength is a bit too low. I have always wanted to go further."
"I wonder if you, Mr. Qin, can give me some pointers and help me break through to the middle stage of Xiantian."
Feng Lun said with hope on his face and his attitude was very sincere.
Perhaps because of his relatively young age, and because his martial arts talent is not particularly impressive, among the top young men of the same level in Jiang City, his cultivation level can only be regarded as middle-to-lower.
This has always been a worry for him, and he desperately hopes to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, so as not to weaken the reputation of his father, King Nan.