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"Thank you so much for your kind words, Auntie."

This was probably the first time Chen Yuze had encountered parents like this, and to be honest, he didn't know how to deal with them for a moment.

However, just as Chen Yuze was about to ask his aunt why she had argued with Zhen Mi, Lu Xiaofeng noticed Zhen Mi's presence first.

Immediately afterward, her kind expression changed drastically.

"Nephew-in-law, I understand that men all want multiple wives and concubines. But the one you're marrying is, after all, me."

"As the future leader of the Qionghua Immortal Sect, your aunt thinks you'd better settle down. Especially with a shameless woman like that, it's best to avoid any more contact."

"Who are you calling shameless, you old man!" Zhen Mi was immediately displeased upon hearing this.

"You dare call me an old woman!?" After all, she was an older woman, and it would be a lie to say that Lu Xiaofeng didn't care about her appearance.

So, provoked by Zhen Mi, Lu Xiaofeng immediately got angry.

"Zhen Mi/Gu Gu!"

Seeing that the two women were about to cause another conflict, Chen Yuze and Zhen Mi quickly stopped them, one on each side.

"Zhen Mi, you're usually so emotionally intelligent, why are you being so blunt today?"

"Because of this old woman, she actually dared to insult you, Teacher Curry!"

"Huh?" Chen Yuze clearly didn't understand what was going on.

So he simply pulled Zhen Mi outside and started chatting with her.

Meanwhile, Lu Qianya, who remained inside the house, also inquired about what exactly was going on with her dog, Gugu.

The more so, about fifteen minutes later.

Chen Yuze and Lu Qianya then returned to the house.

"Um, nephew-in-law, are you really a storyteller under the pen name Curry Ao?"

Although from a rational point of view, Lu Xiaofeng absolutely believed in her eldest niece.

But what Lu Qianya just said was indeed beyond Lu Xiaofeng's expectations. That's why she couldn't help but ask Chen Yuze a question she already knew the answer to.

After all, if everything is as my niece said...

That Liang Feifan is indeed someone who deserves to die.

"Although I'm a little embarrassed, as my aunt said, my pen name is indeed Curry."

To prove the truth of his claims, Chen Yuze even brought out the manuscripts he had kept when writing the first two stories, as well as the original illustrations for the stories.

"Huh? Even the illustrations, Curry-sensei, were drawn by you yourself?"

Looking at these paintings, which were exactly the same as those in the storybooks, and even more exquisite, not only Lu Xiaofeng, but even Zhen Mi couldn't help but be greatly surprised.

"Huh? Zhen Mi, didn't you know I can draw?"

"I haven't seen you draw anything along the way, Mr. Curry, how could I possibly know!"

Zhen Mi couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Besides, writing stories is a very tiring and laborious task. It's really hard to imagine that Teacher Curry Ao is also so accomplished in painting."

On the other hand, after confirming that the items Chen Yuze had produced were genuine, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but fall into self-doubt.

You should know that in the past few months, she has been praising Liang Feifan to the skies.

The results of it?

He didn't write these words, nor did he paint them.

Just as Zhen Mi said, he simply changed a pen name!

The most outrageous thing is that she even almost attacked Zhen Mi, who was working hard to uphold justice.

"Miss Zhen Mi, I was wrong before... Please forgive my rudeness..."

To be honest, it is indeed very undignified for an elder to apologize to a junior.

But clearly, Lu Xiaofeng didn't care about any of that.

Right is right, wrong is wrong.

This has nothing to do with a person's age.

On the other hand, after seeing Lu Xiaofeng's sincere attitude of admitting her mistake, Zhen Mi's attitude softened considerably:

"Not at all, Aunt, you're taking it too seriously. After all, you were also deceived by Liang Feifan, which is why you said those things to me, right? In my opinion, the one who is wrong is not you, but Liang Feifan, who took advantage of everyone's love for the storybook and made a profit by deceiving people behind the scenes."

"You're right, Liang Feifan really deserves to die." Gritting her teeth and clenching her fists, Lu Xiaofeng had never, in all her years, been so eager for someone to die suddenly, except for Wang Defa.

"Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, shouldn't we go and talk to the person who started all this about Li?"

Seeing that Zhen Mi had reconciled with her aunt, Lu Qianya breathed a sigh of relief and turned her attention back to Liang Feifan.

Unfortunately……

"That's true, but Qianya, you should stay at the inn for now."

Patting Lu Qianya on the shoulder, Chen Yuze said with a wry smile, "If you appear with your aunt, your identity will definitely be exposed. So, Liang Feifan's matter will be handled by me, Zhen Mi, and your aunt. You just stay at the inn and wait for everyone to return."

"How could this happen!"

333. You like to talk a lot of nonsense, huh?

After leaving the inn, Lu Xiaofeng led Chen Yuze and Zhen Mi straight to Liang Feifan's residence.

After learning the truth, Lu Xiaofeng became extremely irritable and easily angered.

You should know that she used to idolize Liang Feifan.

The two books he 'wrote' directly became Lu Xiaofeng's spiritual nourishment, greatly satisfying her long-standing spiritual emptiness.

It's no exaggeration to say that in Lu Xiaofeng's mind, Liang Feifan was a true reincarnation of the God of Literature.

If Liang Feifan had not been born, the world of storytelling would have remained in eternal darkness!

Unfortunately, Liang Feifan was ultimately nothing more than a petty person who relied on his cleverness to make huge profits.

He not only betrayed everyone's trust in him, but also repeatedly kept everyone in the dark, treating those who believed in him as fools.

As the saying goes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Now that she knows the truth, Lu Xiaofeng is so eager to twist Liang Feifan's head off and use his skull as a bowl for the stray dogs in Longxia City!

"Speaking of which, I never expected that Liang Feifan would actually live in this Longxia City."

Following behind Lu Xiaofeng, Chen Yuze's face was full of surprise: "I thought that people who could do such a disgraceful thing would be careful to hide themselves very well."

"It's probably because he was so high-profile that he was able to pass for the real thing and deceive everyone, right?" Zhen Mi, who was barely keeping up with Lu Xiaofeng, explained while trying to maintain her breathing and pace:

"If he acts like a rat in the street, hiding and dodging everywhere, he will only arouse more suspicion."

"Alas, all the fault lies with us readers of storybooks for being too naive." Lu Xiaofeng, who was walking at the front, suddenly sighed heavily.

"Looking back now, Liang Feifan actually had many flaws. When readers asked him how he came up with these plots, he always stammered and gave evasive answers. When asked for his opinion on the two novels, he always had an indifferent attitude. Especially when pressed about the new novel, he always refused to reveal any information under the pretext of secrecy. Now it seems that he was just waiting for... Nephew-in-law, your new book to be released."

“But wouldn’t it be easy for someone to discover something like this, where someone impersonates another person?” Zhen Mi tilted her head in confusion. “I really don’t know whether to say that Liang Feifan is incredibly bold or that he’s just plain stupid and doesn’t realize this at all.”

"Actually, that's not quite right."

After leading Chen Yuze and Zhen Mi around a corner, Lu Xiaofeng slowed her pace: "My nephew-in-law's books are all published in the Ten Thousand Mountains. The Ten Thousand Mountains are extremely far from the Central Plains, and there's also the Southern Frontier in between. It will take at least half a year or more for your stories to reach the Central Plains. But if Liang Feifan has arranged for people in the Southern Frontier in advance, and sends your new stories back as soon as they are discovered, then this time difference can be used to allow the stories to be sold in the Central Plains under his name."

"But shouldn't the publishers of these storybooks communicate with each other? Even if ordinary people don't know the true origin of the storybook, well-informed publishers would definitely know beforehand." Thinking of this, Chen Yuze frowned.

"Knowing that the book was not written by Liang Feifan, they still insisted on printing and selling it... If I'm not mistaken, the publisher should also be Liang Feifan's accomplice."

"I think so too."

Lu Xiaofeng stopped in front of an impressive mansion, her face darkening. "This must be Liang Feifan's residence."

After saying that, Lu Xiaofeng gathered a ball of milky white spiritual energy in her right palm and smashed the courtyard gate, which was more than ten feet tall, with one palm.

Before long, a spiritual energy at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm and three at the early stage of the Golden Core realm rose from the courtyard and quickly arrived at the entrance.

"Who are you, daring to barge into the gates of the Liang family compound... Holy crap, Fairy Lu!?"

The Nascent Soul cultivator who had been so imposing earlier immediately shrank back and looked around like a middle school student caught red-handed by his father in an internet cafe after seeing who it was.

"Manager Wang, I need to speak with Liang Feifan. Could you please inform him?"

She didn't make things too difficult for the manager and his subordinates, but Lu Xiaofeng's expression at that moment was hardly gentle.

At least Steward Wang had never seen Fairy Lu show such a cold expression.

Without a doubt, it must be that our master has somehow offended this person.

Although he didn't know why she wanted to see the master, considering the lesser of two evils, Steward Wang respectfully bowed to Lu Xiaofeng and said:

"Reporting to Fairy Lu, the master is not at home at the moment."

"Not at home?" Lu Xiaofeng's anger flared even more: "Do you know where he went?"

"Ahem... Master went to Chunfeng Pavilion early this morning."

"Going to Chunfeng Pavilion so early in the morning?" Lu Xiaofeng twitched her eye, clearly not expecting Liang Feifan to be such a shameless lecher.

On the contrary, Chen Yuze showed great interest in the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

"Manager Wang..."

Chen Yuze rubbed his hands together and chuckled knowingly, "May I ask if this Spring Breeze is a teahouse?"

"Brother, please don't joke with me." Seeing Chen Yuze's expression, Manager Wang couldn't help but smile wryly: "Isn't this Spring Breeze Pavilion the biggest brothel in our Dragon Cloud City?"

"What!?"

Chen Yuze then feigned shock and took three steps back.

Immediately afterwards, a look of deep resentment appeared on his face: "In my entire life, what I, Chen, hate most..."

"This is the kind of纨绔子弟 (spoiled brat) who indulges in debauchery and has no ambition whatsoever! Aunt, please take me to Spring Breeze Pavilion quickly. Today, I'm going to uphold justice and teach this Liang Feifan a lesson!"

"No wonder he's my nephew-in-law!" Lu Xiaofeng was naturally full of praise for her nephew-in-law's high level of awareness.

After all, there are very few men who can remain chaste and unaffected by beauty in this dazzling world.

Qianya is such a lucky girl.

On the other side, although Chen Yuze still appeared indignant on the surface, he was secretly overjoyed.

After all, that's a brothel! Which man wouldn't want to go inside and take a look?