Chapter 174: The Arrogant Young Master and Now, let’s talk about Your Family Background Again

The sweet, intoxicating atmosphere in the office was suddenly interrupted by a loud commotion coming from the main floor downstairs.

Yu Liang’s eyebrows furrowed slightly. He gently pulled away from Mei Hua’s soft lips, his eyes flashed with a confusion. Mei Hua also opened her eyes, her gentle demeanor instantly replaced by a chilling killing intent.

"Now, now, don’t be angry. Stay here, Mei. Let me go see what kind of flies are buzzing around," Yu Liang said softly, kissing her forehead before he casually released a thread of his divine sense, sweeping down to the first floor.

Through his divine sense, the scene below was as clear as day. In the center of the bustling restaurant, a young man dressed in extremely luxurious, gold threaded robes was angrily shouting, his face was twisted in ugliness. He was pointing his finger at a small, trembling figure hiding behind a wooden pillar. It was Xiaoxiao, the little girl who started a little while ago working at the restaurant. Her eyes were red with tears, holding a broken tray.

Standing behind the young man was an old man in gray robes. The old man’s aura was restrained, but Yu Liang’s divine sense easily pierced through it, he was at the Early Stage of the Core Formation Realm.

The young man was deliberately creating a massive scene. He had just slapped the tray out of Xiaoxiao’s hands because she hadn’t immediately obeyed his lewd demands to sit on his lap and feed him wine.

"You little piece of shit! Do you know who I am?!" the young man roared, he rose his voice higher so everyone through the entire hall can hear it, silencing the other customers. "I am the Third Young Master of the Zhao Family! We are a Tier 4 Family in this city! You dare to refuse me?!"

At first, Head Chef Chen Ming and the other employees had rushed over, trying to smooth the situation. They offered to replace the meal for free and even offered compensation for the broken tray not knowing the whole situation. But the moment they got the gist that this guy was just deliberately creating trouble to harass Xiaoxiao, their expressions turned cold.

Auntie Mei stepped forward with her stern face. "Young Boy, please leave. Heaven’s Table does not serve customers who disrespect our staff."

"Disrespect?!" The young man sneered, his eyes filled with full of arrogance. "I am a young master of a Tier 4 Family! In this city, my word is the law! Call out your guards! Or should I have my elder here flatten this entire building?!"

Seeing that words were useless, Wan Jing silently made a hand gesture. Instantly, four heavily armed guards stepped out from the shadows of the restaurant’s corners. Leading them was the restaurant’s Head Guard, a stern faced old man with a scar across his both eyes. This old man was actually a hidden expert Yu Liang had recruited from the slaves and his cultivation was too exactly at the Early Core Formation Realm.

Seeing the guards, the young man burst into loud, mocking laughter. He looked at the Head Guard with absolute disdain.

"Hah! Look at this place!" the young man sneered, gesturing around the elegantly but simply decorated hall. "A shabby restaurant like this, serving these pathetic ants and rogue cultivators, thinks it can hire guards? What powerful guards could you possibly have? Just a few trash at the Foundation Establishment realm!"

He then turned to his own gray robed elder, but then pointed at the restaurant’s Head Guard, his voice dripped with venom. "You! Old trash! I want that little girl to be begging for mercy on her knees! Bring her to me right now, or I’ll have someone to break all your bones!"

The restaurant’s Head Guard’s eyes turned ice cold. He had seen Yu Liang’s commitment his people and knew exactly what this restaurant meant to him.

The old man didn’t say a single word. He just looked at the arrogant young man and snorted.

"Hmph!"

Instantly, a heavy, suffocating pressure erupted from the old man’s body, It was the exact same pressure of the Core Formation Realm, but it was released with murderous intent!

The terrifying spiritual pressure slammed into the young man like a physical mountain. It was so sudden, so violent, that the young man’s arrogant smile instantly froze on his face. His Qi Condensation cultivation realm was like a candle facing a hurricane.

"Crack!"

Without any resistance, his knees slammed the ground with a bone shattering crunch! The solid stone floor beneath him instantly spread with with cracks. He was forced to kowtow right in the middle of the restaurant infront of these same people he just called ants, his face turny purple from the immense pressure.

Seeing the previously arrogant young guy suddenly kneeling like a dog, all the people in the restaurant, including rogue cultivators, merchants, and even the staff couldn’t help it.

They started laughing at him.

"Hahaha! Look at him! The Tier 4 Family baby is kowtowing!"

"Deserved! Who told him to harass our little Xiaoxiao!"

"Such a trash, relying only on his family background!"

The humiliation and physical pain made the young man’s eyes bulge. He screamed, struggling to lift his head, giving out death threats once again.

"You dare! You old dog dare to press me! My father is the Patriarch of the Zhao Family! We are a Tier 4 Family! TIER 4! When he finds out, he will slaughter all of you! He will turn this shabby restaurant into a sea of blood! I will make you all..."

"Blah, blah, blah. So noisy."

A calm, slightly lazy voice suddenly echoed right next to the young man’s ear.

The young man’s screams of death threats were stopped mid way. He felt a hand gently, yet immovably, place itself on top of his head.

Not only was he startled, but every other person in the restaurant went completely blank. The laughter died in their throats. The gray roared elder’s pupils shrank violently.

Because no one, literally no one saw how he came!

One second, the space behind the young man was empty. The next second, a Handsome guy was just standing there, his hand resting on the young man’s head.

There were no sound of movement, not even the fluctuation of spiritual energy. It was as if he had simply materialized out of thin air. Even the Early Core Formation guard of his restuarant, had their hearts skip a beat.

The speed of the Origin Realm technique had completely transcended the limits of their perception.

Yu Liang looked down at the trembling young man with calm eyes but carried an unfathomable, terrifying depth.

The silence in the restaurant lasted for exactly for dozen of seconds.

Then, the Head Guard, Chen Ming, Wan Jing, Auntie Mei, and all the employees instantly dropped to one knee, bowing their heads deeply with absolute respect and reverence.

"We greet the Young Master!" their voices echoed in unison, shaking the hall.

Yu Liang didn’t look at them, his fingers lightly tapping the top of the young man’s head, a faint smile appeared on his lips. "Now, let’s talk about your Tier 4 Family again."