Chapter 4: Leave some room for being human? Sorry!

  Xia Cheng's face turned iron-green: "Hmph, I'll report to Father and the seniors of Hei Feng Gang. Let's see if they'll give you the Yuan Ling Grass."

  "Oh? Is that so." Xia Lin looked at him with a smile that was not quite a smile, "This time the competition for the successor of the village head, it seems that besides you, there are also Third Brother and Fifth Sister. If this gets out to the elders, I wonder how they will look at you?"

  "You!"

  Xia Cheng's face suddenly changed, and he said gloomily: "Xia Lin, one must leave a thread of life, it's better to meet again in three months."

  Threat!

  Bare Naked Threat!

  Involving his own cultivation resources, Xia Cheng no longer cared about his face at this time. He had to fight for it, especially since he seemed to have gotten used to taking these resources that originally belonged to Xia Lin, and naturally wouldn't allow this person who had always been ignored by him to provoke himself.

  "Sorry, I'm not the kind of person who likes to leave others a way out," Xia Lin said coldly. "However, if you dare to continue disrupting the rules of Hei Feng Gang, well, I don't mind paving the way for my third brother and fifth sister."

  "Green, go get it," Xia Lin said softly to Green.

  Lu'er carefully took a glance at Xia Cheng's pale face, then looked at the calm and composed Xia Lin, and suddenly had a strange feeling: her own young master was so domineering.

  Xia Cheng and Xia Lin locked eyes, their icy gazes sending passersby scattering in all directions.

  The only thing that shocked them was when Xia Lin suddenly became so overbearing and dared to confront Xia Cheng directly.

  Lu'er cautiously walked over to the opposite side, took the box from the servant's hand, but it was a grab that didn't quite succeed. The servant held the wooden box tightly, his face pale as he looked at Xia Cheng: "Young Master..."

  Xia Cheng's face was gloomy, almost dripping with water: "Xia Lin, you took it but it's useless, do you have to do this?"

  Xia Lin coldly smiled: "The strange thing is, you shouldn't have focused your attention on Lu'er. Although I don't have much cultivation, I'm not someone who can be bullied by just anyone."

  "What if I apologize to Lü'er?"

  "I'll spit in your face and then wipe it off for you. Can we just pretend nothing happened?" Xia Lin said calmly.

  "Come on, you!"

  Xia Lin shrugged his shoulders, "Lu'er, take it away, we're in a hurry."

  Lu'er furrowed her delicate eyebrows and pulled with all her might, but still couldn't pull it over.

  That servant looked pitifully at Xia Cheng, and Xia Cheng gritted his teeth and said: "Give it to her."

  "But, young master..."

  "Give it to her!" Xia Cheng shouted loudly, and the servant trembled, releasing his grip.

  Lu'er quickly grabbed it and hurried back to Xia's side.

  Xia Lin sighed and said, "Xia Cheng, as the second young master of Hei Feng Gang, you should set an example. Bullying others will damage the reputation of our Xia family if it gets out."

  Xia Cheng's eyes blazed with fury, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the sound of cracking bones echoed through the air.

  Xia Lin shook her head and turned around, walking away with Lu'er in a carefree manner.

  "Sir, young master..." The servant said timidly.

  "Rest assured, three months! Just endure for another three months, I will definitely make him spit it out with interest!"

  On the other side, Lü'er followed Xia Lin from behind and was also quite worried: "Young Master, will offending him be alright?"

  Xia Lin smiled lightly: "Do you think that if I don't offend him and he becomes the leader of the village, he will let me off?"

  Lu'er thought for a moment and then shook her head: "I'm afraid not."

  "That's right, since robbing and not robbing have the same result, why not rob?"

  Xia Lin smiled faintly and said firmly, "Besides, what is Hei Feng Village for? Not to mention that I have this qualification myself, even if I don't, I will find a way to seize it, in order to live up to the identity of Young Master Hei Feng!"

  "But three months later..." Green was still a bit worried.

  Xia Lin patted her little head, "Do you believe me, your young master?"

  "En." Lǜ ér nodded seriously.

  "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." Xia Lin said calmly.

  "En." Green smiled brightly and her footsteps became extremely light.

  Before long, they arrived at the warehouse.

  But as Green said, they encountered trouble here.

  "Why can't I get it?" Xia Lin furrowed her brow.

  The warehouse manager in charge of resource allocation for Heifeng Village actually said he couldn't receive it, isn't that ridiculous?

  "It's because of you, young master, that since you can't cultivate, the resources have been distributed to every member of the Xia family for the sake of their future and development. Their progress is largely thanks to your contributions."

  The warehouse manager said respectfully.

  But unfortunately, Xia Lin still saw a hint of disdain in his eyes.

  "Oh, I see." Xia Lin nodded, "Lü'er, go and invite all the young masters of the Xia family to come over, ask if there's any increase in cultivation resources."

  "Yes." Lü'er responded, turning around and preparing to leave.

  The warehouse manager suddenly stepped forward and stopped Lü'er, "Don't go."

  "Huh?" Xia Lin looked at him strangely.

  The warehouse manager gritted his teeth and said: "Your cultivation resources have all been allocated to Second Young Master."

  "Given to Second Master?" Xia Lin's eyes suddenly turned stern: "Who gave you the right!"

  "Sorry, young master. This is also for the sake of the family. You were born with a physical condition that makes it impossible for you to practice martial arts, whereas second young master has exceptional talent. Therefore, for the future of the Xia family, everything was allocated to second young master."

  The warehouse manager insisted.

  "What a joke for the Xia family! The third brother and fifth sister's abilities are not bad, why don't you give it to them?" Xia Lin sneered, "To put it bluntly, he is just Xia Cheng's dog."

  "Now, I order you, immediately put up the resources I have prepared for ten years."

  "Sorry." The warehouse manager shook his head firmly, "We can't allocate that many resources now. Without the order of the village chief and several family heads, we can't use other resources at will."

  The warehouse manager's intention is simple, wanting to take resources must notify the village master and several masters, but if it's troublesome for seniors because of these small things, they won't come out, let alone Xia Lin who can't cultivate.

  So the warehouse manager was certain that Xia Lin did not dare to do anything to him.

  In three months, Second Young Master will become the heir of Shan Zhai. At that time, he will naturally have more control over resources and his power will be even stronger. What can Xia Lin do about it?

  Xia Lin smiled slightly and beckoned him with her finger, then pointed at the wooden box in Lü'er's hand and asked: "Do you recognize it?"

  The warehouse manager took a look and was shocked: "This is not what I just..."

  "Very good, you answered correctly." Xia Lin said quietly, "Just now, I snatched it from Xia Cheng's face, he didn't even dare to fart, are you sure you want to stop me?"

  Xia Lin said with a shrug, "Actually, I'm also curious. Although my rights are only left for three months, if I kill you now, will Xia Cheng avenge you?"

  The warehouse manager was suddenly startled, cold sweat dripping, his face pale.

  He now really wants to slap himself, the two young masters' confrontation, just watching is fine, inserting hands in to do what, Xia Lin even if no longer has cultivation, is still the dignified Black Wind Fort's big young master, three months of time, enough to easily toy with oneself to death.

  Why is this normally weak and compromising young master suddenly so overbearing?

  Xia Lin patted his shoulder: "Knowing one's mistakes and being able to change is the best, go prepare now, get all the spiritual grass from the past ten years ready."

  "Yes, yes." The warehouse manager wiped the sweat from his body and hurried to collect the goods.

  Lu'er looked at him with admiration as he easily obtained the resources, and her eyes were filled with stars. Indeed, Young Master was formidable after getting angry.

  An hour later, Xia Lin returned with a big bag of spiritual grass and a smile on his face.

  But little did they know, at this moment the entire Black Wind Stockade was in an uproar.

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