Chapter 3 Are you sure you want me to kneel?

"If I stole your wife, what would you do?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere around froze instantly, and everyone stared at Tang Yi with their eyes wide and mouths agape.

Yun Chutian's eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of cold light flashing through them!

At this moment, everyone held their breath, not daring to utter a sound!

Only then did they realize that Tang Yi was none other than the Song family's idiotic son-in-law.

How dare such an idiot utter such insulting words to Jinling City's esteemed elite, the Yun family's young master!

He's seeking death!

There was no way there could be any intersection on any level between the two, whether in terms of identity, status, or anything else.

Yet tonight, such a collision occurred right in front of Yun Tian Hotel!

Many people couldn't help but reveal a sneer at the corners of their mouths.

An idiot was indeed an idiot, truly unaware of how high the sky was and how thick the earth was!

And the Song family too, at such an important occasion, how could they fail to keep an eye on an idiot?

The faces of the Song family members had already turned dark, all of them glaring fiercely at Tang Yi.

Song Bingyu's gaze was even more murderous!

If it hadn't been for Yun Chutian's presence, she would have liked to maintain her ladylike composure and would've already picked up a brick from the ground to send Tang Yi back to the hospital!

And to that kind of department—the morgue!

However, at this moment, Yun Chutian suddenly retracted the murderous aura around him, a playful smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"You are Tang Yi? I've heard much about you."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding crowd burst into laughter.

Indeed! The Song family's idiotic son-in-law's reputation in Jinling City was indeed well-known!

While Chu Feng maintained a harmless smile on his face, in everyone's eyes, that was the signature smile of an idiot.

Especially compared to Yun Chutian's dazzling aura, he seemed like a bottom-dweller, a petty figure.

Lowly and despicable!

Yun Chutian chuckled, knowing that Tang Yi in front of him was an idiot.

He didn't bother further, but he understood that naturally someone would take care of this idiot for him afterward.

"Yun... Young Master Yun, could you not take this matter to heart for my sake?"

Just at that moment, Song Bingyun suddenly stepped forward and spoke.

Her bright eyes looked at Yun Chutian, carrying a hint of a plea.

Everyone knew that even if Yun Chutian didn't mind, it didn't mean this incident was over.

Not unless Yun Chutian gave his personal approval.

When Song Bingyun spoke, she drew the eyes of everyone present.

They all wondered why she would intercede for an idiot?

Had she not suffered enough contempt and cold looks for three years because of this idiot?

"Hmm? This is my wife?"

Tang Yi's gaze also fell on Song Bingyun's exceptional beauty, a peculiar hue flashing in his eyes.

"Interesting, beautiful and kind-hearted; not a bad deal indeed."

Tang Yi nodded slightly, truly as if he was evaluating his own wife.

And over these three years, he had been toyed with and insulted daily.

"Perhaps, with her kindness, apart from not recognizing me, she has never hit or insulted me, right?"

Tang Yi mused inwardly, a hint of tenderness resurfacing in the depths of his eyes.

This was my wife, the Song family's eldest miss, Song Bingyun!

While Tang Yi was pondering quietly, Yun Chutian, who had been silent for a while, looked at Song Bingyun and suddenly gave a light and breezy smile.

"Sure!"

"Phew!"

Hearing this, the taut hearts of the Song family members finally relaxed.

Of course, they weren't thinking about what would happen to Tang Yi, but were afraid of being implicated themselves.

"Haha, Young Master Yun is truly magnanimous!"

"Indeed! Is this the charisma and graciousness of a major family? I've truly seen it today!"

"With a heart as broad as Young Master Yun's, he will undoubtedly become the top young master of China someday!"

The flattering and obsequious praises poured out like a tide, engulfing Yun Chutian.

Yun Chutian looked at Tang Yi disdainfully.

The two faced each other, and then he patted Tang Yi's shoulder, a playful smile appearing on his lips.

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"In all my years, you're the first person who dares to speak to me this way, too bad you're a fool!"

"So what if I am? Because next, I'm destined to take your wife, understand?"

"The women I take an interest in, even if they flee to the ends of the earth, I will make them lie obediently in my bed!"

Yun Chutian lowered his voice, not caring in the slightest about Tang Yi's expression.

"Welcome to Yun Tian Hotel!"

Then he laughed, using his magnetic baritone, he said, "Watch how I take your wife!"

As his voice fell, Yun Chutian turned and walked into the hotel.

Tang Yi watched Yun Chutian's retreating figure, his gaze suddenly turning cold.

"Interesting! You're also the first one who dares to speak to me this way!"

He muttered to himself in a low voice, unconcerned with the strange glances around him.

However, to others, Tang Yi's demeanor seemed more like that of a fool.

"I really don't know what's wrong with Song Tieli, how could he found a fool!"

"He's dead and he still won't have the face to meet his ancestors!"

The surrounding crowd shook their heads in disdain and followed suit into the hotel.

Clearly, Tang Yi was doomed tonight to be thrown out by the Song family and become the laughingstock of everyone.

"Hope you can have the last laugh!"

After all the others had entered, Tang Yi followed suit.

He found a quiet corner and began to wait quietly for Miao Hu's arrival.

There was no choice, now that his cultivation was completely gone, he could clearly sense at that moment, Yun Chutian was definitely an Ancient Martial Artist.

Now, he's no match!

The Song family's banquet was extremely grand, with almost all the upper echelons of Jinling City being invited.

Everyone mingled, clinking glasses and drinking, while the fool of a son-in-law had already been forgotten.

"Sister Bingyu, what's going on? Wasn't this fool supposed to be in the hospital?"

The younger generation of the Song family gathered together, discussing with dark expressions what had just happened.

If Yun Chutian blamed them, their future outside would be extremely difficult!

As a result, the younger generation was incensed.

"How should I know?"

Song Bingyu's eyes were filled with rage, "Who knew this guy could actually find his way to the hotel!"

"No way! I can't let him cause more trouble, I must find him and take him away quietly!"

As she spoke, Song Bingyu's eyes gleamed with a hint of viciousness.

"Sister Bingyu, I'll go with you!"

The speaker was a young man, he was Song Bingyun and Song Bingyu's brother, named Song Qiao.

In the entire Song family, nobody took Tang Yi seriously.

"Let's go together!"

Several youths from the Song family all stood up, "This guy actually dares to insult Young Master Yun at the hotel entrance, he really doesn't know whether to live or die!"

In a corner of the banquet hall.

Tang Yi sat quietly in a chair, slightly closing his eyes, unnoticed by anyone.

But suddenly, a group of people surrounded him.

"This fool is here!"

Song Bingyu's shrill voice was the first to reach Tang Yi's ears.

Then, the youngsters of the Song family quickly encircled Tang Yi, and since the corner was secluded, not many people noticed.

"Fool! Who let you come here?"

Song Qiao's features became somewhat ferocious, "Do you know who Young Master Yun is? Who let you speak to him that way just now?"

Tang Yi looked at him, remembering his little brother-in-law had also not missed any chance to make fun of him.

"Exactly, fool, let me tell you, even if Young Master Yun is generous enough not to hold it against you, we certainly won't let you off easily!"

"He must be given a severe punishment, otherwise, he won't learn!"

"Make him kneel before Young Master Yun, and kowtow a hundred times to apologize!"

The youngsters from the Song family berated Tang Yi, their spittle almost spraying his face.

The commotion here gradually drew a crowd.

Yun Chutian just happened to glance over here, and a smile that seemed to anticipate the show appeared on his lips.

Under everyone's gaze, Tang Yi slowly stood up, looking at the young members of the Song family.

"Are you sure you want me to kneel before Yun Chutian?"