<h4>Chapter 807: Chapter 809: Falsifying ounts</h4>


    Just because of Yang Kun’s words, the others from the Sunflower Sect were already dissatisfied. He angrily red at Yang Kun and said, "Yang Kun! What do you mean by that? We are all targeting the ck Widow, what does it have to do with the Nangong Family? Don’t intentionally stir up trouble!"


    Yang Kun raised his eyes and nced at the man coldly, saying, "Here, it seems you don’t have a ce to speak!"


    "What did you say?" The man angrily stepped forward, grabbing Yang Kun by the cor, "Say it again! I’ve long disliked you! You betrayed the ck Witch Sect to join our Sunflower Sect with a purpose, and now you are biased towards the ck Widow like this, it seems I’m shooting in the right direction! You joining our Sunflower Sect is definitely not sincere!"


    The man punched Yang Kun hard in the face, his lips instantly tainted with blood.


    Yang Kun didn’t retaliate because he knew once he did, things would only be harder to exin.


    "Enough!"


    Jian Chunqiu, who had been silent all this time, spoke softly, "Yang Kun is right. Today is a summit meeting; you are fighting and disturbing the order in the ce Nangong Family hosts us at; how will the world see us Ancient Martial Artists?"


    "But Elder Jian, those are several lives, are we just going to let it go like this?"


    Jian Chunqiu raised his eyes, snorting softly, "When did you hear me say just let it go? Did I say just let it go? Can’t you understand as asking you to end the meeting before settling ounts with her?"


    Jian Chunqiu was almost enraged by these people. He had no intention of harboring the ck Widow; he just thought that in such a venue, the Nangong Family should not be put in a difficult position.


    Others listened to Jian Chunqiu’s words and sighed one after another, then silently returned to their seats.


    The Chen Sect Elder red viciously at the ck Widow, saying, "This time we’ll let you off first, when the meeting ends, we will settle ounts properly."


    The ck Widow disdainfully raised her eyes, folded her arms, and snorted contemptuously, "Awaiting you anytime."


    After finishing, she walked to Jian Chunqiu, the corner of her lips pulling into a faint smile tinged with allure, "Seems like old friends still give face."


    Jian Chunqiu snorted, "Don’t getcent, I am not doing it for you."


    "Anyway, you helped me out of a predicament, I should thank you."


    "Don’t thank me, I can’t afford it."


    Jian Chunqiu replied with a cold face.


    The ck Widow said no more, turned, and sat at her position.


    The summit meeting grew more bizarre due to the ck Widow’s presence.


    Everyone lost interest in the content of the summit, now only hoping the meeting would end soon, and they could demand the ck Widow’s ountability.


    On the contrary, the ck Widow didn’t give them that chance; near the end of the meeting, everyone found out at some point she left the meeting site, and even Yang Kun was missing.


    Thus, the people from the Sunflower Sect were particrly angry, unanimously believing Yang Kun and the ck Widow had some sort of rtionship.


    After the meeting ended, there was nothing more; Chu Ge and Jian Chunqiu simply took the bus directly back to the Gambling Stone Field.


    At the Gambling Stone Field, there still weren’t many people.


    When Chu Ge and Jian Chunqiu returned to the Gambling Stone Field, they saw Lin Zhao alone, depressed, lying there. Chu Ge puzzledly approached, asking, "What’s wrong?"


    Lin Zhao lifted his eyes, saw Chu Ge, sighed, then lowered his head to continue dazing.


    Lin Dong quietly approached, pulled Chu Ge aside, and said to Chu Ge, "Mr. Chu, let Lin Zhao have some peace alone, today Mr. Huo talked to him about many things about Ancient Martial Arts, this guy is now tangled."


    Chu Ge was curious, "What did he say?"


    Lin Dong shook his head, "He told us everything that happened to you guys in Su City."


    Going to Su City and experiencing life and death, such things are not trivial.


    Lin Dong initially thought Chu Ge would me Huo Tianqian for talking too much, but he found Chu Ge had no intention of ming Huo Tianqian.


    "Mr. Chu, do you think Lin Zhao can ept it now?" Lin Dong asked worriedly.


    "Whether he can ept it or not, these are what he must endure. He needs to bear the worst considerations Ancient Martial Arts brings him; only when epted, he will embrace it dly."


    Chu Ge sighed, and continued, "Many things are beyond our control; let him think alone, just like you did back then, why did you suddenly agree? Weren’t you very conflicted then?"


    Lin Dong puzzledly scratched his head, "But I wasn’t as conflicted as him back then, I was just filled with interest in Ancient Martial Arts, so my curiosity and impulsiveness led me to join."


    Chu Ge raised a surprised brow, "You joined Ancient Martial Arts back then just because of impulsiveness?"


    Lin Dong realized he misspoke, hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no, heh heh heh, I really thought it through. I didn’t want my life to remain dull."


    Lin Dong was a little embarrassed scratching his head; he had no regrets joining Ancient Martial Arts, and even in his heart, understood much more after joining.


    Chu Ge looked at him helplessly, "Alright, don’t say those words in front of Lin Zhao, it will make him more conflicted."


    Lin Dong nodded, "I know, rest assured, I won’t say."


    After Chu Ge and Lin Dong finished talking, they went to the reception desk where Huo Tianqian was looking at the recent ounts of the Gambling Stone Field, finding the ounts were beautifully done, unintentionally watching absorbed.


    Chu Ge approached, without him even noticing.


    "How is it?" Chu Ge asked.


    Huo Tianqian then raised his eyes and snapped back, "Who did these ounts?"


    "Liu Yue did it, she taught herself ounting; if there’s any issue, feel free to speak, let her know how to change."


    Huo Tianqian shook his head, "No, no, no, these ounts are very good."


    "Oh?" Chu Ge was surprised; although he thought the ounts were good since he was an outsider, Huo Tianqian also found them good, which was somewhat unexpected.


    "Looks like Liu Yue has talent in ounting."


    Chu Ge remarked in a tone of admiration.


    Huo Tianqian nodded, "The young girl is very meticulous."


    Chu Ge smiled, "Girls being meticulous is normal."


    "No, I mean her meticulously doing ounts, look at these annotations, evenymen can understand them at a nce."


    Huo Tianqian exined, pointing at a section of the ounts, "Look here, if it were old ountants, they wouldn’t ount this way; those unfamiliar wouldn’t grasp it, hence fake ounts arise from here."