I Have an Immortal Emperor Uncle Who Farms at Home Chapter 17: The Song Family

Outside the mall

Yuan Lili wore a tight skirt that hugged her hips and walked flirtatiously beside Wang Haoming.

But inside, she was still upset that Wang Haoming didn’t step in to deal with Ye Qingcheng and the others earlier.

The more she thought about how Ye Qingcheng had humiliated her just now, the angrier she became. There was no way Yuan Lili could swallow that humiliation.

"Brother Wang, why didn’t you teach that brat and that bitch a lesson just now?"

Wang Haoming stopped walking, his eyes sharp as torches, staring straight ahead. The corners of his mouth lifted into a scornful smile.

"Teach him a lesson? You think I need to do it myself?"

Hearing that Wang Haoming still planned to deal with Ye Qingcheng and the others, Yuan Lili deliberately leaned her body closer to him.

"Then, Brother Wang, what do you mean?"

"There were too many people just now, so I couldn’t act. But once I get home, I’ll call Uncle Qiu to cripple that brat, then bring that beauty back and enjoy her properly."

As he spoke, Wang Haoming’s expression grew more vicious, and his gaze carried a chilling aura that even made Yuan Lili beside him shudder slightly.

But Yuan Lili didn’t care about any of that. Vain and materialistic, she clung to his arm.

"Brother Wang, don’t keep calling her ‘that beauty.’ Am I not prettier than her?"

Suddenly, Wang Haoming reached out and slapped Yuan Lili’s butt, then began rubbing it.

"Of course you’re prettier. That’s why I want to devour you tonight."

Hearing Wang Haoming say she was beautiful made Yuan Lili incredibly happy.

Blushing, she replied, "Tonight, Brother Wang, you can do whatever you want."

Wang Haoming didn’t care that it was broad daylight. He bit Yuan Lili on the neck right then and there.

Even so, in Wang Haoming’s eyes, Yuan Lili was still no match for Ye Qingcheng. He was only playing around with her.

The sudden tingling sensation made Yuan Lili shiver all over, and she let out an uncontrollable moan.

"Brother Wang, you’re so bad… there are people around, we should…"

"Brother Wang? Is that you?"

Just as Wang Haoming and Yuan Lili were "biting" each other, a voice came from the roadside—Wang Scar’s voice.

That voice immediately killed Wang Haoming’s mood.

"Who the hell is yelling out here? This is a public place, are you looking to die?"

Wang Haoming glared in the direction of the voice, furious, but after staring for a while, he didn’t see anyone.

"Brother Wang, I’m here!"

As he spoke, Wang Scar stuck his head out of a car window. Since his arm hadn’t healed yet, he had to wave his head around desperately to get attention.

Wang Haoming spotted him and walked over in quick steps.

"Hey, Wang Scar, are you looking to die? Didn’t you see I was handling serious business?"

Wang Scar glanced at Wang Haoming and Yuan Lili—whose neck was now red from all the kissing and instantly figured out what was going on. He quickly apologized, "Sorry, Brother Wang! I didn’t know you two were…"

"Alright, if there’s nothing else, I’ll be going now."

Right now, Wang Haoming had no intention of staying any longer. He still had a strong desire burning inside that needed to be released. If he waited too long, it wouldn't be good for his body.

Seeing that Wang Haoming was about to leave, Wang Scar quickly called out, "Hey, wait a minute, Brother Wang!"

"You’d better have something important. Otherwise—!"

"Brother Wang, someone really strong has suddenly appeared in Laiyang Town recently. If you run into him, you need to be careful."

"Really strong? How strong can he be?"

After all, he knew who he was, the eldest son of the Wang family. Who could possibly have more power than the Wang family? Even the Li family would have to think twice before messing with them.

"Brother Wang, take a look at the guy in the back."

As he spoke, Wang Scar motioned for Yellow Hair to roll down the rear window.

Wang Haoming glanced through the car window and saw a familiar figure appear before his eyes. "Isn’t that Lai Jianhua?"

"That’s right, it’s Lai Jianhua."

Lai Jianhua was lying flat in the backseat, black blood occasionally seeping from his mouth. With one look, Wang Haoming could tell he had suffered serious internal injuries.

"From the looks of it, he was beaten up by someone."

"Brother Wang, he was beaten by the same person I just told you about."

"You sure?"

"Brother Wang, look. This pair of hands of mine was crippled by that guy," Wang Scar said, shrugging helplessly. "And Cousin Lai was defeated by him with just one hit."

"This..."

Wang Haoming knew how strong Lai Jianhua was. Though a little weaker than himself, even he couldn’t defeat Lai Jianhua with just one hit. That meant the opponent’s strength was above his own.

"How did you end up provoking him?"

Then, Wang Scar explained the entire situation from start to finish.

"Wait, what did you say that guy’s name was?"

"The guy’s name is Ye Fan, and the girl’s name is Ye Qingcheng."

After Wang Scar finished explaining, a wave of anxiety surged in Wang Haoming’s chest, followed by a sudden cold sweat soaking his back.

"Brother Wang, what’s wrong?"

"Nothing."

Just at that moment, Ye Fan walked out of the mall with Ye Qingcheng.

And right then, Wang Scar happened to spot Ye Fan. "Brother Wang, that’s him!"

As he spoke, he pointed his gaze toward Ye Fan’s direction.

The moment Wang Haoming turned and saw Ye Fan, and confirmed it was indeed him, his whole body suddenly felt weak and powerless.

After all, Ye Fan wasn’t exactly a rare name in Laiyang Town. But it just had to be the same Ye Fan he had met earlier.

Thinking about it, if he had made a move earlier, his outcome might’ve been the same as Lai Jianhua’s. And he had even flirted with the guy’s sister...

But no matter how he looked at him, the other party was just a newly adult young man. Thinking about that, Wang Haoming started to doubt Wang Scar’s story.

"Wang Scar, are you trying to scare me?"

"Brother Wang, even if you gave me ten lives, I wouldn’t dare lie to you."

"Hmph, look at that Ye Fan, he looks like he’s only 18. You really think he could beat Lai Jianhua?"

"Brother Wang, you have to believe me!"

"Alright, if there’s nothing else, I’m leaving."

Before Wang Scar could explain more, Wang Haoming grabbed Yuan Lili and left in the opposite direction of Ye Fan.

"Damn it, I gave you a kind warning and you don’t even believe me? When you’re asking for death later, don’t come blaming me."

Wang Scar spat hard in the direction Wang Haoming had left.

Then he turned to Yellow Hair and said, "Turn around. Head back to the hotel."

Yellow Hair looked confused and asked, "Bro, isn’t the hotel straight ahead? Why turn around?"

"I swear I wanna slap you. Didn’t you see Ye Fan walking in that direction? What if we bump into him again?"

"Oh, oh, got it, Bro."

"If you got it, then hurry up and turn around. If Lai Jianhua dies, both you and I are screwed."

"Yes, sir!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yellow Hair floored the gas and spun the car around, speeding away.

"Damn it, Yellow Hair, are you in a rush to reincarnate or what?"

……

Shanjiao Village

After repeated pleas from Jiang Shuping, Yang Hu finally agreed to come to Shanjiao Village to meet with Song Lianjun.

In the front yard of a run-down house, the four of them sat facing each other.

Yang Hu and Yang Lili stared at Song Lianjun, who was sitting across from them, with expressions of utter shock. Yang Hu was stunned enough, but Yang Lili looked completely dumbfounded.

When they saw old man Song before, he was coughing up blood non-stop and looked like he had no life left in him. But now, he sat there full of energy, looking right at them.

Seeing the two of them in a daze, Song Lianjun was the first to speak: "Mr. Yang, first of all, thank you for saving my life."

Snapping out of it, Yang Hu quickly responded: "Hahaha, Uncle Song, I don’t think you asked to see me just to thank me, right?"

"You’re right. I do have a request."

As he said this, Song Lianjun straightened his posture and put on a serious expression.

"Uncle Song, just say the word. If it’s something I can do, I’ll definitely help."

"I, Song, thank you here and now!" After expressing his thanks to Yang Hu, Song Lianjun continued, "Have you heard of the Song family?"

Hearing that familiar name, the Song family, Yang Hu immediately thought of a certain clan.

"You mean the Song family, one of the four major families of Yucheng?"

"That’s right."

"But the Song family, just over a year ago…" As he spoke, Yang Hu paused for a moment, a sudden thought flashing through his mind. "Wait a second, your surname is Song, the Song family… Don’t tell me you’re—?"

"I am the former head of the Song family, Song Lianjun."