Medical and Martial God-Chapter 62 Questioned Identity

"Hey!"

When the security guard still ignored him, Luo Qiwei grew angry. "I’m talking to you! Are your ears plugged with donkey fur or something?"

The guard continued to ignore Luo Qiwei and turned to his colleague. "Got a smoke?"

"Yeah." The other guard pulled out a pack, shook one out, and tossed it over before lighting one for himself.

And so, the two security guards stood on either side of the gate, smoking as if no one else was there.

Luo Qiwei felt as if he were invisible. How could the two guards act as if they couldn’t see him?

"We couldn’t have come to a fake Ming Feng Tower, could we?" he asked Qin Qing.

"Heh, you’d need ten years of cerebral thrombosis to come up with a question like that," Qin Qing said, her face an emotionless mask.

Luo Qiwei nearly choked on her words. After a moment’s thought, he analyzed, "Zhu Xiaowen must have secretly bribed the guards. That’s why they didn’t check her group’s identities. They already knew that pretty boy wasn’t from the Zhu Family. Do you think I’m right?"

Qin Qing patted Luo Qiwei’s shoulder. "Young Master Luo, your intelligence needs a top-up."

It felt as though a knife had been plunged into his heart.

He scrutinized Qin Qing from head to toe as if looking at a stranger. "Qin Qing, is that you? I feel like I’m talking to an imposter."

Good heavens! The Qin Qing he knew was a reserved, unsmiling ice queen. After not seeing her for two years, where had she learned all these sharp retorts?

"Young Master Luo, take my advice. Don’t even think about getting revenge on that pretty boy, or you’ll be the one who suffers," Qin Qing warned him again sincerely. She didn’t dare say Ye Xiu’s name, fearing Luo Qiwei would find out and go humiliate him. Ye Xiu was still viewed as the most despised person in the country. If the other guests learned his identity, they would undoubtedly mock him mercilessly. This high-end cocktail party might turn into a slaughterhouse.

"I can’t just let this go!" Luo Qiwei stormed into Ming Feng Tower, fuming. He was going to expose Ye Xiu as Zhu Xiaowen’s kept man in front of everyone.

"Alas, some people just love to court death," Qin Qing sighed and chased after him. She was relieved when the two guards didn’t stop her. It seems anyone really can get into Ming Feng Tower tonight!

「Inside the enormous private room where the party was being held.」

Ye Xiu was surrounded by a group of young men and women, all flattering him. These young people, aside from Zhu Xiaowen’s brother Zhu Guozhang and his companion, were the same scions and heiresses from the party at Zhu Xiaowen’s home. After that night’s party, they had all returned home and told their elders about Ye Xiu’s identity, his Great Grandmaster strength, and how he had crippled Ye Xuan. Their elders had immediately instructed them to do whatever it took to get on Ye Xiu’s good side.

Although Ye Xiu’s reputation was atrocious, the status of a Great Grandmaster was nothing to scoff at. Being acquainted with a Great Grandmaster could bring immeasurable benefits to any family.

"Brother Ye, I haven’t messed around at all since that night. I’m going to be a good girl from now on," said Li Wan’er, the girl who had been holding the dog at the party.

"Brother Ye is a role model for our generation! We should all learn from him."

"My grandfather told me to learn a few things from you, Brother Ye. So, what do you think..."

"Brother Ye, I noticed you like to drink. As it happens, I collect fine wines. Just tell me what you like, and I’ll have some sent over tomorrow."

The young scions and heiresses fawned over Ye Xiu, their words tumbling over one another as they all vied for his attention, ready to follow his every command.

Meanwhile, the guests in the private room who didn’t recognize Ye Xiu were buzzing with curiosity. They gathered in small groups, murmuring amongst themselves.

"Does anyone know who that is?"

"He’s not one of Jin Ye City’s elite."

"This man is no simple character. He got into Ming Feng Tower, he’s accompanied by Yun Lan and Zhu Xiaowen, and the moment he arrived, all those scions rushed over to greet him. A man like that can’t be from some ordinary rich family."

"He must be a powerful outsider. In any case, there are no prominent families with the surname Ye in Jin Ye City."

"Could he be from the Ye Family of Yunluo City?" 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

These people weren’t merely gossiping; they were curious what a major figure like him was doing in Jin Ye City.

Just then, they saw Qin Qing and Luo Qiwei walk in. A young man immediately went over to them, pointed at the still-surrounded Ye Xiu, and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Luo, who is that person?"

Qin Qing and Luo Qiwei looked where the young man was pointing, and both of them paused. Qin Qing hadn’t expected Ye Xiu to be so popular. But when she took a closer look and saw that the people surrounding him were the same ones from the party at Zhu Xiaowen’s house, it made sense.

Luo Qiwei, however, exclaimed in surprise, "Are kept men this popular nowadays?"

"A kept man?" The young man was startled. "Young Master Luo, you’re saying that man is a kept man?"

"That’s right," Luo Qiwei nodded. "He’s being kept by Zhu Xiaowen."

"How did a kept man even get in here?" the young man asked, shocked.

"He snuck in by pretending to be Zhu Xiaowen’s cousin," Luo Qiwei said. "I was just about to have him thrown out."

The young man’s eyes lit up with understanding. He chuckled and said, "There’s no need for Young Master Luo to handle such a trivial matter personally. Leave it to me."

"Then I’ll have to thank you, Young Master Yang."

Luo Qiwei was delighted. He’d been thinking that if he kicked Ye Xiu out himself, it would cause a huge scene. Since he was the host, a commotion would ultimately make him lose face. He couldn’t be happier that someone else was willing to do the dirty work.

"A trivial matter," the young man known as Young Master Yang said, waving his hand dismissively as he walked toward Ye Xiu.

Seeing this, Qin Qing sighed. This kid must not have checked the almanac before leaving home tonight.

Ye Xiu had been keeping an eye on the activity around Qin Qing. Seeing Young Master Yang chat with Luo Qiwei before heading his way, he sighed internally. No matter where I go, I always run into people who are eager to court death.

He shot a look at Zhu Xiaowen.

She turned, and upon seeing Young Master Yang, her brow furrowed in disgust. "Yang Guofu, what are you doing here? Get lost. You’re not welcome."

"This is Young Master Luo’s party. I’ll go where I please," Yang Guofu retorted with a smug grin. "If you don’t want to see me, you’re free to leave."

He then raised his voice, adding, "However, I do have to admire your nerve, bringing a kept man to Ming Feng Tower. Aren’t you afraid of being blacklisted?"

Yang Guofu’s voice was deliberately loud. Since everyone was already discussing Ye Xiu, the sight of a squabble between him and Zhu Xiaowen drew them all closer. Everyone knew the Yang and Zhu families had always been rivals.

"I... I don’t know what you’re talking about," Zhu Xiaowen stammered, unable to meet his gaze.

"You don’t know?" Yang Guofu pointed a finger at Ye Xiu and demanded loudly, "Do you dare deny that he’s the kept man you’re paying for?"

"That’s nonsense! He... he’s my cousin," Zhu Xiaowen insisted, steeling herself.

"Alright. Since you say he’s your cousin, have him show me his Identity Token," Yang Guofu said smugly, looking as if he’d already won. "I seem to recall your mother’s surname is Lin, isn’t it? If his surname is also Lin, then I’ll believe he’s your cousin."