My husband Can Cultivate-Chapter 121: Here to Cause Trouble?

Those men are Innate experts at a minimum, and Yang Qi simply lacks that kind of power. Even Lin Qingxuan doesn’t have such experts under her command. This is absolutely impossible!

"No need to guess. I did it," Yang Qi said with a smile, turning his back on Qin Fen and the others. He paid them no more mind, instead sitting down and starting to eat.

His demeanor was enough to infuriate Qin Fen and the others. He had killed their grandson and now he showed up to swagger about it? They had assumed Yang Qi had come to stand vigil for Qin Tian. Who would have thought the young man would be so brazen?

"Impossible!" Qin Lan said, turning to Qin Fen. "Dad, don’t listen to that kid’s nonsense. If he had those experts, he would have made a move against our Qin Family long ago. Why would he wait until now!"

"Hmph, I think so too. This guy couldn’t have just happened to witness it, could he?" Qin Fen snorted coldly.

「Soon, the funeral began.」

The vast hall was a stark sea of black and white. Onstage was a huge black-and-white photograph of Qin Tian. As people began to file in, Yang Qi and Ye Qianqian, having neither status nor position, were naturally seated in the very last row.

Hou Mu, Wang Yan, and Gu Na, however, had seats much nearer the front, roughly in the middle of the hall.

"Heh, President Yang, you’re so impressive. Why aren’t you sitting up front?" Hou Mu taunted as he took his seat.

Yang Qi kept his eyes closed and didn’t respond. A mere buffoon. He couldn’t be bothered to give him the time of day.

Before long, the seats in the hall were almost completely full. Over a thousand people must have attended, coming from all walks of life. Some were hoping to curry favor with the Qin Family, while others were part of the family’s own network. The Qin Family’s influence in Kang City was truly formidable.

The front row remained empty for the time being, as those seats were reserved for the most important guests. Upon their arrival, they had been escorted directly to the finest reception rooms to make their entrance last. This was a deliberate move by the Qin Family to showcase their influence.

This is really too much. Using their own grandson’s funeral to flaunt the Qin Family’s influence. Don’t they feel the slightest bit of guilt?

Afterward, the members of the Qin Family took their seats, with most of them filling the second and third rows. When a huge star like Bai Yumei made her entrance, it caused quite a sensation. There were certainly a lot of fans in attendance.

"Next, please welcome our Qin Family’s esteemed guests!" Qin Fen announced loudly from the stage, standing beneath the black-and-white photograph of his grandson.

I wonder if Qin Tian would be angered enough to come back to life?

"As you all know, I was once a university professor," Qin Fen continued. "The next few individuals were all my students from my days as a professor.

"First, Deputy Commander Wu Feng of the Kang City Heavenly Supervision Hall! Second, First Secretary Jin Can of the City Lord Mansion! Third, Lin Qiang, a brigade commander in the Kang City Garrison! Fourth..."

The moment Qin Fen read out these names, the entire crowd gasped in astonishment. It was well-known that Qin Fen’s students were everywhere, but no one expected that in Kang City alone, over thirty of them held key government positions or were business tycoons. This was simply incredible.

Any one of these individuals was a force to be reckoned with. Any one of them could provide immense help to the Qin Family. The success the Qin Family enjoyed today would have been impossible without the support of these people.

The members of the Qin Family applauded excitedly, feeling an immense sense of pride and superiority. Qin Fen was also beaming. As each former student entered and addressed him as "Teacher," he was practically floating on air.

This was the foundation of the Qin Family! He wanted the Ye Family and the Lin Family from Jingzhou to see that a mere Yang Qi was not qualified to be compared to them. So what if Yang Qi had technology? If they wanted it, they could simply take it. In this era, technology was worthless in the face of capital and power.

Money! Power! Status! The Qin Family had it all! Top domestic celebrities! Dozens of influential figures in high-ranking positions! Dozens of immensely wealthy tycoons! This was the Qin Family’s vast system, with deep roots and sprawling branches.

Hou Mu said excitedly, "The Qin Family is just too formidable. And that kid Yang Qi actually dares to say he wants to take their assets? Take them with what? With his head?"

Wang Yan also remarked with a sigh, "I really underestimated the Qin Family. They’re too powerful. Their network of connections alone is beyond compare. Before the might of the Qin Family, Yang Qi is like an ant facing a dragon."

"If Yang Qi really did kill Qin Tian, then today will surely be his doom!" Gu Na added, shaking her head.

After Wu Feng and the others were seated, only three seats in the front rows remained empty. Everyone knew who they were for.

City Lord Zhao!

Hall Master Wang!

The President of the National Medicine Association!

One represented the ultimate political power. One represented the ultimate martial might. One represented the ultimate medical skills. None of them could be offended.

"Next, let us welcome City Lord Zhao, Hall Master Wang, and Master Chen with our most thunderous applause!"

The most exciting moment had arrived. The three most prominent figures were about to appear.

"But why Master Chen? Is he the new president?" someone asked, confused. "Wasn’t Old Man Chen Guo the vice president of the National Medicine Association?"

But by then, a wave of thunderous applause swept through the hall. The arrival of these three would surely elevate the Qin Family’s status to its zenith.

Amid the crowd’s eager anticipation, Qin Lan and several high-ranking Qin Family members escorted the three men into the venue. Everyone was incredibly excited. These three men basically represented the apex of power in Kang City. Of course, the city’s richest man was missing—the most powerful tycoon. But it didn’t matter. The relationship between the wealthy Fan Family and the Qin Family was poor to begin with, so it was normal for them not to attend.

Many people here had only ever seen Zhao Xiong, Wang Nantian, and Old Man Chen Guo in the newspapers. It was a rare privilege to see them in person, and today, all three had appeared.

Zhao Xiong looked stern and authoritative.

Wang Nantian radiated a domineering aura.

Old Man Chen Guo had the ethereal bearing of an immortal sage.

"Heh, these three certainly know how to make an entrance," Yang Qi chuckled.

Beside him, Ye Qianqian was utterly dumbfounded. How could Yang Qi dare to joke about men like these?

The three of them were not wearing black suits. Instead, they wore casual, colorful clothes, which was quite inappropriate. After all, this was a funeral. They should at least have dressed somberly. But these three men didn’t.

Zhao Xiong wore a sky-blue jacket and gray trousers, which was somewhat acceptable. Wang Nantian, however, wore a golden kung fu shirt. And Old Man Chen Guo had donned a bright red robe.

This made the people in the crowd quite nervous, thinking the three had come looking for trouble.

Qin Fen, however, did not see it that way. For individuals of their status, dressing casually was normal. It highlighted how distinguished they were. Moreover, it also signaled their close relationship with the Qin Family—so close they didn’t need to stand on ceremony. Only the closest of friends would be so casual and unconcerned.

Qin Fen could never have imagined that these three were actually here to crash his event.