Guo Dingtian flew into a rage. His family was a first-rate powerhouse in Shengjing. Not only was he a top disciple of the Shura Hall, but he was also a master on the Dragon Emperor Ranking. Yet now, a stinking beggar was forcing him to kneel.

The consequence of not kneeling was Chu Xiangxue finding out about this. Once she knew, she would undoubtedly side with this stinking beggar. She might even sever her friendship with him. As he thought about this, Guo Dingtian felt so aggrieved he wanted to cry.

Just moments ago, *he* had been the one pulling the strings. How had the tables turned so completely in the blink of an eye? Now, the beggar was manipulating him, and it seemed there was nothing he could do to refuse.

A saying suddenly came to his mind: *He'd tried to steal the chicken, only to lose the rice used to lure it.* It was the perfect description of his current mood.

Whatever. I'll just consider this as doing it for Chu Xiangxue.

At that thought, he dropped to his knees.

THUD.

Guo Dingtian knelt before Lin Xiao. His expression was as ugly as if he'd just eaten shit.

"Young Master Guo, what about my car?" Lin Xiao asked with a grin.

Guo Dingtian roared, "Fuck! You still want me to pay for your car?"

Lin Xiao simply ignored him. Instead, he mused aloud to himself, "I guess I'll have to borrow money from Xiang Xue. She'll definitely ask what I need it for. I'll just say I have to buy a new car. Xiang Xue cares about me so much, she's sure to ask, 'What happened to your car?' Then I'll tell her someone crashed into it... and even tried to run me over and kill me!"

BOOM!

The words struck Guo Dingtian like a bolt of lightning, his mind going completely blank. He never would have dreamed that the beggar before him could be so utterly shameless. He was so furious he wanted to kick the man to death, but he didn't dare. It wasn't that he was afraid to kill the beggar, but that he was afraid Chu Xiangxue would take revenge on him for the beggar's sake.

At that thought, Guo Dingtian swallowed his frustration. He asked through gritted teeth, "How much for your wreck of a car?"

"10,000,000!"

"Are you fucking robbing me?" Guo Dingtian shrieked. This stinking beggar was driving an Audi A4, a car worth 300,000 or 400,000 at most. Yet he had the audacity to demand 10,000,000 from him.

For someone like Guo Dingtian, 10,000,000 wasn't an astronomical sum. What he couldn't stomach was the humiliation, the bitter feeling of being fleeced like a complete fool.

Lin Xiao countered with a grin, "Nonsense. How could this be robbery? I'm a reasonable man. So, let's say 15,000,000. That should be fine, right?"

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Guo Dingtian was truly about to explode. This stinking beggar claimed it wasn't robbery, but in the blink of an eye, he'd jacked up the price by five million! If this wasn't robbery, what was?

"You stinking beggar, do you fucking think I—"

"Hey, Xiang Xue, could you—"

Before Lin Xiao could finish, Guo Dingtian abruptly threw his hands up in the air. He surrendered. He had truly surrendered. Even if the frustration killed him, at this moment, surrender was his only option.

"Cash or transfer?" Lin Xiao asked cheerfully.

"Transfer!" Guo Dingtian said, utterly dejected.

"Alright."

Lin Xiao gave him his account number. Guo Dingtian pulled out his phone and started the process. A moment later, Lin Xiao received a notification for a 15,000,000 transfer.

"Young Master Guo is truly generous with his wealth! I do enjoy making friends like you."

"Can you get lost now?" Guo Dingtian said, his face a mask of indifference. He didn't want to lay eyes on this stinking beggar for a single second longer.

"I'm afraid not," Lin Xiao said, shaking his head.

"Damn it, I already gave you the money! What more do you want?"

Lin Xiao shrugged. "Oh, it's nothing major. I just wanted to let you know... I wasn't actually calling Xiang Xue."

BOOM!

Guo Dingtian's mind went completely blank again. He stared at Lin Xiao, dumbfounded.

So this stinking beggar just faked a phone call and had him completely wrapped around his finger?

Guo Dingtian's composure shattered. It shattered completely. He couldn't hold it in anymore. He began to cry, large teardrops rolling down his handsome face, splashing onto his clothes and the ground.

The great Young Master of the Guo family, a top disciple of the Shura Hall, and a master on the Dragon Emperor Ranking, had just been played like a fiddle by a stinking beggar. If word of this got out, how could he go on? What face would he have left? Guo Dingtian wanted to die. He truly wanted to die.

Lin Xiao held out a tissue. Guo Dingtian actually took it.

"Thanks," he mumbled.

"You're welcome," Lin Xiao said with a pleasant smile.

"Can you just let me hit you? Just once! I'm about to suffocate from this!"

"Sure, but I'll tell Xiang Xue everything that happened."

WAHHH!

Guo Dingtian burst into a gut-wrenching wail. He didn't want to cry, but he truly couldn't hold it back. He possessed such a heaven-defying background, yet he couldn't outwit a common beggar.

"Alright, stop crying. You're acting like a little girl. Go back and cultivate," Lin Xiao said nonchalantly.

Guo Dingtian sobbed, "No! I feel awful! I'm going to find someone to deal with you! I'm going to win Xiang Xue back! I love her so much, why would she choose a stinking beggar like you!"

"Do you really think I'm just a stinking beggar?"

"Hmph! What else could you be?"

"If I told you that your so-called background means less than a fart to me, you wouldn't believe me, would you?"

Guo Dingtian looked at Lin Xiao with tear-filled eyes. "You think I'd believe that?"

Lin Xiao nodded. "It's fine. You're so foolish, it's no wonder you don't believe me. Have you ever seen the Alliance Leader's Command of the Martial Alliance?"

"What kind of stupid question is that? I'm not part of the Martial Alliance, so how could I have ever seen it!" Guo Dingtian cried out, his face a picture of misery.

"Well, then today's your lucky day. I'll open your eyes."

As he spoke, Lin Xiao reached into his pocket and pulled out a jade thumb ring. He glanced at it, then said with an awkward air, "Ah, shit. My bad. Pulled out the wrong one. This is the Pavilion Master's Token of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion."

"You damn beggar, you're quite the bullshitter!" Guo Dingtian sobbed.

Lin Xiao ignored him and fumbled around in his pocket for a long moment before taking out an ancient-looking token. On its face was the character for 'Command,' and on its back was a vividly carved dragon. The entire token had an extraordinary air.

"Finally got the right one. Here, the Alliance Leader's Command of the Martial Alliance."

Lin Xiao held the token out in front of Guo Dingtian, but Guo Dingtian didn't even spare it a glance. He wiped away his tears and stared at Lin Xiao with disdain.

"You stinking beggar, I, Guo Dingtian, might be a little foolish, but I'm not a complete idiot! You expect me to believe you're the Alliance Hierarch of the Martial Alliance just because you pull out some piece of junk? Could your lies get any bigger?"

Lin Xiao sighed. "Alright, I'll lay my cards on the table. I'm the Dragon Lord."

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