Chapter 3: Directly Cutting Off the Hand (2 / 2)

“What not let?” the man turned and asked.

Luo Fu helplessly said, “Shaozhu Mu told you to stay calm these days, just got married, don’t go to those places again.”

“Shaofu, old man also has to say a few words to you. Since Shaozhu Mu has married you, don’t go to those places, at least give her some face.”

Hearing the implication in Luo Fu’s tone, the man shook his head, “Old Luo, do you think Xia Zhi Lan married me because I’m overstepping?”

Luo Fu was stunned, just about to speak, but the man waved his hand.

Xia Zhi Lan marrying him, isn’t that him overstepping? It’s the truth.

But he believed that one day, people would no longer think it was Xia Zhi Lan who was lowering herself, but rather that Xia Zhi Lan had picked up a golden nugget.

When they arrived in the kitchen, there were only a few people there.

When they saw Luo Yi, they didn’t pay attention, each person just doing their own thing.

“Shaofu is hungry, you all hurry up and make something for Shaofu to eat,” Luo Fu said.

But these people just glanced at Luo Yi and the others, still ignoring them.

Luo Fu was about to scold them when the man stopped him.

Luo Tianfu’s servants had almost all left, and if he wasn’t mistaken, these people were from the Xia family and the ones who had married in.

As for Xia Zhi Lan marrying him, not to mention the Xia family, probably everyone in the city felt it was shameful. How could these people give him a good face?

The man naturally couldn’t be bothered to argue with these people and said, “Old Luo, let’s do it ourselves!”

“Shaofu, you can cook?” Luo Fu looked at Luo Yi helplessly.

The man shrugged, and just as he stepped forward, the chef blocked his way, saying, “I control everything here. No one can touch anything without my permission.”

The man smiled, “Can’t I cook myself?”

“No,” the chef glanced at Luo Yi and said, “The young lady said that the rules can’t be broken. If you don’t eat at the right time, you’ll have to go hungry.”

“Alright, I’ll remember this for next time, but can you make an exception this time? I’m really hungry,” the man said patiently.

But his good temper was seen as weakness, and the chef sneered, “No way. Once the time is up, you’ll have to go hungry. These kitchen tools are mine. No one can touch them.”

The man didn’t want to argue, but Luo Fu wasn’t going to let these servants off easily. He stepped forward and shouted, “How dare you! Don’t you know who Shaofu is?”

“We only recognize the young lady,” the chef said, and the others nodded in agreement.

Luo Fu was furious. A bunch of servants dared to act so boldly. Just as he was about to grab the kitchen tools, the chef’s eyes turned sharp and he knocked Luo Fu’s hand away, then punched him, sending Luo Fu flying.

Luo Fu clutched his chest and coughed violently, unable to say a word.

The man’s eyes narrowed. “The rule is, if it’s past the meal time, you go hungry. I’ll follow that, but you hit Old Luo. You owe him an apology.”

The chef laughed coldly. “What if I don’t apologize?”

The man pursed his lips.

The chef continued, “Do you really think you’re the old Shaofu? Everyone has to bow to you? Don’t you know your own worth? You think the young lady married you, and now you can command us?”

Before he could finish, the man swiftly grabbed the chef’s hand, slammed it down on the counter, then picked up a knife and chopped down.

In an instant, blood splattered, and the chef’s palm was severed, screaming in agony on the floor.

The sudden scene stunned everyone. The so-called useless man who only knew how to chase women had suddenly turned so ruthless?

“Master?” one of the servants cried out, rushing toward the man.

The man dodged the attack and reached for the other’s throat.

Just as the man thought he had the upper hand, a force pushed back his hand.

“A cultivator.”

The man was shocked. He hadn’t expected this kitchen worker to be a cultivator. The man’s force made his arm go numb.

The other man threw a punch at the man’s head, fast and powerful.

The man quickly dodged and kicked the opponent’s lower body. The opponent almost lost his balance and nearly fell.

In the moment the opponent bent down, the man stepped forward and landed a knee strike directly under his chin, knocking him unconscious.

With just a few moves, he had taken down a first-grade cultivator, leaving everyone else dumbfounded. Was this really the useless Luo Yi?

Even the chef who had lost his hand was staring blankly at the man.

The man adjusted his clothes and said coldly, “Old Luo, we don’t need this chef anymore. We’ll hire someone else from outside. As for the rest of you, if you behave yourselves, you can stay. Anyone who dares to defy me will be kicked out.”

After speaking, the man ignored the others and walked out quickly.

Not far outside, the man suddenly coughed violently and breathed heavily.

“Dammit, I’m out of breath just from moving around a bit.”

The man sighed. At eighteen years old, Luo Yi should be full of energy, but just moving a bit made him this tired. How weak was this body?

All his energy had been wasted on women.

“Looks like I’ll need to work out properly, or I won’t be able to live like this.”

The man muttered to himself. Since he couldn’t cultivate, he would have to work on his body’s fitness. Otherwise, no matter how many fighting techniques he knew, he wouldn’t be able to use them.