Recognized by His Family, the True Young Master Went on a Killing Spree - Chapter 16:

Chapter 16: Dress More Formally

The other viewers in the livestream instantly exploded.

Many people sent messages teasing the streamer.

“Streamer is too realistic, calls someone husband just for money.”

“One hundred Carnivals! If you gave me that, not only would I call you husband, I’d be willing to give you a baby monkey.”

“Get lost upstairs, you’re a man.”

“I can take a trip to Thailand.”

“Now that’s ruthless.”

Everyone was stunned.

Was it really worth it for a few hundred thousand yuan?

That’s a lifetime’s happiness.

“Everyone, don’t jump to conclusions. Yesterday, I already did a fortune reading for big brother. I am one of his destined women. Calling him husband isn’t about money,” Xuanmen Doudou said.

“Don’t believe it unless you call me husband too.”

“All rich men are your husbands, right?”

Someone spoke lewdly.

Xuanmen Doudou replied calmly, “Friend, mind your words. Slandering others casually brings karmic consequences. If you suffer later, don’t blame bad luck.”

The other party laughed wildly and mocked, “I’d like to see what consequences you can cause. If you can cast a spell on me, I’ll believe you.”

At that moment, Xuanmen Doudou muttered silently.

Soon, that person started begging in the comments.

“Sis, I was wrong, I was too mouthy, please stop!”

“Master—no, Celestial Sister, I’ll send a Carnival. Please forgive me!”

After that, a Carnival was sent immediately.

“Done,” Xuanmen Doudou said.

That person quickly posted a comment.

“Today I witnessed a real expert. That’s all from me, goodbye.”

He immediately exited the room.

The audience grew curious, wondering what he had experienced.

Some still believed he was just acting to promote the streamer.

How could something so mystical exist? She just sat there and muttered a few words and it hurt someone?

Qin Yang’s eyes flashed sharply. He stared at Xuanmen Doudou and asked, “Tell me, do I have any good fortune today?”

Xuanmen Doudou calculated for a while before saying, “Congratulations, big brother Qin Yang, your parents have divorced today, and you’ve cut ties with your family. Congratulations!”

The viewers were dumbfounded.

Parents divorced? Severed ties with the family? That’s supposed to be good news?

The streamer was probably about to get scolded.

No one could understand her logic.

Just then, Qin Yang sent another hundred Carnivals.

The audience was stunned.

“Good reading, exactly right.”

“Thank you, husband. Oh, I sent you my contact. I’m coming to find you, husband,” Xuanmen Doudou said.

Qin Yang added her contact.

Soon, Xuanmen Doudou sent a WeChat message.

“Qin Yang?”

“Yes.”

“Where are you?” she asked eagerly.

“South City, at my fiancée’s house,” Qin Yang replied.

Xuanmen Doudou quickly typed,

“Can I come to find you? We are fated to be together.”

“Sure. When will you arrive? I’ll pick you up,” Qin Yang responded.

A moment later, she replied,

“I’ll arrive at South City’s South Station tomorrow at 9 a.m.”

“See you tomorrow,” Qin Yang replied.

Ji Doudou put down her phone, a smile of excitement on her face.

“Master said once I find my destined one, I can safely survive my tribulation. Didn’t expect to meet him so quickly.”

She immediately began packing her bag, ready to head for South City.

The train ticket was already bought.

Meanwhile, Qin Yang had just set his phone aside when there was a knock at the door.

He opened it to find Du Li standing there.

“Miss asked me to drive you out. She wants to take you to a banquet,” Du Li said.

Qin Yang nodded, “Sure, let’s go.”

“You’re going out like this?”

Du Li looked at Qin Yang in disdain.

He was wearing casual clothes, costing less than 1,000 yuan in total.

If people saw this, they’d think the Su family had gone bankrupt.

“Do I need to dress up?” Qin Yang asked.

“Yes, the fancier the better,” Du Li nodded firmly.

“Alright then.”

Qin Yang turned back into the room.

Du Li waited at the door.

Five minutes later, Qin Yang opened the door.

Du Li was dumbfounded. Qin Yang was now dressed in a bright yellow Daoist robe, striding out majestically.

“What are you doing?” Du Li asked.

“You said to dress formally. This is my most formal outfit. Isn’t it fine?” Qin Yang asked.

“No, that’s not…”

Du Li wanted to explain.

“Then it’s fine. Let’s go,” Qin Yang said.

He walked out with large, confident strides.

Du Li gritted her teeth—did he really not understand or was he doing this on purpose?

However, in Daoism, a yellow robe represents the highest status.

Could Qin Yang really be a Daoist Grandmaster?

She quickly shook her head. Impossible.

He was too young for that title.

Still, the yellow robe did look quite imposing.

Du Li drove them to the banquet venue.

Wearing his yellow robe, Qin Yang entered under the strange gazes of others.

Du Li quickly followed.

She knew if Qin Yang went alone dressed like this, he might be kicked out as a lunatic.

The attendants recognized Du Li and didn’t question them, letting them in directly.

Although they found Qin Yang strange, they said nothing.

“The CEOs attending today are very influential. Don’t mess around and offend them,” Du Li warned.

At this point, she was already regretting it.

“Maybe you should change your clothes,” Du Li suggested.

Qin Yang looked puzzled, “Why? I’m a Daoist. This is my most formal attire.”

Seeing he didn’t care at all, Du Li decided not to push it further.

After all, if he embarrassed himself, it would just be payback for how he had treated her.

Du Li opened the private room’s door.

Qin Yang, in his yellow Daoist robe, walked right in.

The others were chatting happily but were stunned upon seeing Qin Yang.

What’s going on?

Wasn’t this supposed to be a gathering of top executives?

Why had a Daoist shown up?

A man in his fifties saw Qin Yang’s yellow robe and his expression darkened.

He stood up and walked toward Qin Yang.