Chapter 825 - 828 The Little Devil Goes Berserk
"Haha! Let’s go, it’s all on you, the little Chaos Devil, to protect Fatty from trouble today!" Jiang Chen chuckled.
Lou Qiangqiang’s eyes shone, he patted his chest and said, "Don’t worry, with me here, no unexpected things will happen!"
The group laughed and stepped toward the Ouyang Family’s mansion.
"Hello, please present your invitations!" Arriving at the entrance of the Ouyang Family mansion, Jiang Chen and his companions were stopped by the greeters at the gate.
"Present what invitation? Don’t you recognize me?" Lou Qiangqiang, who had just been instructed by Jiang Chen and was eager to show off, immediately saw a chance to perform.
Jiang Chen, however, didn’t think it was as simple as Lou Qiangqiang thought. He had clearly seen the group before them enter without being asked for invitations, and now it was their turn and an invitation was requested—something seemed fishy.
"Young Master Lou, you certainly don’t need an invitation, but they are complete strangers, so..."
The greeter smiled awkwardly at Lou Qiangqiang. This person was the well-known Chaos Devil of the ancient capital, and the greeter sensed today’s task would not be easy.
"So what? My friends enter the Ouyang Family residence because they regard you highly, and you dare ask for invitations? Believe it or not, I’ll break your legs?" Lou Qiangqiang portrayed the image of a playboy to perfection.
Jiang Chen looked at Lou Qiangqiang in astonishment. If he hadn’t already spent some time with Lou Qiangqiang, he might have really taken him for a reckless playboy—and a particularly suicidal one at that, considering this was happening right at the entrance of the Ouyang Family mansion, and the Lou Family was certainly of lower status compared to the Ouyang Family!
Feeling Jiang Chen’s gaze, Lou Qiangqiang quickly winked at him; he certainly didn’t want Jiang Chen to misunderstand.
Jiang Chen thought about it and realized what was happening—this was probably the Lou Family’s way of protecting Lou Qiangqiang. Letting him be a bit reckless, a bit spoiled, so nobody would suspect that a Profound Level, spoiled young master would be an Ancient Martial Artist!