Old Nine knew what An Dongyang was like.
He never paid a visit unless he wanted something.
After ushering him into the room, Old Nine was the first to speak. "Young Master An, what brings you here this time?"
An Dongyang didn't beat around the bush.
"I was going to ask for your help investigating someone, but seeing the state you're in... I'd better find someone else."
"Who are you trying to investigate?"
"Leng Yuan. He's a teacher at the commune."
The moment An Dongyang mentioned his name, Old Nine cried out in surprise, "Leng Yuan? Why are you investigating him?"
An Dongyang hadn't been expecting much, but from Old Nine's tone, it sounded like he knew the man. He asked, intrigued, "What? You know him?"
Old Nine nodded, a venomous look appearing on his gaunt face. He then began to explain, "I know him. I got into a fight with Lu Yuanbin last time. He was no match for me, but then this guy came out of nowhere and gave me a serious beating."
