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Chapter 288: First Ask If the Hundred Thousand White Tiger Army Agrees!

Chapter 288: Chapter 288: First Ask If the Hundred Thousand White Tiger Army Agrees!

"No need for all that trouble, just ask me anything you want to know." A voice suddenly interrupted.

"Who has the audacity to make such a racket in the Zeng family’s home!" Zeng Xiaoyang’s words had barely left his mouth.

Slap!

Zeng Changxing immediately raised his hand and slapped the back of Zeng Xiaoyang’s head hard, "Shut up! Do not be disrespectful! He is none other than Li Yunhu, the strongest of the White Tiger Army’s Four Great Generals!"

"What! Li Yunhu of the White Tiger Army!" Although Zeng Xiaoyang had never seen Li Yunhu, he had certainly heard of his renowned name, which at that moment scared his legs weak.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn’t mean to offend, please forgive me," he quickly apologized, afraid that even a moment’s delay would be too late.

In the past, they might have stood tall and spoken bluntly, for back then Zeng Zhongtian was the son-in-law of the White Tiger War God. Now, with the downfall of the Bai Family, they had lost their backing and naturally didn’t dare to commit any follies in front of Li Yunhu.

Li Yunhu ignored his words and walked straight to the head of the family’s seat, took a cup, but found it empty.

"Servants! Why haven’t you poured tea for General Li yet!" Zeng Changxing scolded the servants with a fierce glare.

"Please have some tea."

Li Yunhu tasted a sip from the teacup, set it down, and said, "Enough with the idle talk, didn’t you have questions you wanted to ask? Just ask."

"Could it be that General Li has misunderstood? We don’t have anything to ask you, sir. What you know are military secrets, and we ordinary folk are hardly worthy of such knowledge," Zeng Changxing truly hadn’t expected that Li Yunhu would have such good humor to come all this way to joke with him.

"Joking?" Li Yunhu leaned forward, his face stern as he asked, "Didn’t he just want you to investigate why Zeng Zhongtian sold Yuanhong Group?"

"Indeed, that’s true, but I would think this matter has nothing to do with the White Tiger Army or with you, General Li?" Zeng Changxing couldn’t see any connection between the two issues.

"A rotten piece of wood cannot be carved." Li Yunhu reached into his pocket, took something from the inner pocket of his jacket, and placed it gently on the table with utmost care before speaking to Zeng Changxing, "Take a good look!"

"This... this is the White Tiger Token!" Zeng Changxing recognized it at a glance.

He had once asked Zeng Zhongtian to take a photo of the White Tiger Token for him to see and broaden his knowledge. The object in the photo looked exactly the same as the one on the table.

Then he realized and knelt down, saying, "Zeng Changxing pays respects to the White Tiger War God!"

Upon hearing this, his son Zeng Xiaoyang and his uncle Zeng Lin also knelt down one after another, shouting, "We pay our respects to the White Tiger War God!"

Thinking about it, now that Bai Shouhen had fallen, the most suitable person to take over the White Tiger Army was naturally Li Yunhu.

"Good that you recognize it." A glance was enough; Li Yunhu took back the White Tiger Token.

He continued to ask, "Do you know why I could become the White Tiger War God?"

"That is naturally because of your distinguished and unparalleled military achievements!" Zeng Changxing praised.

"Wrong!" Li Yunhu immediately denied, "I was able to become the White Tiger War God because that person took action, eliminating that waste Bai Shouhen and enforcing justice on behalf of the heavens!"

"That person?" Zeng Changxing’s eyes spun rapidly, not expecting that Bai Shouhen’s death was deliberately orchestrated.

What kind of person has such influence, to speak of killing the White Tiger War God as if he was nothing?

On the other hand, why was Li Yunhu telling him all this?

"You are not worthy to know his identity!"

"Yes! You are right to chide us." Zeng Changxing bowed deeply, "But I do not know what this has to do with the Zeng family?"

"It’s a big deal. The Bai Family was erased by that person, and Zeng Zhongtian’s wife was also from the Bai Family. Even if Zeng Zhongtian verbally says there is no hatred for his wife’s death, who knows what he thinks in his heart?"

As Li Yunhu’s words reached this point, Zeng Changxing, Zeng Xiaoyang, and Zeng Lin all instantly understood his implication.

Zeng Zhongtian was in such a hurry to sell the company because it was actually a statement—without Yuanhong, he could save his life!

It turned out he had wrongly blamed him. If Yuanhong wasn’t sold, the entire Zeng family would probably have to go and be buried with the Bai Family!

Li Yunhu rose to his feet, from his elevated position he scrutinized Zeng Changxing with his gaze, "If you want to investigate that person and cause that person unnecessary trouble, first ask whether my hundred thousand White Tiger Army agrees or not!"

"We wouldn’t dare, absolutely not! Please rest assured, White Tiger War God, we will set off immediately and leave Great Xia."

"You’d better remember what you said today." Having received a satisfactory response, Li Yunhu left with peace of mind.

...

Yongle Street.

The most famous snack street in the southern part of the Imperial Capital.

A whole roasted duck, which by now had been almost entirely devoured by Leng Qianqian.

"Senior Sister, how many days has it been since you last had a full meal?" Chen Wei felt inexplicably heartbroken seeing Leng Qianqian eat like this.

"I’m just not that ladylike, making you laugh at me." Leng Qianqian spoke with a mouth full of duck meat, embodying the vigor of someone with an unyielding spirit.

Yet Chen Wei was unable to do anything about it—who asked that this was his own Fifth Senior Sister.

"Senior Sister, how about we quit the Underworld and stop being assassins? I’m really worried that one day you’ll..."

Chen Wei’s words were cut off as Leng Qianqian extended her hand and pressed his lips with her chopsticks.

"I’ve said, once I become the number one assassin in the world, I will seriously consider your words. Be a man, don’t be so long-winded or nattering—you might be disliked by women." Leng Qianqian knew Chen Wei was worried about her, but she was not ready to quit now.

"Sigh..."

"Why are you sighing?" Leng Qianqian asked.

"I’m sighing because I wonder why I didn’t accept more missions back then. I’ve done nothing in these three years, and you’re still so far ahead of me."

"Enough with that, quit your Versailles syndrome," Leng Qianqian rolled her eyes, channeling her displeasure into her appetite, and ordered another duck.

Chen Wei didn’t say anything. A duck or two, he could certainly afford it. If Leng Qianqian wanted to, Chen Wei could even buy the entire roasted duck shop and give it to her.

Soon, the sliced duck was served.

Leng Qianqian’s eyes sparkled like starry seas, she salivated, picked up her chopsticks, and was about to grab some meat when a burst of cheering and clapping came from behind her.

Leng Qianqian turned to look only to find someone was about to sing there.

She had no interest in such things. Wasn’t it delightful enough to eat meat and drink heartily?

The young man sat on a bar stool, cradling a guitar and singing passionately.

Meanwhile, his eyes rapidly swept through the crowd of diners, searching for his target.

His name was Lin Zhangyang, who often sang here, and he was acknowledged as a prince of love songs—not by choice, but because he was born with a good voice. Without much effort in training, he inadvertently won over many hearts, leading them to throw themselves into his arms.

Lin Zhangyang, rather than saying he came here to sing every day, it would be more accurate to say he came to pick a bride through his singing. If he spotted a girl he liked, he would take the initiative to approach and start a conversation—which almost always led to her spending the night at his place.

After scanning the crowd, Lin Zhangyang’s face showed a cheerful smile, but inside he couldn’t help but feel disappointment.

Who came here today, a bunch of unattractive ones?

That was until he saw Leng Qianqian.