Stunning Dragon Wife
Chapter 879 - 878: The Wei Family Shows Goodwill

Chapter 879: Chapter 878: The Wei Family Shows Goodwill

"Cough, cough, cough..."

While coughing up blood, Wei Hu shakily stood up.

"Wha, what?"

"It feels like I’m seeing a ghost."

A group of medical staff sat down on the ground in fright, their faces pale.

The guards who came through the hail of bullets were also dumbfounded.

"This, this..."

"Elder Wei has woken up and can stand on his own?"

"This is not scientific."

Everyone was almost petrified.

"How could this be?"

"Grandpa..."

"You, you, you’re awake! You scared me to death, boo hoo hoo..."

Wei Ling cried and held Wei Hu excitedly.

"Old Chief, it’s so, so wonderful that you’re awake."

Luo Feng was also incredibly excited.

"Cough, cough, cough, Little Ling, don’t cry, Grandpa is alright now."

"We owe it all to this gentleman."

"Yes, Wei Ling thanks the gentleman for saving my life."

Wei Ling turned around and knelt in front of Zhang Xiaoshan.

Luo Feng also knelt down.

"Sir, I was reckless earlier, I, I apologize for my disrespect toward you, I shouldn’t have been rude."

"Forget it."

"You were all emotionally agitated; I understand. Let’s just leave it at that."

Wei Ling and Luo Feng stood up.

At this moment, Wei Hu bowed again to Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Sir, I will never forget your life-saving grace in this lifetime. Please accept my bow."

Wei Hu clasped his hands and bowed.

Zhang Xiaoshan quickly supported him.

"Elder Wei, there’s no need to be so formal."

But Wei Hu remained unmovable.

Ha!

Zhang Xiaoshan immediately understood that Wei Hu was testing his strength.

"There’s True Qi flowing inside him, it seems like he’s at the Qi Condensation Realm?"

"This Wei Hu is indeed no ordinary man, not just high in status and position, but also with Qi Condensation Cultivation, I wonder what his real identity is."

Zhang Xiaoshan first sensed Wei Hu’s strength.

He gently lifted him up.

"Uh?"

Wei Hu was taken aback.

He knew Zhang Xiaoshan’s strength was not simple; he had used all his power, yet Zhang Xiaoshan managed to support him with just a simple lift, seemingly using not even one-tenth, no, one percent of his strength.

What kind of strength is this?

"A master, truly a master."

"Sir, you are indeed divine. I will host a banquet at my home; please grace us with your presence."

At this moment, in Wei Hu’s heart, Zhang Xiaoshan was already like a living deity, and his attitude was extremely respectful.

"Forget it."

Zhang Xiaoshan was inwardly pleased, having gained the friendship of a significant figure, but his expression remained calm.

"No, I still have things to do. It was just a small favor."

"Let’s end this here, I’m leaving."

Zhang Xiaoshan turned and left.

"Ah, sir, I, my name is Wei Hu. If you ever need me, feel free to come to me."

Wei Hu called out, watching Zhang Xiaoshan leave.

"A master, truly a master. Little Ling, if you ever meet this young mister again, remember to respectfully invite him to our home as a guest."

"Yes, I’ll do as Grandpa says."

Wei Ling nodded, her beautiful eyes unable to hide an expression of admiration.

After all, he saved her grandfather and is a handsome young man; who wouldn’t be smitten?

"Luo Feng, what do you think this gentleman’s cultivation is?" Wei Hu asked.

Luo Feng immediately replied.

"I have Gang Qi cultivation but couldn’t get close; he should be at Qi Transformation."

"I think he’s at the Refining God Realm."

"What?"

Wei Hu’s surprising words startled Luo Feng.

"Refining God? We only have a few Refining God practitioners in all of Yanxia, how could he, being so young, be one?"

Wei Hu said seriously.

"Earlier when that semi-trailer was coming at us and suddenly stalled, I suspect he stopped it with the power of Divine Thought, otherwise Little Ling and I would have been crushed to pieces."

"And..."

Wei Hu paused here.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaoshan seemed able to see his own soul, which wouldn’t make sense if he wasn’t in the God Realm.

He wouldn’t have guessed that Zhang Xiaoshan practiced the Dragon Spirit Refining God Skill.

"Grandpa, what else?" Wei Ling curiously asked.

"Forget it."

Afraid to frighten Wei Ling, Wei Hu changed the subject.

"Let’s not talk about it. In short, this young mister is definitely no ordinary person. We must maintain good relations with him."

...

"Hoo..."

An hour later, Zhang Xiaoshan, having finished meditating, walked out from the bushes beside the highway.

Intercepting the semi-trailer with Divine Thought and assisting Wei Hu in coming back to life took a significant toll on him, and he was just now starting to recover.

The highway entrance had returned to normal.

Zhang Xiaoshan drove into the city.

"Uh?"

He was just about to go to a hotel to rest when he suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure.

It was already one o’clock in the morning.

"What’s she doing out so late at night?"

"And those clothes?"

The female tycoon, Chu Ying.

At this moment, Chu Ying was wearing a short black skirt, exposing her small rear, her jade legs wrapped in nylon stockings, looking rather sultry and sexy.

She entered a neon-lit bar.

"Wow, is the high and mighty female tycoon playing that kind of game?"

This was completely different from how Zhang Xiaoshan remembered Chu Ying.

Driven by curiosity, Zhang Xiaoshan parked the car by the roadside and followed her inside.