Stunning Dragon Wife
Chapter 890 - 889 University Alumni

Chapter 890: Chapter 889 University Alumni

Hu Lie immediately said.

"I’d like you to tell me, how should I deal with my enemy?"

Zhang Xiaoshan thought for a moment and said.

"According to what you said, the other party was originally a high-ranking member of your Flying Fox Sect, and you’ve been sick for a few years. They must have completely infiltrated your sect by now. If you go back for revenge now, your chances of success are not great."

"I think you should endure it for a while, bide your time, continue to feign sickness, stabilize your cultivation. At the same time, let your trusted aides find out their pawns and eliminate them one by one. When the time is right, then make your move."

"Okay."

Hearing this, Hu Lie was inspired.

"The little immortal is indeed a master. I’ll do as you say."

Only then did Hu Lie stand up.

After more polite exchanges,

Hu Lie planned to visit the Liu Ye family, while Zhang Xiaoshan decided not to go, lest the Liu Ye family misunderstood him as a new son-in-law.

Zhang Xiaoshan bade farewell and intended to drive to Luo Meili’s newly opened White Dragon Fruit and Vegetable Model Store to take a look.

"Huh?"

Just in time to hit the afternoon rush hour, the street was deadlocked tight.

Zhang Xiaoshan circled around the city.

"Antique Street?"

Soon, he arrived at a pedestrian street.

"Antiques?"

Zhang Xiaoshan was intrigued.

"Just as well, some materials are needed to set up an array at the Immortal Medical Sect behind White Dragon Village, why not try my luck here."

"Perhaps I can find something valuable or maybe I can test the effect of this card."

Zhang Xiaoshan parked the car by the roadside, pocketed the Snow Fox Flying Card, and got out of the car.

Street vendors lined both sides of the street.

Zhang Xiaoshan spread out his Divine Thought and swept over the numerous ’antiques’.

Among these numerous antiques, there wasn’t a single item from the ’Shang Zhou’ era, but plenty from the ’Last Week’.

If there were genuine antiquities, things preserved to the present day might have been used by cultivators.

If he could find such items, he’d hit the jackpot.

But unfortunately, from the head of the street to the end, Zhang Xiaoshan found nothing.

"Hey!"

"Zhang Xiaoshan!"

Just when Zhang Xiaoshan was disappointed and about to go elsewhere, a crisp voice came from afar.

Zhang Xiaoshan’s gaze followed the direction of the voice.

A woman entered his sight.

Her looks were average, but the sight of her figure was quite stunning.

Almost as big as volleyballs.

"Are you Bai Rong?"

Zhang Xiaoshan was startled.

Though her face had changed, her figure was unforgettable.

It was his college classmate, Bai Rong.

"What a big cow, you’re shouting nonsense, be careful or I’ll hit you."

Bai Rong pinched Zhang Xiaoshan’s arm.

During college, Bai Rong often copied Zhang Xiaoshan’s homework, and Zhang Xiaoshan even helped her revise her thesis, so their relationship was pretty good.

"Haha, long time no see."

"Are you here browsing the Antique Street too?"

If Bai Rong was indeed here for antiques, he had to warn her not to buy anything here.

The antiquities here were mostly produced last week.

"Not at all."

"I and..."

Bai Rong paused, deliberately withholding the rest.

"Bai Rong, who is he..."

"Zhang Xiaoshan?"

At this time, a tall and stunningly beautiful girl walked over from the side.

She had originally been walking with Bai Rong, but when Bai Rong saw Zhang Xiaoshan, she ran directly out of the alley to call him.

"Wu Tong, long time no see."

Seeing this tall, young, and beautiful woman, Zhang Xiaoshan greeted her.

Since embarking on the path of cultivation, Zhang Xiaoshan’s essence and demeanor had undergone drastic changes.

Thus, the girl had a somewhat uncertain look in her eyes when she saw him.

"It really is you!"

The uncertainty in Wu Tong’s eyes turned into joy at the long-awaited reunion.

In college, Zhang Xiaoshan excelled academically, was outstanding in research, and was pursued by many girls on campus.

Unfortunately, at that time, Zhang Xiaoshan only had eyes for Wu Xiaoru, and even faced with the goodwill of the campus queen Wu Tong, he paid no heed.

Later on, Zhang Xiaoshan applied to return to his hometown.

And the two never met again.

"Zhang, how have you been?"

Wu Tong’s bright eyes blinked, and it seemed as if there was a light in them, reminiscent of the first time she saw Zhang Xiaoshan in the college library.

"Not bad. And you? I heard you went on to graduate school?"

The two hadn’t seen each other for a long time and had been through a lot, yet there seemed to be no sense of unfamiliarity or distance between them.

Bai Rong, caught between them, realized she seemed like an unnecessary extra.

"Hey!"

"You two, enough already!"

"Meeting up just to flaunt affection!"

Bai Rong jokingly made a gesture of strangling herself, as if the overwhelming sense of romance in the air was suffocating her.

While Bai Rong and Zhang Xiaoshan were talking, an equally discordant voice rang from not far away.

"Oh?"

"Isn’t that Zhang, the god of our university?"

"Didn’t you go back to the village to become a village doctor?"

A few people who came from afar were also Zhang Xiaoshan’s high school classmates.

The one who spoke first was Liu Long, who had a wealthy family, probably worth in the tens of millions.

But to Zhang Xiaoshan’s current perspective, Liu Long’s family’s millions were not really money.

"Who is he?"

As Liu Long mocked Zhang Xiaoshan, a strong aura of a young man dressed entirely in Prada approached.

This person was evidently of true noble birth and from an elite family.

He looked at everyone present with an innate air of superiority, as if others were not even in the same world as him.

"Mr. Lin"

Hearing this young man’s voice, Liu Long immediately put on a fawning smile and greeted him.

Like a translator in a film seeing a devil.

Lin Rui’s gaze, however, was icy as it fixed on Zhang Xiaoshan.

Seeing Wu Tong, usually so cold towards him, laughing and chatting with this country bumpkin, filled him with fury.