The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 125 Buckteeth Zhou is My Little Brother_1

Chapter 125: Chapter 125 Buckteeth Zhou is My Little Brother_1

Having a falling out with President Tian, Mo Shaoyun and Xiao Nan had no intention of going back to work at the company, but they also didn’t seem to have any intention to leave TianDu City either.

Zhang Xian knew, this misfit group has grown considerable in size and, reluctantly driving his BMW M6, brought Mo Shaoyun and the other girls along with Gao Longfei as they made their way to the herbal medicine market.

Mu Cheng was a little surprised at the size of the group that had arrived, "Little Xian Xian, what are you up to? If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were here to wreck my place."

Zhang Xian laughed, "How could I ruin Elder Sister Cheng’s place! I’m depending on you!"

Mu Cheng squinted her eyes, "I can’t cover for you."

Zhu Qing stepped forward, took Mu Cheng’s hand, and said with a smile, "Sister, it’s been a long time!"

"Uh-huh, since Zhang Xian showed up, you’ve forgotten about your older sister." Mu Cheng heaved a sigh, "Just like before, you used to come run to me during your holidays."

Zhu Qing’s face turned red, "That’s not true, I’m here now aren’t I?"

Mu Cheng didn’t believe her, "Would you have come today if Zhang Xian hadn’t? I watched you grow up, I’ve known you long enough to know."

Zhu Qing pouted, and stopped teasing herself.

Mo Shaoyun looked around and said, "Elder Sister Cheng, I have to admit, your herbal medicine market is not bad at all. And, in recent years, the demand for wild herbal medicines has dramatically increased. The prospects are very promising."

Mu Cheng nodded, "Yes, that’s true, but a bigger demand doesn’t mean there’s a bigger supply. Even with the maximum effort to protect the resources, it still can’t meet the market’s demand."

Zhang Xian asked, "Um, Elder Sister Cheng, don’t just focus on chitchatting, where is my stuff?"

Mu Cheng rolled her eyes at Zhang Xian and said, "What’s the rush? Your stuff won’t disappear. However, the quantity of the herbal medicine isn’t much, it’s hard to get more. These herbs are wild and can’t be cultivated in large quantities. I don’t know what you need these herbs for, but you should understand that different herbs require different environments and various other factors."

Zhang Xian nodded. As Mu Cheng said, some herbs are too expensive to cultivate artificially and the medicinal effect is nothing like the wild ones.

Moreover, it’s impossible to mass cultivate herbs that require unique growth environments or special factors.

Mu Cheng went to the corner of her office, picked up two black bags, and said with a smile, "Well, here are your herbs, that’s all you’ll get."

"Uh, that is a bit little." Zhang Xian looked at the bags and frowned.

However, since this is all that Mu Cheng was able to provide, he didn’t feel like blaming her.

Considering the amount of herbs he had was just enough for cultivation, but profiting from it would be rather difficult. After all, the astoundingly beautiful women around him would consume half of his portion.

Mo Shaoyun opened the bags and asked, "Zhang Xian, what are you going to do with these herbs? Save the sick and the dying?"

Xiao Nan, Zhu Qing, Dong Qian, and Li Peichi were all curious. Although Zhang Xian has excellent medical skills, they’d never seen him show any deliberate intention of practicing medicine before.

Mu Cheng squinted her eyes and asked, "Zhang Xian, last time you promised me a surprise if I could get you the herbs. Now that I got them, where’s your so-called surprise?"

Zhang Xian smiled mysteriously, "What’s the rush! When the time comes, I guarantee you’ll be overjoyed, and won’t be able to control your emotions."

Li Peichi scorned on the side, "Keep boasting."

"I have no intention of explaining it to you, I just hope you won’t be begging me later." Zhang Xian gave a sly smile, said, "Ladies, shall we? Let’s go with grandpa back home."

Upon hearing this, Li Peichi fiercely kicked Zhang Xian’s butt, "Who the hell do you think you are?"

Mo Shaoyun and Xiao Nan looked at each other and shook their heads with a bitter smile. It was quite clear to them that Zhang Xian has changed a lot. The honest lad they used to know was long gone.

...

Outside Gemeiya Garden in TianDu City, about ten middle-aged men squatted under a tree smoking cigarettes and chatting.

Whether they were wearing sunglasses, bare-chested, or showing off their tattoos, these men gave off an air of idleness, uncultured and lawless vibes.

The leader of the group was in his thirties, slightly overweight, with a shiny gold necklace around his tanned neck. He was the embodiment of authority, "Guys, any of you thirsty?"

One of the middle-aged men nodded, "Yes, Brother Seven, I’m quite parched."

Brother Seven nodded, said, "Ok, go buy some water from the shop across the street. My throat’s parched too."

The middle-aged man was a little gloomy, but he nodded and left.

"Damn it." Brother Seven threw out his cigarette butt and angrily stomped it out, "Where the hell did that idiot run off to? I’ve been waiting for an hour, and he’s still not here."

One of the middle-aged men chimed in, "Yeah! When that kid gets here, we gotta give him a beating. It’s so hot out, and he’s got us out here sunbathing."

Brother Seven motioned to one of his underlings, whispered, "Damn, I need another cigarette."

The lackey quickly came forward and lit one for Brother Seven.

Just then, a BMW M6 suddenly drove by, followed by a Bentley fastback and an Audi A4L.

Seeing this, Brother Seven immediately got up, ordered, "Go and stop that car to see if it’s them."

The lackey immediately rushed over.

Seeing someone suddenly blocking his car, Zhang Xian hit the brakes, stuck his head out of the window, and asked, "Hey, what are you doing?"

The lackey walked over to the BMW M6, looked at it for a moment, and said, "Wow, nice car. Must cost over two million, huh? By the way, is there a woman named Mo Shaoyun among you?"

Zhang Xian was taken aback, asking, "What do you want with Mo Shaoyun?"

"So you do know her, huh?" His eyes lit up upon hearing that. He suddenly grabbed Zhang Xian’s collar and started dragging him out, "Get your ass out here first."

Zhang Xian grabbed the kid’s hand, saying, "Speak your mind, no need to get physical."

"Oh my goddamn..." The kid was outraged, pulled his hand back, turned around to pick up a rock, "Are you coming out or not, stop bullshitting, else I’m throwing this rock."

As Zhang Xian was about to respond, he saw a figure rushing out of nowhere, but he didn’t make a sound.

"Slap..." The middle-aged man was about to scare Zhang Xian by waving the rock at his BMW M6.

Suddenly, a flip flop flew out of nowhere, sending him flying several meters away, knocking him out. The flip flop carried an incredible force, like a wave overpowering mountains and oceans alike.

"You motherfucker, dare to lay a hand on my brother-in-law?" Shen Nanshan waved the flip flop in his hand, coldly saying, "This flip flop is here to teach you a lesson."

"Oh my goddamn..." Brother Seven and his men were enraged, tossing away their cigarettes and encircling the place.

There were more than a dozen of them squatting at the side. A single flip flop sent their henchman flying. Did they think they were invisible or what?

Shen Nanshan held the flip flop, undeterred, "What’s up?"

Brother Seven was furious, pointing at Shen Nanshan’s nose and cursing, "Are you fucking asking for death? Dare to hit my brother?"

"Slap..." Shen Nanshan hit the middle-aged man’s face with his flip flop, "So what if I hit your brother? I fucking hit you too! Think I’m scared of you just because you have more people? I’ve seen worse."

Brother Seven jumped up, covering his face and roaring, "Fuck it, beat him to death."

The kids finally recovered, joining in the fight.

Just then, Gao Longfei and Xu Lei charged in, laughing, "Ha ha, how could we miss out on a fight?"

Zhang Xian didn’t leave the car, thoroughly enjoying the fight. Some time passed, and he thought he might use this opportunity to assess the progress in strength of Gao Longfei, Xu Lei, and Shen Nanshan.

"Why are they fighting?" Mo Shaoyun poked out her head, asking in confusion.

Zhang Xian turned his head, his eyes lighting up.

Mo Shaoyun was in her business attire, a white shirt underneath. Leaning over like this, even though only one button was unbuttoned, from where he was, he still had a good view of her cleavage.

Her fair skin along with her black lace bra were really a sight for sore eyes!

"Uh..." Noticing Zhang Xian staring at her neckline, Mo Shaoyun blushed and quickly covered it up.

Zhang Xian hadn’t had his fill yet. He pushed Mo Shaoyun’s hand away and asked, "What’s the matter? What are you covering up for? I didn’t even get a good look yet."

"You..." Mo Shaoyun was indignant and quickly withdrew.

Xiao Nan was sitting in the backseat, crossing her legs and laughing, "Zhang Xian, I must say, you’ve changed quite a bit. Your skin has really thickened."

"Hehe, I’m just trying to keep up with the times, right?" Zhang Xian laughed and turned to look out the window.

The fight was winding down. More than half of the dozen or so middle-aged men had fallen. Only three remained standing. But they didn’t last long either and were soon on the ground.

Shen Nanshan, still holding the flip flop, exclaimed disappointedly, "They were too weak."

Gao Longfei and Xu Lei were also unsatisfied. They used to get beaten up all the time and never got the upper hand. Now that their strength has improved, they couldn’t find a worthy opponent. What a tragedy!

Zhang Xian knocked on the car door, looking at the middle-aged men on the ground, "Who is the leader here? Speak up."

Brother Seven lifted his head, asking, "What?"

"Is it you?" Zhang Xian smiled, "Who sent you here? Tell me, and I’ll let you go. Or else, I can’t guarantee your hands and legs will be intact."

Brother Seven looked startled, gritting his teeth, "President Tian sent us."

"A Tian?" Zhang Xian raised an eyebrow, "From the looks of you guys, you are probably gangsters. Whose gang do you belong to?"

Brother Seven hesitated for a moment, "We are Brother Buckteeth’s men."

"Huh, so basically it’s ’one family doesn’t recognize another’?" Zhang Xian laughed, "Let me ask you, brother, do you know that Buckteeth Zhou is under my command? And you dare to cause me trouble?"

Brother Seven was surprised, "Brother, are you messing with me? How is it possible for Buckteeth to be under your command?"

"You better believe it." Zhang Xian took out his phone, dialed Buckteeth Zhou’s number, "Is this Buckteeth? Have you eaten yet?"

"Um, Young Master Zhang... Do you need something?"

"Nothing much, just that a few of your guys are causing me some trouble, thought I should check with you." Zhang Xian handed the phone to Brother Seven, "Have a chat with your boss."

Brother Seven was struck by the sound of Zhang Xian casually calling him ’Buckteeth’, increasingly suspicious of him. Who in the hell dared call the local big shot of Xitan District ’Buckteeth’?

Taking the phone, he asked in a deep voice, "Who is this?"

"Who am I? I’m fucking Buckteeth Zhou. Who the fuck are you? Ain’t you under me?" A roar came from the phone.

After hearing the voice on the phone, Brother Seven started trembling, "Buck... Buckteeth Brother, I didn’t know it was you. I really didn’t! I thought that guy was lying."