The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 318: Zhang Xian Wants to Fight Mu Cheng?_1

Chapter 318: Chapter 318: Zhang Xian Wants to Fight Mu Cheng?_1

Fu Meiting saw Zhang Xian use that thing as an excuse, and she furiously retorted, "Damn you, Zhang Xian, do you dare to say you’ve never been there before?"

Zhang Xian scratched his nose and said, "Well, that doesn’t count, does it?"

Fu Meiting replied, "Why wouldn’t it?"

Seeing Fu Meiting and Zhang Xian starting to argue, Dong Qian quickly said, "Brother Zhang Xian, I’m not in pain anymore, I can walk by myself, you carry Elder Sister Meiting instead!"

"Qianqian, you’ve misunderstood, I didn’t mean it like that." Fu Meiting didn’t want to ruin everyone’s relationship.

However, after walking for so long, she was really quite tired. In the past three days of intermittent walking, she had never allowed Zhang Xian to carry her, but Dong Qian and Duan Hong had taken turns a few times.

Of course, Mu Cheng never had Zhang Xian carry her either. Mainly because they walked a lot at work, they could sustain for a while, but it wasn’t very fast.

As for Dong Qian and Duan Hong, they always traveled by car, and suddenly walking on mountain roads was a bit too intense for them.

"Elder Sister Meiting..." Dong Qian blinked at Fu Meiting. After jumping off Zhang Xian’s back, she laughed and said, "I know, we’re all family!"

Zhang Xian saw Fu Meiting’s good nature and immediately crouched down. He invited, "Elder Sister Meiting, hop on."

Fu Meiting gave a smile, and laid herself onto Zhang Xian’s back.

Mu Cheng had thought that Zhang Xian and Fu Meiting would start arguing, and that the good girl Dong Qian would be drawn into the vortex. Unexpectedly, both Fu Meiting and Dong Qian knew when to back off and refrain from arguing.

It must be said, if this kind of relationship could be maintained long-term, Zhang Xian’s big family would definitely be filled with joy, causing others to envy.

What she could not understand was why Fu Meiting, Dong Qian, and Duan Hong, who were all top-class beauties, would willingly share Zhang Xian with other women?

Could it be, was Zhang Xian really that awesome?

The journey that followed was quite enjoyable, filled with laughter and harmony.

Mu Cheng, who had been silent all this while, could not help but join the lively conversation, and it turned out to be quite a fun chat.

"It’s noon, let’s have something to eat!"

After reaching a clearing, Zhang Xian set Fu Meiting down and took out quite a few things to eat from his storage ring.

On the way here, Fu Meiting, Dong Qian, Mu Cheng, and Duan Hong had all found out about the existence of the storage ring. They had already been surprised and were now no longer bothered by it.

Mu Cheng sat on a rock and looked at Zhang Xian, saying, "Zhang Xian, we’ve run into quite a few people, but they’re all unwilling to tell us where Wang Zhong and his father are. Are we just going to keep blindly searching like this? It’s already the third day, and in another four or five days the medicine gatherers will be heading back. They’re all riding dirt bikes, but we can’t outrun them."

Dong Qian said, "Ah, does this mean we have to turn back now?"

"Don’t worry, we’ll keep looking. If we really can’t find them, I’ll take some aggressive measures. They won’t dare to be dishonest," Zhang Xian laughed.

While in the Big Mountain, he wasn’t just looking for Wang Zhong and his father; he was also hoping to find some medicinal herbs. Although none of the herbs he had come across so far were to his liking, he believed that there would be better ones ahead.

Sure enough, rarer herbs were usually found deeper in the mountains, mainly where human activities were scarce and the conditions were ideal for growth.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, the roar of engines filled the air

Soon, quite a few motorcycles rushed over, two people on each, a total of twelve people.

Once Zhang Xian saw who it was, a smile appeared on his handsome face. The group was dressed stylishly, had an air of self-satisfaction; they definitely weren’t here to gather medicine.

Seeing them surround him, he knew they were ones sent by the Mu family. Those bastards, how dare they come looking for trouble even before he did.

"Kid, you’re Zhang Xian, right?" A middle-aged man asked Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian chuckled, "Nope."

’Not him? Did we get the wrong guy?’ The middle-aged man mumbled, then glared at Zhang Xian, "Damn, who the hell are you? Don’t you know outsiders are banned from Medicine Mountain? Trying to steal some herbs?"

Zhang Xian rubbed his nose and said, "I’m your old man."

"Fuck...you want to die, don’t you?" The middle-aged man was furious, jumped off his motorbike, ready to slap Zhang Xian across his face.

Seeing this, a young man quickly pulled back the middle-aged man saying, "Big Brother, calm down, let’s cool off."

The middle-aged man glared at the young man angrily, "Are you fucking nuts? Didn’t you see this son of a bitch insult me? If I don’t teach him a lesson today, I’ll write my name backwards."

The young man held back the middle-aged man and said, "Big Brother, didn’t you notice those birds are real beauties? Wouldn’t it be great if we could get them?"

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked, his eyes lighting up like light bulbs. It was an oversight on his part, not having noticed the pretty ladies by his side!

Looking at the four beauties before him, no man could bear to let go. They were mesmerizing, and he wanted to hold them in his arms, pamper and enjoy.

He flashed a crooked smile and asked the four girls, "Hey ladies, having a picnic here?"

Fu Meiting, Dong Qian, Mu Cheng, and Duan Hong glanced at the middle-aged man and didn’t seem to care. With Zhang Xian present, these guys were nothing but trash, they couldn’t harm them in any way.

The middle-aged man was somewhat annoyed when the four girls ignored him, and didn’t even look him in the eyes. Was it getting uncomfortable for them to ignore him in front of his men?

The young man furrowed his eyebrows, stepped forward and angrily challenged, "Dammit, are you all deaf? Didn’t you hear our boss talking to you?"

Duan Hong, Dong Qian, and Mu Cheng still showed no interest in interacting with anyone, chatting and eating on their own, as if everyone around them was just air.

Fu Meiting also ignored the middle-aged man, walked up to Zhang Xian with a piece of bread in her hand, and said, "Husband, this doesn’t taste good, you have it."

Zhang Xian was taken aback and asked, "You’re giving me something that doesn’t taste good?"

Fu Meiting replied, "What? Don’t you want it?"

"I’ll take it, why wouldn’t I?" Zhang Xian stuffed the bread into his mouth. "Something my wife has eaten, tastes better than anything."

Fu Meiting smiled at his remark, kissed him on cheek, then went back to where she was sitting.

She didn’t care about the guys nearby. She had no affection for those who considered themselves tough guys and enjoyed bullying others.

The middle-aged man felt ignored. Seeing a woman flirting with a seemingly powerful guy pissed him off. Did he have no presence here?

The others also got angry. It was one thing to look down on them, but ignoring them like this? Couldn’t they at least just say something? Wasn’t it annoying to be so dismissed?

"Damn it, guys, hit them!" the middle-aged man yelled.

At his command, his gang members jumped off their motorbikes and ran towards Zhang Xian, fists ready.

An unknown man dared to act arrogant in front of them? Today, they would not let it go until they’d beaten the man down and teased the woman until she was ready to explode.

Zhang Xian chuckled coldly, picked up a tree branch from the ground, and charged.

"Whack..."

The middle-aged man in front was knocked flying, a streak of blood appearing on his face, his tears streaming down in pain.

"Bam..."

A middle-aged man was kicked flying into a tree. He fell to the ground, clutching his stomach, rolling in pain, moaning continuously, and had lost the ability to fight back.

"Ahh..."

Another middle-aged man was hit by a punch, let out a scream, and fainted.

The fight in the woods was eerie.

More than ten men surrounded Zhang Xian, yet none of them could get close. One by one, they charged and were repelled, their numbers decreasing rapidly.

Seeing this, the leader stood like a statue, dumbstruck. He had seen strong fighters before but never like this. Was this man even human?

Their gang of more than ten people charged at him, one falling after another, weak and defenseless like infants against an adult, pitifully weak.

"Bam..."

Finally, the last one was blasted away, he fell to the ground and gave no response.

At this moment, Zhang Xian suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man, his smile eerie.

"Oh my god..." The middle-aged man,

struck with fear, sat on the ground, growing pale, "W-what do you want...? I-I can fight you know, d-don’t force me to!"

"You’re scared out of your wits and you say you can fight? You think I’m stupid?" Zhang Xian chuckled eerily.

Gulping nervously, the middle-aged man said, "I... I advise you not to touch me. I’m one of the Mu Family’s men. If you harm me, you’re as good as dead."

"Slap...slap..." Zhang Xian slapped him twice and sneered, "Turns out, I’m fighting against the Mu Family’s men. What can you do to me?"

The middle-aged man shook his head desperately and roared, "You... you’re doomed now. The Mu Family won’t let you off. You’ll have no place in Sunset Town, you’ll die a horrible death."

Zhang Xian wiped his nose, lost interest in talking, and kicked the middle-aged man’s head, knocking him out.

Since this guy had declared himself a member of the Mu family, Zhang Xian didn’t need to ask anything further. He would hold the Mu family accountable for this incident.

"Zhang Xian, what do you mean by that?" Mu Cheng suddenly walked over, her face frosty, "Just now you said you’re fighting the Mu Family. Are you planning to fight me as well?"

Zhang Xian paused in surprise then responded with a smile, "Of course."

Mu Cheng retorted, "Huh, you... you really want to fight me? What do you mean by that?"

"Elder Sister Cheng is so beautiful, of course I want to hit her." Zhang Xian gave a sly smile, "But, I don’t mean in a violent way like before. I mean it in a more... intimate way."

Mu Cheng palm hit her forehead, and her face turned black. This guy was ridiculous! Always flirting, could he not be so cheeky?

Fu Meiting, Duan Hong, and Dong Qian were also puzzled before. Zhang Xian, how could he possibly want to fight Mu Cheng?

After hearing Zhang Xian’s response, they felt awkward. Sometimes this guy’s actions were too bizarre to behold. No matter what happens, he could always come up with eccentric remarks.

Ignoring the women’s frustration, Zhang Xian asked, "Elder Sister Cheng, don’t you want to ’fight’ me too?"

Mu Cheng glared at Zhang Xian and turned to leave. Hanging around this guy was so overbearing that it could either make her die from rage or depression.

Zhang Xian laughed and chased after her. "Elder Sister Cheng, why are you running? If you want to ’fight’ with me, you can just say it directly. If you don’t say it, how will I know whether you want to or not?"