The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 322 - 323 You Can Leave Now_1

Chapter 322: Chapter 323 You Can Leave Now_1

Ten days flew by quickly, and it was the day to hand over medicinal materials again.

Early in the morning, the herbalists in Mu Cheng’s area got up and began to sort out their medicinal materials.

This was related to their whole month’s income. Although the market recently wasn’t too vibrant, they were somewhat excited on the day of counting their collections.

Zhang Xian came early with Mu Cheng, Duan Hong, Dong Qian, and Fu Meiting.

The Mu Family was dominant and unwilling to let go. He didn’t want to argue too much, so he directly intercepted and took the medicinal materials. If the Mu family wanted to cause trouble, he was willing to go all the way with them until the end.

"Big brother..."

When Wang Zhong saw Zhang Xian, he greeted him with a smile.

When Wang Chuanxiong and others saw Zhang Xian, they were somewhat surprised. Was this guy really planning to take their ten days’ medicinal materials and fight against the Mu family?

Zhang Xian simply nodded to Wang Zhong. Walking to Wang Chuanxiong and others, he stated, "Starting today, the area under Elder Sister Cheng’s jurisdiction will be in our hands, and all the medicinal materials you collected must be handed over to us, not the Five Brothers of the Mu Family. Maybe some of you don’t believe me, thinking that I don’t have the ability to bring down the Mu family. That’s okay...."

"If anyone doesn’t want to continue, you can leave directly. I won’t force anyone to stay. If you choose to stay, you must follow our arrangements and obey us completely. As a newcomer, you may not trust me; that’s okay. If you leave and the Mu Family topples me, you can still come back. But if I win, I’m sorry, we won’t reemploy you."

The medicine collectors who had seen Zhang Xian before were all quiet.

Those who didn’t know Zhang Xian, or had never seen him before, looked surprised.

Was the young man in front of them declaring war on the Mu Family? Did they hear correctly? The Mu Family is one of the four major powers in Sunset Town!

Zhang Xian didn’t ask for an immediate answer from the herb collectors, nor did he rush them. He gave Wang Chuanxiong and the others some time to think. These kinds of matters cannot be rushed.

"Big brother, I will give all my medicinal materials to you."

Seeing no one take the lead, Wang Zhong hurriedly put the counted medicinal materials in front of Zhang Xian.

"You silly boy..."

Wang Chuanxiong wanted to stop Wang Zhong, but it was too late. He was furious. Was this guy really silly or pretending to be? Didn’t he know the one who pokes his head out gets shot? Did he think the Mu Family would let those who took the lead go?

Due to Zhang Xian’s power, he is not able to pull Wang Zhong back. What if Zhang Xian really had such abilities?

Zhang Xian smiled and nodded, "Good, from now you will be in charge of the counting of the medicinal materials. If you perform well, I will promote you to the overall person in charge."

Wang Zhong was overjoyed and quickly sent signals to a few younger medicine collectors nearby.

These young men had a good relationship with Wang Zhong. After hesitating, they picked up their medicinal materials and came to Zhang Xian’s side. Before this, Wang Zhong had frequently mentioned Zhang Xian to them.

Seeing a few more people come over, Zhang Xian couldn’t help but sneer silently. This was his opportunity to break through.

However, only Wang Zhong and his few diehard followers stepped forward, while the rest chose to stay with the Mu family. After all, the influence of the Mu Family in Sunset Town was far from comparable with this young man.

"Damn it, all of those Mu family bastards, come out."

Suddenly numerous people rode motorcycles into the workers quarters at the Mu Family. There were two people on each bike, and at a glance, there were between four and five hundred people.

These people all carried tools in their hands. As soon as they got off the bikes, they quickly gathered together, making an imposing sight.

"Brothers, grab your weapons."

Wang Chuanxiong was somewhat surprised when he saw these people but did not hesitate to pick up a pole nearby.

These guys were from the Qiu Family and must have come for the incident that had happened at Medicine Mountain a few days ago. What puzzled him was why the Qiu family mobilised so many people this time.

Facing nearly five hundred people, it seemed like they had completely mobilised their forces, while their side only had just over three hundred people.

The Mu Family side was disadvantaged in terms of numbers and morale, but since the visitors were already at their doorstep, they had no choice but to prepare for battle.

The Qiu Family would definitely not let them go.

Seeing it was the Qiu Family, Zhang Xian was not too surprised. However, the number of people made him quite astonished. Was all this necessary for such trivial matters?

The middle-aged man leading the Qiu Family stepped up, sneering coldly, "The Mu family is really courageous to lay hands on us, the Qiu family! Did they think we can’t retaliate?"

"Damn it, all of you have already arrived. What’s the point of talking so much nonsense?"

Wang Chuanxiong sneered coldly, "You’ve stolen a lot from us. We take from you once, and you complain?"

"Damn it, only I can steal from you. When is it your turn to take mine?"

The leader of the group waved his hand and commanded, "Brothers, attack. Today is their day to deliver medicinal materials. Let’s take them all back."

Upon hearing this, the Qiu Family workers seemed to be injected with chicken blood, extremely excited. If they really managed to grab all the medicinal materials today, they could make a fortune. How could they not be excited?

"Charge..."

Wang Chuanxiong took the lead, swinging his pole and charging.

Other workers were not far behind. They were afraid their medicinal materials would be stolen, and their hard work for nearly ten days would be wasted.

Seeing both sides start fighting, Zhang Xian sneered, and suddenly rushed into the crowd, charging directly towards the middle-aged man leading the charge. His speed was incredibly fast.

"Haha... go at ’em..." bellowed the leader of the middle-aged men.

However, before he could finish his sentence, a large hand suddenly extended from a direction, clutching his neck and lifting his one hundred and forty-five pound body into the mid-air.

Regaining his senses, he saw a young man in front of him. Holding him as if he were a mere chicken, he trembled with fear and stuttered, "Bro... brother, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Xian coldly replied, "What do you think I’m going to do?"

The middle-aged man swallowed hard, about to speak when a large palm swiftly descended from above and slapped his face, pulling his words forcibly back.

One blow, and then it was yet not over, the second and the third followed in quick succession, hitting him until he saw stars, his teeth flying.

"Piece of crap..."

Zhang Xian saw the middle-aged man’s consciousness becoming blurry from the beating, gave a frigid laugh, tossed him aside, picked up a long wooden stick, and charged at the others.

"Thump... Thump... Thump..."

Like a ball game, Zhang Xian stood in the crowd, striking one with each swing, like a war god.

"Damn..."

An older man, witnessing Zhang Xian’s ferocity and seeing him heading in his direction, retreated repeatedly until he was on the outskirts of the group.

The others did the same, not daring to get even a bit closer.

"What the f..."

People like Wang Chuan Xiong were dumbfounded. They had seen tough guys, but none as formidable as this one. Was this guy even human? He drove back hundreds of people single-handedly, without breaking a sweat.

No wonder he dared to challenge the Mu Family. He had such a robust source of self-assurance, indeed a reason to be arrogant.

Zhang Xian swung his long stick, casting a cool gaze at the members of the Qiu Family. He said, "Now, this place belongs to my Elder Sister Cheng. You’d better bloody polish yourselves up. If anyone dares to create trouble here in the future, there will be no return. The battle doesn’t seem to be over yet. If anyone is dissatisfied, step forward. But I won’t show mercy anymore."

The workers of the Qiu family looked at each other, not one of them dared to swagger anymore.

They had just witnessed how Zhang Xian dealt with people. That wooden stick was like a flying dragon, ensuring an accurate hit with every swing, sending people flying, irresistible.

"So nobody dares to come forward?"

Zhang Xian sneered, "Since no one dares, you’d better start running."

Hearing this, a few middle-aged men without saying another word, hopped on their motorcycles and with a kickstart, took off leaving a cloud of dust behind.

To them, Zhang Xian was like a demon straight out of hell.

With one man leading the way, the others lost their scruples, hopped onto their motorcycles and quickly fled.

A great brawl involving nearly a thousand people ended just like that. All because Zhang Xian charged into the crowd alone and beat people as if he was swatting flies. He scared off all the people of the Qiu family.

"Bro, you’re awesome!"

Wang Zhong looked at Zhang Xian with near-worshipful eyes, full of twinkling little stars.

Zhang Xian tossed the stick, dusted his hands, and walked towards the women.

After the recent events, he believed that these guys already had a vague idea in their hearts. As long as the concept refined a bit, he believed the harvesters would be thoroughly subdued.

"Vroom..."

Suddenly, the sound of a roaring engine rang out, growing closer and closer. Shortly after, a large truck drove into the wide space in front of the dormitory.

Zhang Xian turned his head and asked Elder Sister Cheng, "These people should be here to collect the medicinal herbs, right?"

Elder Sister Cheng nodded, "Yes, every ten days, people drive a large truck over to transport the medicinal herbs. After some minor processing and sorting, they can be sold."

Zhang Xian asked in surprise, "Aren’t your medicinal herbs wild? They still need processing?"

Elder Sister Cheng gave a wry smile, "Our processing is just to improve the look of the medicinal herbs. It’s not changing anything significantly. Do you think they could be sold as soon as they are harvested? We don’t do retail."

Understanding her point, Zhang Xian was relieved.

At this moment, three middle-aged men in black suits alighted from the truck, all exuding an air of arrogance.

Seeing that the workers were irrelevantly standing around and the herbs hadn’t been cleaned up, the look on the leading man’s face darkened, "What the hell are you doing here? All slacking off?"

People like Wang Chuan Xiong gave no response, they didn’t know how to respond.

Now, they were torn between choosing Zhang Xian and the Mu Family. As much as they were inclined towards Zhang Xian, the chances seemed slim.

After all, Zhang Xian was alone and hadn’t ever had any help. The Mu Family, on the other hand, was a large clan, whose roots ran deep in the Sunset Town, with a force that couldn’t be underestimated.

Seeing no one respond, the leader became furious, "Are all of you bloody deaf?"

Zhang Xian chuckled and walked up to say, "Bro, from now on, we’ll be gathering the medicinal herbs here. This has nothing to do with the five nobodies from the Mu Family. You all can leave now."