The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 369: Young Innate_1

Chapter 369: Chapter 369: Young Innate_1

Yuntai Town, in a certain hotel, within a certain room.

Fu Yunfeng gazed at his three disciples lying on the floor, his face darkening to an extreme degree.

These three were capable seeds that he had cultivated with great effort, each one a Post-Acquired Peak expert, with the potential to progress to the Innate Realm.

However, the disciples he had painstakingly cultivated were crippled by someone, their limbs all severed.

Given their current state, what was the difference between his three disciples and useless trash? Even if a martial artist of Innate level lost their limbs, they would be just a paper tiger, incapable of causing any trouble.

"Master, you must avenge us!" A young man cried out with a devastated expression on his face.

The other two were also shedding tears and mucus. Although their lives were still intact, they found the sudden transition from being experts to becoming handicapped more painful than death itself.

"Hmm..."

Fu Yunfeng snorted coldly, saying, "I won’t let that guy off. Anyone who dares to hurt my disciples will have to pay a heavy price."

"But Master..."

The young man who spoke earlier asked, "In our condition, is there any hope for us?"

"With your limbs severed, there’s no chance for recovery."

Fu Yunfeng glanced at the three and ordered, "Someone, throw these three useless pieces of trash out. I don’t keep useless things around here."

"Ah... Master, what... what do you mean by this?" The three gaped at him in surprise.

Fu Yunfeng sneered, "You’re of no use to me anymore, so why should I keep you around? To eat and drink for free? From now on, fend for yourselves!"

"Master, we... we’re your disciples! After we’ve been crippled, are you just going to ignore us?" One of the young man’s face turned extremely pale.

When they first entered his tutelage, they had worked like slaves, doing whatever Fu Yunfeng had asked them to. Now that they were crippled, he was planning to abandon them.

They admit that they had learned a lot from Fu Yunfeng after they had become his disciples, but they had also put in a lot of hard work. How could he just abandon them so heartlessly?

"Given the state you’re in now, do you deserve to be my disciples?"

Fu Yunfeng sneered, "I only take care of people who are useful. I’ve never cared for useless trash."

"Fu Yunfeng, you will not die a peaceful death," the eldest disciple yelled out hysterically.

"You’re courting death..."

With a single flash, Fu Yunfeng appeared in front of the eldest disciple and without any hesitation slapped him, ending his life, "A piece of trash, daring to act arrogantly before me?"

The other two young men were scared out of their wits, their intended curses swallowed back into their throats.

Even the eldest disciple was killed. If they dared to act arrogantly, their end wouldn’t be any better. Although they had been reduced to disabled states, it was still better to live poorly than to die well.

"Why haven’t you taken them out yet?" Fu Yunfeng stood with his hands behind his back, speaking indifferently.

The people who came in looked sympathetically at the two guys and the eldest disciple’s body, and without a word, dragged the two survivors and a corpse out.

After watching them leave, Fu Yunfeng’s eyes flashed with a chilling murderous light, "Hmph, I want to see how astonishing that fellow is, daring to spoil my plans."

...

The daylight passed quickly, and Zhang Xian and the others slept until evening, until hunger drove them out.

However, being a cultivator, Zhang Xian’s physical strength far exceeded that of ordinary people. Even if he had to drive for two days straight, he wouldn’t feel tired, but it was different for Duan Hong, Zhu Qing, and Wen Yulan.

Although they had slept in the car, it was not comfortable, and they hadn’t slept well all the way.

"It seems, Yuntai Town is not as prosperous as Sunset Town!"

Walking on the street, after looking around, Duan Hong felt a little disappointed to find it no different than any ordinary small town. If Yuntai Town had been as busy as Sunset Town, at least they would have had some place to play.

"Obviously."

Mu Cheng said, "Sunset Town is different from other places and is quite exceptional, there’s no way this town could compare to ours."

"Sister, are you familiar with this place?"

Zhu Qing asked, "It’s our first time here, and we don’t know where to eat."

Mu Cheng shook her head, "Although this place is not far from Sunset Town, I rarely returned to Sunset Town in the past, so I am not very familiar with this place. You know that I’ve been in Tiandu all this time."

Zhu Qing asked, "So, where should we go for dinner then?"

"Just find a restaurant."

Zhang Xian smiled and pointed at a restaurant in front of them saying, "Right now, this place is crowded, and every restaurant is packed. It’s difficult to tell good from bad, we can only find out by trying ourselves."

Duan Hong smiled and said, "Hmm, let’s go to the restaurant ahead, hopefully some seats are available."

Zhang Xian and rest of the girls didn’t object and led the way to that restaurant.

However, it seemed there was some unrest in the restaurant they chose. As soon as they went in, they heard people arguing loudly, apparently over a seating dispute.

Among them, a young man, in particular, was extremely arrogant. He pointed at a middle-aged man and said, "Old man, I advise you to stay out of my way. If you anger me, I can make you lie down in a matter of minutes."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Young man, don’t be so aggressive when you talk. Always remember, there are people greater than you out there in the world."

The young man laughed heartily and said, "Ha-ha, I’ll be as aggressive as I want. What can you do about it?"

"I have no intention of doing anything."

The middle-aged man chuckled and sat down beside the seat. He said, "I just want to find a spot to have a good meal."

"Damn it, this seat is mine," the young man glared at the middle-aged man and grumbled angrily.

The middle-aged man turned around and asked, "Don’t you understand the concept of ’first come, first served’? Or are you a beast who doesn’t comprehend human manners?"

"What did you say?"

The young man became furious and suddenly threw a punch at the middle-aged man’s head. "Damn it, you dare to insult me? Are you looking for death?"

The middle-aged man still wore a smile on his face, as if he wasn’t the one whom the young man was attacking. He was utterly indifferent.

"Uh... why is this guy so arrogant?"

Seeing the young man throwing a tantrum, Duan Hong felt somewhat disgruntled. In her view, the middle-aged man seemed like the one being bullied, while the young man portrayed himself as the best in the world.

"Of course, people are like that."

Zhang Xian chuckled and said, "The reason why Yuntai Town is so bustling today is because of that mysterious trade fair. Everyone here came for the fair. Those interested in the event are Ancient Martial Arts Practitioners, each extremely capable. Even if they haven’t reached the Innate Realm, they are still extraordinary in the eyes of ordinary individuals. Continually pampered, can you expect them to be humble?"

"Yes, that’s true..."

Duan Hong nodded and said, "In other places, they are all amazing people. When they get here, not many are willing to lower their heads unless they encounter a true master."

"Hmm, exactly."

Zhang Xian said, "If the middle-aged man were an old man, that punk wouldn’t dare to be so arrogant, fearing that he might be an Innate master. However, this time, that fool has made a big mistake, and his end will be miserable."

Wen Yulan asked, "Why? Is the older guy powerful?"

Zhang Xian rubbed his nose and laughed, "Not just powerful. They are simply not in the same league. Poor young lad, he is completely unaware."

"Ah..."

Zhu Qing suddenly screamed, "They’re fighting!"

"Watch! That young guy is going to be unlucky." Zhang Xian crossed his arms and watched with interest.

At the moment his words fell, the young man’s punch was about to land. At that moment, the middle-aged man who had remained motionless suddenly made his move, swift as lightning.

"Ah..." a scream resounded.

Under the startled gazes of the crowd, the young man was sent flying into the wall. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned as white as a sheet instantly. Stuttering, he said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "You... You are an Innate Master? How is this possible? You... How could you be an Innate Master? Your age doesn’t match."

"In this world, there are many more things you don’t know!"

The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "Moreover, who told you power is measured by age? Do you think all Innate masters should be old men?"

"Isn’t it supposed to be like that?"

The young man said, "It takes at least a decade, even for the quick ones, to cultivate from a regular human to the Post Acquired Peak. And the progression from the Post Acquired Peak up to Innate is even more difficult. While it seems just a step away, in reality, it’s like a chasm. Some people spend their whole lives unable to break through to the Innate Realm. How could you, so young, possibly step into the Innate Realm?"

"Ha-ha..."

The middle-aged man suddenly burst into laughter. "You, a frog at the bottom of a well, are also trying to comment on the Post Acquired Peak and Innate?"

"You..." The young man became a little angry, having been looked down upon.

However, the other party was too strong, and he no longer dared to act arrogantly. Feeling the disdainful and mocking gazes around him, he didn’t dare to stay a moment longer and hopped up to escape hastily.

"Looks like it’s full. We should go!"

Seeing that the excitement was over and there were no vacant seats, Zhang Xian turned around and planned to leave.

Just then, a group of people suddenly got up, ready to settle the bill and leave. Catching sight of this from the corner of his eye, Zhang Xian said, "Wait, it seems like someone’s leaving."

Wen Yulan and the other girls rushed over upon seeing the situation and stood by the table.

"Ha-ha..."

Suddenly, a loud laughter echoed through the room. Several middle-aged men swaggered in.

Upon seeing Duan Hong and the other girls standing by the table, they walked right over. The one leading them laughed loudly, "Ladies, we want this table. Of course, we don’t mind if you join us."

"Sorry, we were here first."

Duan Hong looked at the group of girls and said, "If you’re patient, you can wait nearby. If not, you can go somewhere else."

"Oh..."

The lead middle-aged man was taken aback. He then extended his hand, intending to touch Duan Hong’s cheek. "A pretty little thing! Not only are you beautiful, but your mouth is quite sharp too, and I guess it must be tasty. Honestly, after hearing your words, I really want to hold you and kiss you a few times, to know the taste of your mouth. I love women who have sharp tongues."

"What are you doing? What do you think you are doing?"

Zhang Xian walked over, grabbing the middle-aged man’s hand. "Just now, one seat-grabber was beaten and ran away, are you guys planning to put on another show to entertain everyone?"