The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 452: Leng Shuang’er’s Grievance_1

Chapter 452: Chapter 452: Leng Shuang’er’s Grievance_1

"Is this guy an Innate-level practitioner? How is this possible?"

Nangong Wenhuo was also astonished by Zhang Xian’s strength. Someone who can dismissively deal with a Post Acquired Peak practitioner must unquestionably be Innate. Even the Post Acquired Peak practitioners don’t have this prowess.

It should be known, even though Nangong Luo hadn’t reached the Post Acquired Peak, in front of Zhang Xian he was like a child just learning to walk, utterly incapable of counterattacking.

What is the concept of a man in his early twenties being an Innate-level practitioner?

"Are you not leaving yet?"

Zhang Xian coldly said, "If you aren’t convinced, you can ask the so-called head of your Nangong Family to come over, and see if I dare smack him with a big slap. A small clan like this daring to be so frivolous?"

"A small clan?"

Nangong Luo and Nangong Hai almost vomited blood.

Their Nangong Family is one of the prestigious Five Great Families in Huaxia. In this youngster’s eyes, they had shockingly been demoted to a small clan. Could he be any more arrogant?

However, they had nothing to say. If Zhang Xian really was an Innate-level practitioner, he truly did have the right to speak thus.

You should know, already reaching the Post Acquired Peak in your early twenties is quite remarkable; to think about becoming Innate is virtually unthinkable. Did Zhang Xian reaching the Innate level at such a young age indicate some significant backing?

"Haha..."

Nangong Wu suddenly burst out laughing, saying, "Xiao Meng, I really didn’t expect you to have such a strong protector; this is your fortune."

"Third Uncle..."

Nangong Wu looked at Nangong Wenhuo in confusion, saying, "You..."

Nangong Wenhuo waved his hand, interrupting Nangong Wu’s words, and said, "You go by Nangong Wu now, don’t you? Since you don’t want to marry Ximen Chuifeng, then don’t! Your Uncle supports you."

"Mm! Thank you, Third Uncle."

Seeing Nangong Wenhuo speak like this, Nangong Wu was quite happy. Clearly, after so long, her Third Uncle still hadn’t given up on her.

If it weren’t for Nangong Wenhuo being here, she would have let Zhang Xian drive out Nangong Hai and Nangong Luo long ago. Toward that cold and unfeeling family, she no longer had any sentiment.

"Third Uncle, what do you mean by this?" Nangong Luo asked with a frown.

Nangong Wenhuo said, "It’s nothing. As an uncle, I’m just giving my niece some advice. What, do you have objections to what I just said?"

"Hmph..."

Nangong Luo snorted coldly and didn’t speak again. However, the way he looked at Nangong Wenhuo was clearly filled with unhappiness.

Nangong Wenhuo ignored Nangong Luo’s displeasure and turned to Nangong Wu saying, "This time Uncle came just to inform you. I can’t stay longer, we, uncle and niece, will meet again in the future."

"Mm..."

Nangong Wu nodded and said, "If there is a chance in the future, I will come to see you."

Nangong Wenhuo nodded, and then turned to walk away.

Nangong Hai and Nangong Luo felt extremely displeased in their hearts. Coming here this time, they were unexpectedly humiliated.

Of course, no matter how dissatisfied they were, without the strength, they didn’t dare to be frivolous. They could only swallow their resentment for now and followed Nangong Wenhuo out of the villa.

"What a guy, this Ximen Chuifeng." Zhang Xian sneered as he watched the three men leave.

The sudden visit from the Nangong Family, there was no need to say, Ximen Chuifeng certainly aimed at the Nangong Family to make his move, hoping to kill with a borrowed knife.

At present, he had come into conflict with the Nangong Family, and Ximen Chuifeng had also successfully borrowed the knife. However, the guy underestimated his strength and was destined to become a tragic figure.

"Ximen Chuifeng is so shameless."

Li Peichi scorned, "Having no ability himself, he actually wanted to use the Nangong Family to pressure Sister Wu. The next time we see that guy, we can’t let him off the hook easily."

"Don’t worry..."

Zhang Xian grinned, saying, "I will make Ximen Chuifeng weep in a rhythmical fashion."

"Zhang Xian, thank you!" Nangong Wu turned her head and looked at Zhang Xian.

If it was not for him today, she really would not know what to do. She was also unsure how her identity became known to the those people of the Nangong Family.

Or perhaps it was discovered by Ximen Chuifeng, who then played this scheme of borrowing a blade to kill, a double hit with a single arrow.

"Sister Wu, there’s no need to mention such things."

Zhang Xian waved his hand, saying, "We are all friends. If you are in trouble, how could I just sit by and watch?"

Nangong Wu smiled, feeling a sudden warmth in her heart. Although she hadn’t known Zhang Xian for long, from him she felt sincerity.

At this moment, she truly recognized Zhang Xian from the bottom of her heart. This guy indeed possessed an appeal that others lack, no wonder even Mo Shaoyun, such a darling of heaven, couldn’t resist falling for him.

"Uh..."

Looking at Zhang Xian and then at Nangong Wu, Mo Shaoyun felt quite conflicted.

If these two keep messing around like this, who knows what kind of trouble it will stir up. What needs to be done to fully intercept Zhang Xian’s flirtatious doings? Should he be locked away?

...

In Yanjing, within a certain villa.

A middle-aged man sat on the sofa, sipping hot tea from a cup in his hand.

Opposite him sat a young man, none other than Cao Zheng.

Originally, he wanted to cause some trouble for Zhang Xian by smashing his car. If possible, he would even take this opportunity to eliminate Zhang Xian, and there would be nothing the Mo family could do about it.

But the outcome was somewhat difficult for him to accept. That guy Zhang Xian actually had a backer from a special department.

And now, he had sought out his own uncle, a great figure also from a special department. Moreover, his uncle was a master himself, just not as notorious as the masters in the Liu family.

If it weren’t for that, today’s number one family in Yanjing would not have been the Liu family. However, this uncle of his was somewhat selfish and adamantly refused to teach them martial arts.

"What’s the name of the woman you mentioned?" The middle-aged man asked.

Cao Zheng said, "I think her name is Han Xiangyu."

"Han Xiangyu?"

The corner of the middle-aged man’s mouth twitched unnaturally a few times before he asked with a frown, "What’s the woman’s relationship with the man you want to deal with? If they’re quite close, I would advise you to give up!"

"Really? You can’t handle that girl?"

Cao Zheng thought for a moment and said, "It seems that the two of them just got to know each other not long ago, and Zhang Xian just joined that special department."

"A newbie?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback and then laughed, "If what you’re saying is true, then there’s nothing to worry about. If I may speak frankly, if that guy is in the same department as Han Xiangyu, then he is in my department. No matter what, I’m a veteran in the organization with many achievements to my credit. Even if a newbie has some abilities, they wouldn’t dare to show off in front of me."

"That’s good!"

After Cao Zheng laughed, he asked curiously, "Uncle, is that Han Xiangyu a big shot?"

"Mm, she’s quite influential."

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "I can’t tell you too much about the other things, but I want to remind you not to provoke that girl. Our Cao family can’t afford to offend her."

"Is she that awesome?" Cao Zheng was quite startled.

After all, their Cao family is a second-tier family in Yanjing. Are there ordinary people they can’t beat?

"Yes, she’s that awesome."

The middle-aged man said, "Not to mention that we’re a second-tier family in Yanjing. Even the most notorious Liu family needs to think twice before they mess with that girl."

"Hisss..." Upon hearing this, Cao Zheng couldn’t help but gasp.

How could it be that just a pretty girl could have such a big backing that even the Liu family dares not offend her so easily? What’s the deal with that?

"Don’t worry."

The middle-aged man seemed to see Cao Zheng’s gloom, "That guy is just a newcomer to our organization. It’s normal for Han Xiangyu to take care of him, but that doesn’t necessarily mean they’re close. After all, he is a member of our organization. Even if he makes a mistake or breaks the law, it’s up to our organization to deal with it and announce the result. The public security department doesn’t have the right to arrest him."

"Mm, I’ll leave this matter to Uncle then." Cao Zheng nodded with a smile.

Just now, he was really worried that they wouldn’t be able to touch Zhang Xian with that Han Xiangyu protecting him. It seems now that Zhang Xian isn’t that lucky after all, having run into his uncle.

...

That night, in an inconspicuous small building.

Seven middle-aged men and a beauty were sitting together, plotting something.

Throughout, the woman kept her head down, not uttering a word. It was as if she was a child who had done something wrong and was being corrected by her parents, looking quite wronged.

"Leng Shuang’er, your performance this time has greatly disappointed me!"

Finally, the plan was confirmed. A blond-haired, blue-eyed westerner looked at Leng Shuang’er with dissatisfaction and said, "Are you sure you haven’t left anything out?"

"No... I’ve told you all the information I know." Leng Shuang’er shook her head.

Next to her, a muscular black man sneered at her, "Just a guy, and you’ve spent two months without any progress. I don’t know how you were selected to join the organization in the first place. You know, the regular members of our Skynet organization are elite assassins. And you, clearly you haven’t reached that level, did you get in by your looks?"

"What did you say?" Leng Shuang’er abruptly stood up and said angrily, "Bi De, stop spouting nonsense here."

The muscular man just gave a cold laugh and didn’t pay attention to Leng Shuang’er.

"If you’re capable, you go kill that guy." Leng Shuang’er gritted her teeth and sat back down.

Zhang Xian’s strength exceeded her imagination, and she had mentioned it multiple times. However, these guys who thought they knew it all acted so arrogantly. She didn’t know where their confidence came from.

Elsewhere it didn’t matter, didn’t they know that Huaxia was a magical land, full of oddities, and a great many people with special abilities?

"Let’s begin."

The western man stood up and said, "This time, we must complete our mission in one stroke, then make our move against the Mo family. If we delay any longer, the organization will start to question our abilities."

"Don’t worry, with me taking action, I can assure you we’ll complete the mission. To me, Easterners are nothing more than ants; I can crush them at will." The muscular man laughed.

Having said that, he turned to look at Leng Shuang’er. Clearly, Leng Shuang’er was a Huaxian. He was indirectly mocking her.

"You..."

The corner of Leng Shuang’er’s mouth twitched unnaturally a few times. She stood up and walked into a room.

As she laid on the bed lost in thought, she suddenly turned over, dialed a number on her phone, and typed a message. But, she didn’t send it immediately, hesitating.