The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 457: Is This an Innate Master?_1

Chapter 457: Chapter 457: Is This an Innate Master?_1

Yanjing, Fairy Palace, in the office at the top floor.

At this moment, many people are waiting at the door, led by a young man, with an old man standing next to him, and several middle-aged men in suits and sunglasses behind him.

Nangong Wu stands behind her desk, a frosty look gracing her beautiful face.

She has always viewed the Nangong Family with disdain, disgusted by their deeds, even if it was once her so-called home.

Right now, she is startled and angry to find that she underestimated the shamelessness of the Nangong Family.

This huge Fairy Palace was hard-won with the help of the Mo family. The achievements of the Fairy Palace today have nothing to do with the Nangong Family.

At this moment, the Nangong Family actually had the audacity to claim that the Fairy Palace belonged to them. In this world, is there anything more shameless than these guys from the Nangong Family? Have they no shame?

"What’s the matter?"

Nangong Luo smirked, "Are you unwilling to give up Fairy Palace?"

"I will never let it go."

Nangong Wu retorted, "I left the Nangong Family over a decade ago, and since then, I have had nothing to do with the Nangong Family. The Fairy Palace is not yours to take."

"What does ’no right’ mean?"

The silent old man turned and looked at Nangong Wu, his eyes cold, "You are from the Nangong Family, so you are one of us. Until we officially expel you from the family, you cannot separate yourself from us. You are ours, let alone the club you own? Why can’t we take it away?"

"I have left the family. I haven’t had anything to do with the Nangong Family for twelve years."

Nangong Wu gritted her teeth, "Even though it’s been over a decade, I will never forget how you treated me before. That’s all in the past now and it’s meaningless to bring it up again. But this Fairy Palace, the Nangong family must not dream of taking it away from me. And do not tell me I belong to the Nangong family, it is my life, my decision, you have no right to interfere."

"Haha... What a ’no right to intervene’."

The old man laughed heartily, declaring, "As long as the Nangong Family doesn’t dismiss you, you will always be one of us, who gave you the authority to leave?"

"I’ve already said..."

Nangong Wu countered, "It’s my life, I decide for myself, none of you have any right to interfere."

The old man coldly stated, "It seems you don’t have that privilege."

"You..."

Nangong Wu was so angry she was one breath away from laughing.

She used to belong to the Nangong Family, true, but she left the family over a decade ago and has had no contact with them since then.

Now, the Nangong Family came running to claim that until they officially expel her, she would always be a part of the family and they also wanted to snatch her Fairy Palace. What a ridiculous joke!

It’s truly unparalleled the extent to which people’s faces can be thick-skinned.

"Haha..."

Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang out.

After Zhang Xian walked into the office, he bent over laughing, clutching his stomach, unable to control his emotions.

Apparently, he found the antics of the Nangong Family too amusing, his laughter threshold was quite low and after hearing such a joke, he simply couldn’t control himself.

"Uh..."

Nangong Wu was stunned, not understanding what Zhang Xian was laughing about.

Li Peichi was somewhat irritated. At this point, how could this man still laugh, and laugh so uncontrollably?

"Uh..."

The old man, Nangong Luo, and the few middle-aged men were looking at Zhang Xian, quite puzzled.

"Old man..."

Zhang Xian put one hand on the elder’s shoulder and asked with a laugh, "Can you...can you be any funnier? Honestly, it’s been a while since I’ve heard such a classic joke."

Frowning, the old man asked, "What do you mean?"

"Nothing, just that I find it hilarious."

Zhang Xian, clutching his stomach, said, "Sister Wu has been away from the Nangong family for over a decade, and during this time you guys from the Nangong family haven’t taken any action to find her, as if she never existed. But now, Sister Wu has achieved quite a bit, has a large club, and you guys from the Nangong family suddenly show up again, this kind of behavior, I’m in awe of it!"

"I’ve always thought that I lacked humility, even my friends often ridicule me for being shameless and thick-faced. But compared to you, the Nangong Family, I can only envy you! After all these years, your Nangong Family would actually come out here and dispute a club with a descendant who has left the family. This act is gonna kill me with laughter, isn’t it?"

"You..." the old man almost choked with anger.

Where did this fellow pop out from? He dares to look down upon their Nangong Family in front of all of them, is he looking for death?

"Damn Zhang Xian..." As soon as Nangong Luo saw Zhang Xian, his face darkened instantly.

Li Peichi didn’t originally know what Zhang Xian was laughing about. Once he explained, she also burst into laughter along with him. The actions of the Nangong Family were indeed comical.

Without a doubt, this displayed shamelessness at its peak!

"So you’re Zhang Xian?"

The old man turned his head and narrowed his eyes at Zhang Xian, "How brave of you, not caring about life and death, daring to provoke the dignity of our Nangong Family."

"Well... No big deal..."

Zhang Xian waved his hand dismissively and grinned. "No offense, but your Nangong family doesn’t even come close to my standards. As far as I’m concerned, you guys are mere trash."

"Are you asking for death?"

Nangong Luo glared at him furiously. "You assaulted our young lord, and now you dare to belittle our Nangong family? Even a god descending from the heavens couldn’t save you today."

"Haha..."

Zhang Xian burst into laughter. He reached out to pinch Nangong Luo’s face, pulling and teasing; "Think you and this old coot can wipe me out? You’ve got to be dreaming."

"You...let go... " Nangong Luo shook off Zhang Xian’s hand, nearly fuming at the top of his head.

Good grief, isn’t this guy way too arrogant? Can’t he see there’s an Innate level expert beside him? Even if this guy has advanced to Innate level, he’s still half-assed, isn’t he?

"Boy, you’ve really done it. You’ve successfully pissed me off," the old man said coldly.

Zhang Xian laughed again, "I know. But I’m not scared of you. I won’t think much of you even if you lose your temper, let alone getting pissed."

"Arrogant..."

The old man narrowed his eyes at Zhang Xian, his teeth clenched. "I have to admit, your talent is excellent, breaking all norms at such a young age and stepping into the Innate realm. Still, this world is filled with talents. There are always people better than you, and heavens beyond heavens. Don’t think stepping into the Innate realm makes you invincible. There are plenty who could kill you. You’re asking for trouble."

"Oh, you know there are heavens beyond heavens and people beyond people."

Zhang Xian laughed, "If that’s the case, why are you here? What’s all the brag about for an ordinary Innate?"

"You..." The old man’s eyes widened.

Nangong Luo stared at Zhang Xian, baffled and unable to comprehend his words.

Isn’t this guy also an Innate level expert? Why did he belittle an Innate? Could it be that this guy has stepped into the Grandmaster Realm that only those ancient sects can break through?

Impossible, absolutely impossible. To them, the Grandmaster Realm is a legendary existence. How can a kid break into the Grandmaster Realm?

The level was beyond their wildest dreams as a family. They have always aimed for the Innate realm.

"What are you staring at?"

Zhang Xian slapped Nangong Luo’s face and said, "Never seen a handsome guy before?"

"You..."

Nangong Luo jumped up and cursed, "You...you dare hit me?"

"Seeking death..."

The old man, unable to bear any longer, rushed towards Zhang Xian, his withered palm like a chopping broadsword, aiming for Zhang Xian’s shoulder.

"The one seeking death should be you."

Zhang Xian sidestepped, appearing behind the old man. He seized the collar of the old man and hurled him against the nearby wall.

"What’s happening?" The old man was taken aback when his target vanished just when he was about to make contact. Could the young man in front of him evade his attacks?

Impossible, absolutely impossible. Even if this guy in front of him was an Innate level expert, he had only just broken through, there’s no way he could be faster than him.

"Damn..."

Right when the elderly man was bewildered, a strong force struck him from behind. He lost control and rammed his head into the wall.

"This is what an Innate level expert looks like?"

Zhang Xian landed his attack quickly and without hesitation. He grabbed the old man and rammed him into the wall again.

"Bastard..." The old man was furious.

A dignified Innate level expert, he was being used as a wall-basher by this kid, an absolute insult, unbearable for him as an Innate level expert.

"What...what’s going on?" Nangong Luo’s eyes widened, unable to believe the spectacle before him.

Several middle-aged men who came along were equally shocked, their jaws nearly dropping to the ground. The Second Elder, an Innate level expert, was being smashed into a wall by this youngster?

God! The world had gone completely mad. What they saw with their own eyes was hard to believe!

"Still struggling?"

Zhang Xian spoke, grabbing the old man and slamming him into the wall again.

"Bang..."

Following another dull thud, despite being an innate level expert with a strong body, the old man couldn’t help but feel disoriented from the three successive impacts.

He had no choice; the one hitting him wasn’t an ordinary person, but a terrifying existence even superior to an Innate level expert. A few hits and a big hole was rammed into the wall, how could he not see stars?

"Bastard..."

Outraged, the old man spun around, his hand aimed straight for Zhang Xian’s neck. "I’m going to kill you."

"With your half-baked skills?"

Zhang Xian gripped the old man’s hand with one hand, wrapped his other arm around his waist, and with overpowering strength, hurled him into the wall again.

"Bang..."

Despite his reluctance, the old man had no choice but to use his head to ram into the wall. The feeling of helpless struggle, no one could understand it without experiencing it firsthand, "Rabbit son, you’re dead today."