The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 543: I Can Do This Alone_1

Chapter 543: Chapter 543: I Can Do This Alone_1

In a certain sea area, on a small island.

Spike sat on the ground, his eyebrows furrowed as he stared intently at the cave entrance nearby, struggling with his thoughts.

At this moment, Zhang Xian and Leng Shuang’er had already gone down, presenting a prime opportunity to escape. However, he only had one foot left, so he wasn’t sure if he could make it out. Plus, Zhang Xian’s power was too unpredictable.

If he chose to stay, he might have a slim chance of survival, even though Zhang Xian had never promised to spare his life. If he ran, it meant enduring unimaginable torture before certain death.

"I’ll wait a bit longer!"

After some deliberation, Spike shook his head, showing no intention of fleeing.

"Sigh..."

At one moment, a beautiful figure suddenly jumped out from the cave, taking deep breaths of fresh air. It was Leng Shuang’er.

"Bang... Bang..."

Just then, loud noises came from within the cave, causing the ground to vibrate.

"You haven’t left?"

Seeing Spike still there, Leng Shuang’er seemed somewhat surprised, "I thought you had run away already! Maybe, Zhang Xian will spare your life, he is not a bloodthirsty person."

"Really?" Spike’s eyes lit up.

Leng Shuang’er replied, "I can’t guarantee it, it depends on his mood."

Hearing this, Spike gave a bitter smile.

Not much later, Zhang Xian jumped out from the cave entrance.

Seeing that Spike was still there, he laughed, saying, "Good, you didn’t try to escape. I must say, indirectly, it saved your life."

"You won’t kill me?" Spike asked.

Zhang Xian replied, "I won’t kill you for now. However, you better not do anything stupid in the future."

"What stupid things can I do?" Spike said with a bitter smile, "Now you won’t kill me, but the god’s prophet may not spare me. Meanwhile, I can only find a place to hide."

Zhang Xian replied, "That’s your problem. Who asked you to cooperate with the god’s prophet? Those scum, can’t cause any trouble."

Spike nodded, regretting his decisions.

Had he known this would happen, he would never have meddled, bringing him to today’s predicament.

"Let’s go!"

Zhang Xian, holding Spike by the arm, walked towards the yacht anchored nearby.

Leng Shuang’er turned around for a glimpse, shuddered at the sight of the billowing smoke from the cave entrance, and hurried to follow Zhang Xian’s pace.

...

Huaxia, Yanjing, Skynet Headquarters.

Old Man Han sat in his office, his eyebrows furrowed as he looked at a stack of documents on the desk.

"Knock knock knock..."

Suddenly, a knocking sound was heard.

Old Man Han looked up and said, "Come in."

"Click..."

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in, saying, "Leader, I’ve found out about the matter you asked me to investigate."

Old Man Han frowned and asked, "Really? What’s the situation? Is it them?"

"Yes." The middle-aged man said: "The god’s prophet has been very active recently. They have started infiltrating various underworld forces and taking control. This phenomenon is not only happening in our Huaxia, but also in other countries. I think they might be planning something big."

"God’s prophet has been dormant for so long. Are they finally surfacing?" Old Man Han said with a cold smile, "You continue to investigate."

The middle-aged man nodded and asked, "Chief, don’t we need to take any action?"

"I have my own plans for this matter."

After Old Man Han smiled, he picked up his phone and dialed a number.

...

In Luo San Chicken, in a certain hotel, Zhang Xian was lying on the bed, meditating with his eyes closed.

"Dingdong...". Suddenly, the shrill sound of a cell phone broke the silent night.

Zhang Xian reached for his phone, answered, and asked, "Old man, what do you want to do? Why are you calling so late?"

"Is it very late?"

Zhang Xian cleared his throat and said, "I am in Luo San Chicken, do you think it’s late?"

"Why did you run over there?"

Zhang Xian sneered and asked, "Why does it matter to you?"

"Cough... come back! There’s something that needs your help, and only you can do it."

Zhang Xian said displeasingly, "I knew it, you calling at this hour couldn’t mean anything good. First, tell me what you want me to do, and it will depend on my mood. Of course, if you would marry your granddaughter to me, I’m sure my mood would be excellent. Not just helping you, even climbing up the knifey mountain or jumping into the fiery sea would be no problem."

"Uh..." Old Man Han said annoyedly, "I’ve told you many times, don’t think about my granddaughter."

Zhang Xian laughed and said, "Okay, first tell me what the matter is, I’ll see if I should help you. Back then, I made it clear not to bother me with Skynet’s tasks."

"It’s about the god’s prophet. They have been very active recently, infiltrating various underworld forces. I hope you can stop them."

Zhang Xian said, "Infiltrating underworld forces? It’s not a coincidence on Luo San Chicken’s side?"

"Did something go wrong over there?"

Zhang Xian replied, "No real trouble yet. However, this local crime syndicate has been infiltrated by the god’s prophet. Initially, I thought it was a coincidence, but now it appears it was not."

"Hmm, it’s not a coincidence, but their plan. Right now, the underworld in Port City is in chaos, go check it out when you have the time!"

Zhang Xian asked, "What’s the benefit for me?"

"None... But I know you’ll go anyway, that’s all for now..."

Zhang Xian was taken aback, and quickly said, "Hold on, you... you damn geezer, you can’t just...I mean... hang up on me..."

...

Huaxia, Port City, in the corridor in front of the airport’s main entrance.

Jackets in black, Han Xiangyu, donning sunglasses, was leaning against a Cadillac, staring intently at the entrance with furrowed eyebrows.

She couldn’t understand why her grandfather had only asked Zhang Xian to come over with the situation in Port City being so chaotic. Although she didn’t deny that Zhang Xian was formidable, a single person’s ability is ultimately limited.

With two powerful underworld forces fighting and God’s Spokesperson getting involved, could Zhang Xian manage?

Soon, a handsome young man walked out from the main entrance, a rather smug smile on his handsome face that seemed just ripe for a punch, no matter how you looked at it.

"What on earth is this guy gawking at?"

After some hesitation, Han Xiangyu walked over and called out, "Hey, Zhang Xian."

"Huh?"

Zhang Xian turned his head, a bit surprised when he saw Han Xiangyu, "Why are you here? Don’t tell me your grandpa sent you here to foster feelings with me and make it official?"

"Um..."

Han Xiangyu’s face darkened, "I’m here to help you, not to foster feelings with you. Can you not be so narcissistic?"

"Ah, if not for nurturing feelings, what are you doing here?" Zhang Xian wryly smiled.

Han Xiangyu ground her teeth, "I came here to help you."

"You think you can help me with what?"

Zhang Xian looked at Han Xiangyu and said, "Little sister, you’re better suited for building rapport with me. As for helping, you’re really not up for it. Plus, I don’t need your help."

"You... you..." Han Xiangyu was so angry she almost jumped up.

Zhang Xian let out a chuckle and said, "Of course, since you’re here already, we should interact more. Let’s go find a hotel to rest."

"Screw off..." Han Xiangyu said angrily.

Zhang Xian approached and wrapped an arm around Han Xiangyu, laughing, "Don’t be like that! As the saying goes, men and women working together makes for light work, now it’s just the two of us here, we’ve gotta get along!"

Han Xiangyu turned to look at Zhang Xian, gnashed her teeth in fury, wishing she could swallow him whole. How could this guy be so shameless?

"Don’t look at me like that."

Zhang Xian wiped his nose, chuckled and said, "Or else, I’ll think you’ve fallen in love with me."

...

At noon, in a restaurant in Port City.

Having finished his meal, Zhang Xian, patting his bloated belly, laughed and said, "Ah, sister Xiangyu, thanks for your treat, I had a damn satisfying meal!"

"Zhang Xian, will you drop dead if you stop being so smarmy?" Han Xiangyu asked with a cold face.

Zhang Xian laughed and said, "Okay! Since you’re here to help, you should know some clues. Since I know nothing at the moment, why don’t you start by telling me what is going on."

"Now, Hongmen and Qinglian Gang in Port City are at each other’s throats."

Han Xiangyu said, "Originally, the Qinglian Gang had been in a disadvantageous position after their public and secret battles with Hongmen. But after the arrival of God’s Spokesperson and their subsequent submission to him, they’ve started to fight back. Now, it’s Hongmen that’s struggling under the pressure. Qinglian Gang has announced that they’re offering Hongmen one last chance to submit, otherwise, they’ll initiate their final annihilation."

"Qinglian Gang is being so overbearing, does their gang leader’s mom know?" Zhang Xian joked.

Han Xiangyu held her head and sighed. It was simply impossible to have a decent conversation with this guy, wasn’t it?

"Alright!"

Zhang Xian laughed and said, "So, your point is that Qinglian Gang has already submitted to God’s Spokesperson, Hongmen is still hanging in there, but they don’t seem to be holding on much longer?"

Han Xiangyu nodded, "Yes."

"Alright, let’s go see the folks from Hongmen now."

Zhang Xian stood up and said, "Right now Hongmen’s the one struggling, but once I get involved, it’ll be the Qinglian Gang that can’t hold on. Even with God’s Spokesperson on their side, it won’t make a difference."

"So, we’re just going over like that?" Han Xiangyu looked at Zhang Xian, asking with a bitter smile, "I’d like to know, why would Hongmen listen to us?"

Zhang Xian looked at Han Xiangyu, "Dare they not to? And why wouldn’t they?"

"They are gangsters." Han Xiangyu said.

Zhang Xian said, "Have I never told you before that I’m even darker than the underworld? You don’t understand my flamboyance."

Han Xiangyu asked, "Can we be serious about this? Can we have a nice time together? We’re discussing serious matters right now, will you drop dead if you act seriously?"

"If you don’t want to go, head back to the hotel first. I’ll go alone." Zhang Xian laughed and walked towards the exit.

Han Xiangyu’s mouth twitched unnaturally a few times before she hurried after him, "Damn Zhang Xian, don’t cause trouble, it’s very dangerous going there like this."

Zhang Xian ignored Han Xiangyu, flagged down a taxi, and asked, "Sir, do you know the way to Hongmen Headquarters? Take me there, and I’ll make it worth your while."

"You’re going to Hongmen Headquarters?" The taxi driver asked in surprise.

Zhang Xian took out a wad of cash, around a thousand, "Take me there, this is yours."

After some hesitation, the taxi driver took the money and laughed, "Alright, I’ll take you to the entrance, but I wouldn’t dare go inside."

"That’s fine."

Zhang Xian nodded, closing his eyes.

"This jerk..."

Han Xiangyu ran out of the restaurant, saw Zhang Xian jump into a taxi and leave, stomped her foot, and quickly got into her Cadillac. She stepped on the gas and chased after him.