The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 546

Chapter 546: 546

The negotiation was set to take place at Shenlong Villa.

As evening fell and lanterns were lit, a luxury motorcade slowly moved along the bustling streets.

Leading the way was a limousine Lincoln.

On the surface, the limousine Lincoln seemed plain, yet a sense of nobility was still visible underneath.

However, the atmosphere inside the car wasn’t as lively as the exterior.

Li Xiangdong and others sat in the car, furrowing their brows in silence. Although they tried their best to appear calm, their inner tension was evident.

This negotiation was a matter of life and death for their Hongmen. Their lives and fortunes were all staked on this meeting.

Zhang Xian sat with his eyes closed, his face sporting a faint smile, as if expressing his joy at the moment. He seemed completely at odds with his surroundings.

"Something’s wrong..." Like Li Xiangdong and others, Han Xiangyu was also very nervous.

Seeing Zhang Xian sitting casually with a lascivious smile from time to time, she was deeply distressed. Hanging out with this guy would shave years off her life!

Soon, the limousine Lincoln slowed down and stopped in front of a large villa.

Upon seeing this, Li Xiangdong promptly got out of the car and opened the door for Zhang Xian, "Mr. Zhang, our agreed meeting place is here."

Zhang Xian nodded and prepared to get out of the car.

"Move aside."

Han Xiangyu didn’t want Zhang Xian to steal the spotlight, so she pulled Zhang back and climbed out first.

"Er..."

Li Xiangdong was speechless at the sight.

As the leader of Hongmen, he didn’t feel humiliated opening the door for Zhang Xian, given Zhang’s strength. But opening the door for a little lady, now that felt thoroughly uncomfortable.

Of course, no matter how discontented he felt, he didn’t dare show it. This lady had a special relationship with Zhang Xian, so he had to respect her, didn’t he?

"Sigh..."

Zhang Xian sighed, got out of the limousine, and said, "Let’s go in!"

"Alright."

Li Xiangdong nodded and made a gesture of invitation.

Zhang Xian glanced back and saw quite a few people were following them. He gave a wry smile and began to walk in.

Li Xiangdong gestured, and the senior members of Hongmen followed suit.

"Look at your smug face."

Han Xiangyu glanced at Zhang Xian, grumbled, "Do you feel proud and invincible with a bunch of followers?"

"Do I?" Zhang Xian turned and asked.

Han Xiangyu sneered, "Don’t explain, your pleased expression has already betrayed you."

Zhang Xian sighed and shook his head, unwilling to explain.

He had merely chuckled, but in Han Xiangyu’s eyes, it turned into smugness. At present, this girl had great objections to him. No matter what he did, she seemed dissatisfied with him.

"Oh, Boss Li has arrived."

Suddenly, a middle-aged man came out from inside, laughing, "I have to say, your majesty is quite impressive. Our boss has been waiting for you for quite a while. We thought you guys from Hongmen wouldn’t dare to come! Come on, follow me. The sooner we finish the negotiation, the better. Our boss’s time is valuable."

"You..." Li Xiangdong’s face turned ashen.

The man in front of him was just a little brute from Qinglian Gang, but he dared to show off in front of them?

Others also flared up upon seeing this. Big Head couldn’t help but want to resort to violence.

"Oh, are you angry?"

The middle-aged man laughed, "Boss Li, no offense, but today’s Hongmen is not what it used to be. Your time has passed, and I suggest you behave."

"You just need to lead the way, why all the fuss?" Zhang Xian looked at the middle-aged man and said, "If you keep on blabbing, I swear I’ll make you cry rhythmically."

The middle-aged man turned to look at Zhang Xian and asked, "Who are you? Never seen you before!"

"Smack..."

Zhang Xian immediately slapped him, sending the man spinning, "Didn’t you hear me? I said guide us."

"You..."

The middle-aged man covered his face, wishing he could swallow Zhang Xian alive.

"Slap..."

Zhang Xian slapped him again and said coldly, "Not going yet? Do you think that without you, I can’t find those Qinglian Gang losers?"

"Follow me..."

The middle-aged man clenched his teeth and turned to lead the way.

Li Xiangdong and others glanced at Zhang Xian, somewhat surprised. This guy was really kickass.

Of course, they were more worried about whether Zhang Xian could handle those unknown masters from Qinglian Gang.

"Damn, you’ll pay for this."

The middle-aged man wore a gloomy expression on his face, leading Zhang Xian and his companions to a private room and knocked on the door.

"Why do you need to knock?"

Zhang Xian shoved the middle-aged man aside, swung the door open, and walked in.

Inside the room, a number of people were engaged in idle chitchat. Among them, a chubby middle-aged man with a thick gold chain around his neck and sitting at the head of the room was the most noticeable.

"Quite a lot of people here!" After sweeping his gaze around the room, Zhang Xian finally rested his eyes on the three figures in the corner.

Compared to the gang leader of the Qinglian Gang in the center, he was more focused on the three unremarkable guys in the corner.

The trio in the corner were not from Huaxia. One of them possessed innate strength, and the other two were at the Post Acquired Peak. In the city, they were a force to be reckoned with.

No wonder Hongmen was oppressed. With an innate master on the opposing side, the small fry of Hongmen really couldn’t manage. The strength difference wasn’t just a little.

"Ha ha..."

Chief Zhou, upon seeing Zhang Xian barge in, paused before laughing and said, "Gang Leader Li, is this young fellow from your Hongmen? Why does he not know the rules? I’m not happy about this!"

Li Xiangdong shot a glance at Chief Zhou but showed no intention of engaging him. Today, Zhang Xian was the main character; he was just here to support him.

"You three in the corner, come over here!"

Zhang Xian walked over to sit by the table and asked, "Are you the mouthpiece of God, or from the Snow Dragon Mercenary Organization? I venture to guess, you’re the mouthpiece of God, am I right?"

"Who are you?" The innate master in the corner frowned and asked.

Chief Zhou looked at Zhang Xian, somewhat surprised.

He had initially assumed that the youngster before him was simply a foot soldier from Hongmen. However, it seemed he had greatly underestimated him—the youngster was evidently the key player from Hongmen’s side.

Could it be, had Hongmen also found backup? But such a youngster for backup? This was too squalid.

"You god’s mouthpiece folks are quite bold! Daring to strut in our Huaxia, that’s some courage." Zhang Xian didn’t answer the innate master’s question. "Do you feel that since we haven’t dealt with you, you can run amuck in our grand Huaxia? Did you notify me before you came?"

"Um..." The innate master was left speechless by Zhang Xian.

Chief Zhou was displeased and smiled at Zhang Xian, "Young lad, do you know where you are? Since when is it your turn to speak? Also, I’m really puzzled, since when did Hongmen become so cowardly, having to rely on a youngster to hold the fort? If you’re scared, you can just tell me directly. I’ll tone it down a bit."

Zhang Xian couldn’t bother responding to Chief Zhou. He turned to the innate master and said, "Speak! What are your plans? If I’m pleased, I might spare your lives."

"Heh heh..."

The innate master smirked upon hearing this. "Youngster, are you talking to me?"

"Do you have an IQ problem?"

Zhang Xian seemed taken aback before saying, "Excuse me, I didn’t realize that before. Let me tell you now, yes, I am talking to you."

"You..."

The corner of the innate master’s mouth twitched unnaturally. He turned to Chief Zhou and said, "Get rid of this youngster first, then we can discuss the terms of Hongmen’s surrender."

Chief Zhou had long been displeased with Zhang Xian and immediately gestured to a middle-aged man behind him.

That man smirked coldly and charged at Zhang Xian.

"Trash..."

With a swift maneuver, Zhang Xian snapped the man’s neck and immediately rushed to the innate master, "Do you think that with your level of strength you can push us around in Huaxia?"

"Uh..." The innate master was taken aback.

As were the others; no one had a clear view of how Zhang Xian killed the man.

"Incredible..." Li Xiangdong and the others gaped in awe.

Han Xiangyu was shocked by Zhang Xian’s strength. It seemed that once again, Zhang Xian had surpassed her expectations and become more mysterious.

"Still not speaking?" Zhang Xian sneered coldly. "I’m not afraid to be honest, in others’ eyes, you may be an incredible master. But in my eyes, you’re a piece of trash."

The innate master regained his senses and suddenly made a move, throwing a punch towards Zhang Xian’s abdomen.

"It seems like only seeing the coffin will bring you to tears."

Zhang Xian swiftly moved aside, appearing at the innate master’s left in an instant, as if teleporting, and kicked out a leg.

"What a fast speed." The innate master’s face changed dramatically, and he hurriedly tried to dodge to the side.

Zhang Xian, relentless like a malignant tumor, followed closely. His extended palm appeared gentle, but it concealed a terrifying force that struck the innate master’s back.

"Ugh..." The innate master tumbled forward, landing face-first on the ground. He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

The force of that strike had seriously injured him internally. His internal organs felt like they’d been ruthily squeezed together by a massive force.

"How is this possible?" Chief Zhou and his men watched in disbelief as the innate master lay on the ground.

During their initial negotiations, they had witnessed the horror of the innate master firsthand. So why did their uncontested champion now look so vulnerable, easily abused?

"Is this guy stronger than an innate master?" Han Xiangyu exclaimed in disbelief.

She wasn’t very clear about the classification of ancient martial artists, only knowing about the two realms of post-acquired and innate. In her eyes, the innate was an unforeseen existence with only a few in Skynet.

She could vaguely judge that the foreigner in her sight was an innate master.

However, the innate master in her sight was thoroughly defeated by Zhang Xian. What did this imply? Did it mean that Zhang Xian had far surpassed the innate level and reached an even higher level?

"Oh my god..."

The two post-acquired peak individuals in the corner turned to look at Zhang Xian, their faces filled with horror. Their expressions were akin to seeing a ghost in broad daylight.