The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 551: Chris’s Meaning_1

Chapter 551: Chapter 551: Chris’s Meaning_1

On the outskirts of a certain city in South Africa, there lay a nameless peak.

This mountain bore no grass or trees. It rose steeply, resembling a grand and natural statue. The lines were clear, the form bizarre yet captivating, showcasing nature’s exquisite craftsmanship in full.

At the foot of the peak stood a European-style villa entirely covered in snow-white paint, an awe-inspiring sight.

Large rocks of all sizes, colors, and peculiar shapes were scattered irregularly around the villa, as if they were soldiers guarding it.

"Screech... Screech..."

Two business vehicles drove from the foot of the mountain, parking at the entrance of the stone garden, shattering the serenity of the mountains.

The doors opened, and one by one, shadows emerged from inside the vehicles.

"What are you up to?" asked a middle-aged man standing guard at the gate, as he suspiciously eyed the newcomers with a pistol in hand.

"Brother," Yao Rao stepped forward, smiling, "We are from the Enchanting Mercenary Organization, here to pay Mr. Chris a visit. Could you please inform him for us?"

The middle-aged man looked Yao Rao up and down and chuckled, "The Enchanting Mercenary Organization? Are you sure you didn’t get that wrong?"

"Yes...yes." Yao Rao felt a bit embarrassed.

The middle-aged man laughed dismissively, waving his hand, "Off you go. Mr. Chris is a busy man. Not just anyone gets to see him. A little mercenary organization like yours dares to show up?"

At that response, Yao Rao’s willowy eyebrows furrowed deep into her forehead.

The Enchanting Mercenary Organization might not be the strongest in the mercenary world, but it isn’t the weakest. It stands just behind the top three mercenary organizations.

After the Snow Dragon Mercenary Organization withdrew from the mercenary field, their enchanting mercenary organization could squeeze into the top three.

However, their visit to the Enchanting Mercenary Organization... this was indeed unexpected treatment. Obviously, even if their mercenary organization ranks third, it carries no weight in Chris’s eyes.

"You..."

Big Bear, Sen Tu, and the others turned pale.

If it weren’t for the fact that they are not allowed to lash out here, they would have already unleashed their fury.

"Go in and inform them."

Zhang Xian stepped in after lighting up a cigarette, "We’ve already given this Chris person a lot of face by showing up. If they aren’t civil, I don’t mind barging right in."

The middle-aged man turned to look at Zhang Xian, treating him like an idiot.

"What is this guy up to?" Big Bear and the others were startled.

Showing off at the doorway of the Mercenary King Chris, was he looking to get them all killed? Did this guy think being a mercenary king was a joke?

"Zhang Xian, you..." Yao Rao turned to look at Zhang Xian, her pretty face turning slightly pale.

She knew Zhang Xian was a formidable man; among them were five masters of the Peak Innate Realm, not a weak force anywhere.

However, those five were not enough to confront Mercenary King Chris. Chris had entered the Grandmaster Realm twenty years ago. Twenty years later, who knows how powerful Chris has become? A martial artist’s abilities don’t necessarily weaken with age, unless their health begins to deteriorate. But Chris did not seem to have changed at all.

Also, there were several masters of the Innate Realm by Chris’s side. If they stormed in, they’d be seeking death.

"Go or don’t go?" Zhang Xian exerted a powerful aura, staring coldly at the middle-aged man, "If you go in, we will wait here. If you don’t, you will die."

The middle-aged man was alarmed and involuntarily took a step back.

Just now, he felt as if a great mountain was pressing on him, leaving him a little breathless. That sense of pressure he had only felt it from the Mercenary King.

Which means, the person standing in front of him might possess a terrifying power equivalent to that of Mercenary King Chris. Moreover, this was a young man in his early twenties, which left him shocked.

"I’ll go in ..."

Feeling the pressure around him receding like a tide, the middle-aged man didn’t dare to dawdle and turned to run inside.

"What just happened?" Big Bear and others were puzzled.

Yao Rao frowned and asked, "What did you do? How did he suddenly change his mind?"

Zhang Xian smirked and said, "Nothing, he just doesn’t want to die."

...

Inside the villa nestled within the nameless peak.

Mr. Chris, in a bathrobe, sat on his couch, facing two middle-aged men.

One of them was bald, sporting a jarring tattoo on his left cheek, enhancing his already fierce appearance.

The other wore a white suit. He was handsome, his hair slicked back, presenting himself as a quintessential gentleman.

"Hehe..."

Chris chuckled, "Amond, Mickey, you two were never on good terms. Why did you come to visit me together today?"

"Mr. Chris, you should know what brings us here, shouldn’t you?" Amond said, looking at Chris.

Mickey smiled, "Mr. Chris, the God’s Spokespersons have ambitious plans. I think we need to discuss a strategy to deal with them together."

"God’s Spokespersons," Chris muttered, then asked, "did you come to find me because of this?"

Amond confirmed with a nod of his head, "Yes, what about your thoughts?"

"What I think..."

After a moment of hesitation, Chris broke into a grin, "Maybe joining the God’s Spokespersons is not a bad choice. Don’t you guys realize it’s a promising organization?"

"You..." Amond was shocked.

Mickey’s face also turned sour, "So you’re saying you’ve joined the Voice of God?"

Chris, leg aloft, answered with silence and a smile.

"Mr. Chris..."

Just then, a middle-aged man walked in and said, "There are several people outside claiming to be from the Enchanting Mercenary Organization, are you available now?"

"The Enchanting ones?"

Chris chuckled, waving his hand, "I already know why they are here, send them away! A mere Enchanting Mercenary Organization holds no interest for me."

"But..." The middle-aged man wanted to discuss Zhang Xian’s abilities with Chris.

Chris, not interested in listening further, waved his hand, "Go away, tell them I don’t have time to see guests."

With no other option, the middle-aged man turned to leave.

"Mr. Chris, since we are no longer on the same side, we have no common ground, so I will take my leave." Amond stood up, turning to leave.

Mickey sighed, and followed him out.

"Hmph..."

Chris smirked, dialed a number on his phone, and said scornfully, "They are here, prepare to make a move."

...

At an unnamed mountain peak outside the villa, Zhang Xian and others were waiting.

After a short while, the middle-aged man appeared, waved his hand, and said, "You all can leave! Mr. Chris doesn’t have time to see you."

"No time?"

Zhang Xian smirked, preparing to turn and leave.

If this man had been an obstacle, he would certainly have forced his way in. Since Chris didn’t seem interested, he didn’t feel the need to go in either.

"Mickey, Amond..." Elder Sister Yao Rao also prepared to leave.

Just as she turned around, she saw two familiar figures emerging from within, stopped in her tracks, and frowned, "It seems they’ve also sensed the danger. But, things don’t look optimistic."

"Hmph..."

As Mickey and Amond stepped out of the big gate, they snorted and headed towards a nearby car.

"What do they mean?" Yao Rao was puzzled.

Although her relationship with Mickey and Amond was fraught, it hadn’t deteriorated to the point of outright hostility. The expressions of the two just now were clearly hostile, showing an intent to kill.

Business competition was normal, but that couldn’t justify their murderous intent. It didn’t go that far.

"Not planning on having a chat?" Zhang Xian leaned against the business car hood and asked Mickey and Amond.

Mickey smiled, turned around and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

"If I’m not mistaken, you haven’t reached an agreement with Chris, right?"

Zhang Xian laughed, "If you go down the mountain now, I dare to guarantee, you won’t live to see tomorrow’s sunrise."

"What do you think we should do then?" Mickey asked with a smile.

Zhang Xian replied, "Join us, and fight against the Voice of God. Otherwise, you won’t leave this mountain."

"Are you joking with us?" Amond said disdainfully, "Excuse my honesty, but I have no interest in collaborating with some minions."

Upon hearing this, Yao Rao and others turned pale.

"Fine. One more or less of you won’t make a difference." Zhang Xian smirked and looked at Mickey, "How about you? Are you interested in partnering with me? We are running out of time, some guys are too self-centered, we should exclude them. Now, we have to take out Chris before the Grandmasters from the Voice of God arrive."

Mickey asked with a laugh, "Why should I cooperate with you?"

"Because if you don’t cooperate, you’ll die." Zhang Xian smirked, "Of course, if you’ve reached an agreement with Chris, you can just ignore what I said."

Mickey chuckled, "I think it’s best not to. You don’t have the capacity for it, cooperating with you wouldn’t do any good either."

"If we weren’t in a rush, you would be dead." Amond gave Zhang Xian a cold glance and got into the car.

Mickey also got in, leaving without hesitation.

"So embarrassing!"

Big Bear and Sen Tu covered their faces, unable to meet Zhang Xian’s eyes.

In their vision, that guy in front of them was a complete lunatic. For them, mere minions in front of two grandmasters like Mickey and Amond, they could hardly be considered worthy.

Even if Elder Sister Yao Rao personally approached, the others might not give her a warm welcome.

"I said they wouldn’t care about us." Yao Rao laughed bitterly, "Let’s go! Let’s get back first, and take this slowly."

Zhang Xian chuckled, "It’s not over yet. Although I don’t like those two guys at all, we have to make use of them for now. So, we still have work to do."

Yao Rao asked, "What work?"

"Get in the car first."

Zhang Xian went to the business car, got into the driver’s seat and said, "I guess, the Voice of God will probably make a move."

Yao Rao asked in surprise, "You mean, they will come here to kill?"

"It’s possible."

Zhang Xian nodded, "I observed those two guys just now, they seemed worried, probably because they didn’t reach an agreement with Chris. If Chris doesn’t help, there’s only one likely outcome."