Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 151 - 149: He really is the Military Chief! Our Town Martial Office’s Military Chief Ximen!

Chapter 151: Chapter 149: He really is the Military Chief! Our Town Martial Office’s Military Chief Ximen!

At that moment, appearing at the entrance of the first floor of the loft was a middle-aged swordsman with a small mustache.

The swordsman’s sword was cold.

The swordsman’s expression was cold.

Even the swordsman’s surname was Leng.

"Friend, let’s talk this out, there’s no need to resort to violence, right?"

Zhang San felt that the sword blade could pierce into his throat at any moment, all the way through.

Just then, a cry of alarm from Kong Yuting came from behind Zhang San, "Uncle Master Leng!"

Kong Yuting remembered that this was the Hall Master from the Book and Sword Hall of the Pure Stream Sword Sect, who had been expelled by her father.

The other party looked at Zhang San indifferently and said softly, "I heard it was you who killed my disciple?"

At this moment, a powerful might suddenly burst forth from Hall Master Leng.

Under this inexplicable might, Zhang San almost knelt down.

Fortunately, just at that moment, Tiger’s Might, which Hu had given him, automatically resisted and actively urged Zhang San to activate Tiger’s Life Spirit Gang.

In an instant, the might formed within Zhang San’s body actually blocked Hall Master Leng’s pressure.

Though the intense pressure didn’t make Zhang San kneel, it instantly shattered the entire loft.

As countless tiles and wood chips flew about, everyone from the Pure Stream Sword Sect heard the noise and rushed over swiftly.

"Leng, what are you doing!?"

As Kong Yuting roared, six Sword Qi appeared around her, pointing directly at him.

He merely smiled disdainfully and countered, "In my life, Leng Danmo, I act as I must, so why would I need to explain myself to a young girl who is just entering the Purple Mansion Realm?"

Clearly, Leng Danmo’s cultivation was far superior to Kong Yuting’s, or else he wouldn’t have been so confident and arrogant.

Zhang San couldn’t help but ask, "Kong Yuting, so is your uncle’s surname Leng? Or is it Lengdan?"

"Shut up!"

Leng Danmo glared at Zhang San, then turned his head to look at Kong Yuting.

"Now, everyone from the Pure Stream Sword Sect is rushing here. Just promise to surrender the position of Sect Leader and be the first to kneel before me in submission, and I will spare your lover."

Zhang San couldn’t help but speak out of turn again, "I’m not her lover, so can I leave now?"

Leng Danmo glared at Zhang San again, then released an even stronger pressure.

This time, the pressure was more formidable than before, and many disciples who had just come to watch were kneeling on the ground, unable to even lift their heads under the overwhelming pressure.

However, the might within Zhang San was continuously forming.

Zhang San placed his hand on the hilt of the Horizontal Blade at his waist, and in a flash, Blade Intent gathered, then merged into his own might.

At this moment, Zhang San still didn’t understand exactly what his might was, only feeling as though there was an extraordinary power within him.

Whatever this power was, he didn’t know.

But it seemed capable of integrating all sorts of powers he possessed, then becoming even stronger, and eventually resisting the might released by this cold-faced practitioner of the Purple Mansion Realm.

Leng Danmo was taken aback, never having expected that Kong Yuting’s supposed lover could withstand his pressure.

"Kid, you’re pretty good."

"Thanks for the compliment."

"To awaken your own might at such a young age, this is something many cultivators in the Spiritual Platform Realm spend their whole lives stuck at the stage of True Core Blossoming, simply because they can’t comprehend their own might. You’ve done it while in the True Core Realm, which is truly interesting."

Although Zhang San still didn’t know much about the Spiritual Platform Realm or even what True Core Blossoming was, he still felt quite impressive upon hearing this.

"Such a genius, I really want to kill you right now."

The moment these words were uttered, the smug smile on Zhang San’s face instantly froze.

Are you insane?

Shouldn’t you be recruiting someone talented like me?

Even if you recruit me and then let me buy unfinished buildings, it would be better than killing me!

As Leng Danmo spoke, he withdrew the oppressive aura he had released and tipped Zhang San’s throat with the tip of his sword, then looked towards Kong Yuting.

Clearly, Leng Danmo was precisely depending on using Zhang San to threaten Kong Yuting.

At this moment, Kong Yuting was also extremely conflicted.

On one hand, she did not want anything bad to happen to Zhang San, but on the other, she knew that if the Pure Stream Sword Sect let a person who only knew how to kill for money like Leng Danmo take control, the entire sect would be doomed.

"Um... I am a martial artist of the Town Martial Office, and even an officer of the Imperial Court’s Ninth Grade. Mr. Lengdan, do you really dare to kill me?"

Upon hearing Zhang San’s words, Leng Danmo couldn’t help but burst into loud laughter.

"Hahaha... Don’t tell me I don’t believe you are an officer of the Ninth Grade of the Great Sui, but even if you are, so what?"

As Leng Danmo spoke, he gently slapped Zhang San’s face with the flat of his sword and said proudly, "You don’t think that the Imperial Court would fall out with me, a mighty cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm, over a minor Ninth Grade official like you, do you?"

At this moment, Zhang San’s face was expressionless.

Seeing Zhang San’s lifeless expression, Leng Danmo laughed even louder.

"At worst, I’ll just join the Town Martial Office eventually, or I could even bring the entire Pure Stream Sword Sect with me."

"With my strength and the power of the Pure Stream Sword Sect, joining the Town Martial Office, securing an officer’s position will be a piece of cake."

"Then, would the Town Martial Office not accept me?"

Just then, a loud voice came from the sky in the distance.

"The Town Martial Office is not some back kitchen’s swill bucket—why would we take in trash like you!"

The moment he heard this voice, Leng Danmo’s eyebrows furrowed.

Because he sensed that the cultivation realm of the person speaking was not inferior to his own.

Meanwhile, Zhang San slowly raised his head; he looked somewhat sluggishly at the figure rapidly approaching from afar, watched as the figure landed on the ground, then finally spoke the words he had been brewing for a long time.

"Military Chief Ximen, you’ve finally arrived!"

At this time, Fang Cunzai, who was far away, was utterly baffled.

Isn’t this Principal Officer Ximen?

Zhang San, what outlandish things are you saying?

And Principal Officer Ximen, who had traveled through most of the night, finally found the Pure Stream Sword Sect in the morning, sensed Zhang San’s presence, and just arrived, was also stunned by Zhang San’s shout of "Military Chief Ximen."

But Leng Danmo suddenly laughed.

"I thought it was some impressive character. He looks intimidating, but he’s just a minor military chief. I recall that your Town Martial Office’s military chiefs are merely at the Spiritual Platform Realm, right?"

Saying this, Leng Danmo then removed his sword from Zhang San, turned around, and pointed the blade at Principal Officer Ximen.

"Since he’s just a minor military chief, killing him probably won’t matter."

"Worst comes to worst, I’ll just join the Town Martial Office; I’ve heard the terms there are quite good too. Leng here has been struggling his whole life and might as well find a place to spend his remaining years."

Hearing this, Principal Officer Ximen laughed.

"Kill me? I haven’t heard someone say that in years."