Chapter Six Hundred Twenty-Six
Long Xiaoshan, accompanied by Wang Chao and Hua Die, approached the group and said, "Greetings, everyone. Are you also heading to Du Long Mountain?"
How co, you’re going to Du Long Mountain too?" The young man in yellow eyed Long Xiaoshan, as well as Wang Chao and Hua Die behind him. His gaze lingered on Hua Die’s face before quickly shifting away.
These three were dressed plainly. The only female among them had a decent figure and skin, but her face was rely delicate, obviously not enough to catch the eyes of these wealthy young masters.
In contrast, a few of the girls glanced at Long Xiaoshan, tall and handso, with a hint of sparkle in their eyes.
The fact was, Long Xiaoshan was quite good-looking to begin with. Ever since he had started cultivating Longevity Art, not only had his physique beco better and better, but his aura had grown increasingly ethereal. His skin was as clear as jade, and even in ordinary clothing, he couldn’t hide that standout deanor of his.
Even the proud Princess Qi couldn’t help but take a few extra glances at Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan said, "I am indeed heading to Du Long Mountain, but I’m not sure of its location. If it’s convenient for you, may we join your party?"
"Young man, you don’t even know where Du Long Mountain is, yet you dare to venture into the mountains with others. Looking at you, you haven’t even brought any ans of self-defense. This isn’t a place for you to play around. You’d best head back quickly or you might lose your lives in the mountains," the elder with the surna Huang frowned as he spoke.
He particularly disliked these young people who were oblivious to the dangers of the world.
Long Xiaoshan was even more reckless than these highly privileged young masters; at least they had brought a considerable number of weapons. However, Long Xiaoshan and his companions, one male and one female, had brought nothing and dared to ascend Du Long Mountain; it was as if they were tired of living.
Long Xiaoshan smiled and said, "I appreciate your concern, Sir, but we have urgent business today, and we must go to Du Long Mountain. If it’s inconvenient for you, then simply telling us the direction will suffice."
"What urgent business could you have? Could it be that you’ve heard about the martial contests on Du Long Mountain and want to go up there?" scolded the elder with the surna Huang.
Long Xiaoshan didn’t deny it. He was indeed going up the mountain for the martial contests on Du Long Mountain, but unlike others, he wasn’t going as a spectator; he was one of the main participants.
"I don’t know which family’s adults let you three young ones recklessly wander here, but Du Long Mountain might be sealed off today. It’s not a place just anyone can enter unless guided by a Martial Dao expert," said the elder with the surna Huang, aware that to receive such news, one must certainly be linked with the Martial Tao World. These three might have so connections with the Martial Dao world.
However, judging by the looks of these three, except for Wang Chao, who had a somber face and showed signs of cultivation, both Long Xiaoshan and Hua Die seed like ordinary people with no trace of cultivation.
Even if they were sowhat related to the Martial Dao world, they couldn’t possibly be disciples of any significant Sect.
Long Xiaoshan then said, "We will definitely be allowed in, no problem there. Wang Chao."
Wang Chao imdiately stepped forward, swiftly moving closer to a large tree as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and violently punched it. Crack—the tree was forcefully split into two.
At that mont,
everyone’s expression changed dramatically.
Including the elder with the surna Huang, who exclaid in shock, "A horizontal training expert!"
When Wang Chao made his move, there were no signs of Inner Strength circulating; it was purely the raw physical power that had broken a tree as thick as the mouth of a bowl. He was undoubtedly a horizontal training expert.
While such experts were rare, if one achieved mastery, they were incredibly fearso. With that single punch that shattered the thick tree, he definitely possessed Huang Level combat abilities. Even for the elder, it would require his full strength to break such a large tree.
The elder with the surna Huang hadn’t expected to encounter such a powerful expert among these three youths.
It’s no wonder that three people dared to climb the mountain without carrying anything; with such a master present, they could indeed handle any venomous snakes or fierce beasts they encountered.
Having stood with his hands clasped behind his back all the while, the young man surnad Nie’s eyes suddenly constricted, and his muscles tensed as he stared intently at Wang Chao, with a hint of combativeness even flickering in his gaze. He was not only the Young Master of the Nie Family, but also a King of Soldiers from the Southwest Military Region. Undefeated across the Southwest Military Region, he had not expected to feel such a formidable threat from a young man he t while out.
Even if he were to strike with full force, he estimated he couldn’t break a large tree with his bare hands.
Though strength is only one part of combat ability, Wang Chao’s recent strike was swift and forceful, and its murderous aura made Nie Hongxue—who had killed and seen battlefields—very clear that this man had definitely killed before; he wasn’t just a brute with re strength.
Wang Chao even appeared to be slightly younger than him.
This fired up Nie Hongxue’s eagerness to fight. As the King of Soldiers of the Southwest Military Region, he had always been proud, hardly submitting to any peers of his generation.
After snapping the tree, Wang Chao walked over with utmost composure, as if what he had broken was not a tree but a block of tofu, and took his place behind Long Xiaoshan, standing still as if nothing had happened.
The affluent young masters gathered around him as if they had seen an alien.
These wealthy youth, accustod to lives of privilege and lacking nothing, always yearned for excitent. They had had their fill of beautiful won and luxury cars, which is why they took to extre sports or hunting and adventuring for thrills.
Suddenly witnessing this spectacle excited them as if they had taken an aphrodisiac, ogling Wang Chao even more eagerly than they would a supercar or a beautiful woman.
They circled around Wang Chao, incessantly asking, "Brother, how did you do that?"
"Damn, he actually broke a tree, and look at his hand, not a scratch on it, my god, that’s freaking amazing."
"Holy shit, if only I’d recorded this, I could brag about it for a year. Last ti in Xihua City, Lao Fang boasted about recruiting a black fist master who could kick and break a wooden post as thick as a calf. That guy strutted around like he was all that. Could his master even compare to this brother here? This would scare the crap out of him."
Even the eyes of the wealthy daughters glimred with interest as they leaned in closer to Wang Chao.
Though Wang Chao wasn’t as handso as Long Xiaoshan, his cold deanor combined with his exceptional martial skill made him an irresistible figure who couldn’t be compared with the pretty boys and heartthrobs common in the market, stirring romantic fantasies among these wealthy daughters.
Unfortunately, Wang Chao didn’t even spare them a glance.
Standing behind Long Xiaoshan, no matter how these people chatted him up, Wang Chao remained silent, like a piece of cold, immovable wood. If it hadn’t been for his decisive and vigorous intervention just before, no one would have known how fierce he really was.
Seeing that Wang Chao was ignoring them, not only did they not get upset, but they beca even more enthusiastic.
The young man in yellow, nad Wu Tianhao, the son of Kun City’s wealthiest man, approached Long Xiaoshan with a cigarette and said, "Dude, is he your bodyguard? Na your price, and I’ll take him off your hands. We can discuss terms—I’ve got ten million here, is that enough?"
Long Xiaoshan replied with a smile, "He’s not my bodyguard, and if you can convince him, I don’t mind."
Wu Tianhao’s eyes lit up, and he imdiately walked over to Wang Chao and said, "Bro, I’ll give you ten million a year, how about working with ?"
Wang Chao didn’t utter a sound.
Seeing this, Wu Tianhao continued, "Is that too little for you? Fifteen million... twenty million... thirty million... That’s generous, right? I know you can fight, but even the top black fist masters don’t get that much for an appearance fee."
Wang Chao turned his head and looked at Wu Tianhao. Thinking he had persuaded him, Wu Tianhao didn’t expect Wang Chao to coldly spit out a single word: "Scram!"
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