Chapter 740: Chapter 802 Touched the Ceiling Chapter 740: Chapter 802 Touched the Ceiling Chapter 802
“Now I’m taking them away.
Does anyone else have an objection?” Long Xiaoshan turned his head, his gaze indifferently sweeping over the people from the Special Action Division and Dragon Group as he spoke.
No one made a sound.
All those swept by Long Xiaoshan’s gaze involuntarily avoided his line of sight.
The authority of a Grandmaster is not to be taken lightly!
A still uncertain of life or death Wu Tenglong lay on the ground.
Who would dare to anger a Grandmaster?
...
Thus, Long Xiaoshan effortlessly brought the South Chuan Group mbers out of the interrogation room, though he didn’t leave the premises directly.
Instead, he took them back to their quarters on the fifteenth floor.
Once Long Xiaoshan had left, the people remaining in the room felt like a heavy stone was lifted from their chests.
Zhai Sijia’s eyes flashed as she ordered, “Soone, unlock Director Wang’s handcuffs.”
Guo Hongkai hurriedly said, “Director Zhai, how can we release him?
That Long Xiaoshan is lawless, he injured Master Wu.”
“Shut your mouth!”
Zhai Sijia snorted coldly.
If it hadn’t been for Guo Hongkai stirring up Dragon Group to handle Wang Guohai, the situation would not be so tense upon their arrival.
If Wu Tenglong hadn’t attacked the South Chuan Group’s mbers, Long Xiaoshan might not have been so ruthless.
Wang Guohai’s handcuffs were unlocked, and he approached, asking, “Director Zhai, what do we do now?”
Zhai Sijia commanded decisively, “You need to dispatch soone to the Tang Family, investigate the situation there in more detail, especially the process of the Grandmaster’s battle, and then compile a report for .”
“Yes!” Wang Guohai said.
Turning to the sowhat dispirited Liang Heyan, Zhai Sijia said, “Immortal Master Liang, it’s regrettable how things turned out.
We didn’t know Long Xiaoshan was a Grandmaster.”
With a bitter smile shaking his head, Liang Heyan replied, “Director Zhai, don’t bother explaining.
I understand.
Who would believe that a twenty-year-old young man is a Grandmaster if they had not seen it with their own eyes?
The matter concerning a Grandmaster is too significant, already beyond what I can handle.
I will imdiately contact the higher-ups and report the situation here.
As for Brother Wu, I ask that Director Zhai arrange for his treatnt to see if he can recover.”
“Rest assured on that account, I will ensure the division does its utmost to treat Master Wu,” Zhai Sijia quickly said.
Zhai Sijia had already notified the division’s doctor to transport Wu Tenglong down.
Long Xiaoshan took the South Chuan Group mbers back to the fifteenth floor.
As soon as they entered,
The mbers of the South Chuan Group surrounded Long Xiaoshan, bombarding him with questions.
“Instructor, are you really a Grandmaster?”
“Instructor, did you really kill that Grandmaster from the Tang Family?”
“Instructor…”
mbers of the South Chuan Group were brimming with excitent.
They were all martial artists, growing up with legends of Grandmasters, yet had never seen a living Grandmaster.
Grandmasters, like Divine Dragons in the sky, were not ordinarily seen by common folk.
Even among the Tang Family, very few had seen Tang Honghu.
In the eyes of martial artists, the title Grandmaster symbolized not just an individual, but a totem, a faith, the goal towards which most martial artists aspired for their entire lives.
Long Xiaoshan shook his head, smiling faintly, “I am not a Grandmaster!”
“Ah?” The faces of the South Chuan Group mbers were all a picture of bewildernt.
“But I do have the strength of a Grandmaster,” Long Xiaoshan added.
“Co on, Instructor!
Isn’t that just the sa as being a Grandmaster?” A mber of the South Chuan Group complained.
Long Xiaoshan smiled without a word.
Strictly speaking, he was indeed not a Grandmaster; his main body was only at the Sixth Layer of Qi Drawing as a Spirit Master.
His strength was still a notch below that of a Grandmaster, and his External Incarnation was the Heavenly Silkworm, transford from an Ancient Exotic Breed of the Demon Race, which differed from a Martial Arts Grandmaster.
“Instructor, everyone is saying you killed that Great Grandmaster from the Tang Family.
What exactly happened?”
Unable to resist their eager questioning, Long Xiaoshan briefly recounted the events.
Though he only shared snippets, it was enough to convey the thrill of the great battle to the mbers of the South Chuan Group.
Considering that their instructor was not only a Grandmaster but also had crushed the number one person of Xichuan’s Hidden Sects, all mbers of the South Chuan Group were boiling with excitent, looking at Long Xiaoshan with eyes full of admiration, as if gazing at a Heavenly Deity.
Long Xiaoshan couldn’t stand their fervent stares.
With a wave of his hand, “Alright, disperse.
Stop crowding around .”
“Yes, Instructor.”
Everyone was incredibly obedient and imdiately scattered.
But they were still visibly excited, standing in the distance and whispering among themselves.
All the discussions reaching Long Xiaoshan’s ears were about him.
Long Xiaoshan shook his head.
The identity of a Grandmaster, though imnsely revered,
Could also be a nuisance at tis.
Just like a celebrity, shining a spotlight, too attracting of attention – no wonder those Grandmasters so seldom showed themselves.
Seeing Zhao Xiaoqiao enter her room, Long Xiaoshan knocked on the door and then pushed it open.
Zhao Xiaoqiao was sitting on the bed, deep in thought.
Upon seeing Long Xiaoshan enter, she suddenly leapt up from the bed and exclaid angrily, “You…”
But in a mont, her anger subsided, and she whispered softly, “How did you get in?”
Long Xiaoshan watched Zhao Xiaoqiao with her dare-not-speak-out deanor, amused inside.
He moved closer to her, and as Zhao Xiaoqiao saw him drawing nearer, almost touching her, she quickly stepped back.
Long Xiaoshan continued advancing while she kept retreating until her back hit the wall.
Trapped with no escape, Long Xiaoshan suddenly thrust out his hands, pinning her against the wall with imposing dominance.
“What are you trying to do?” Zhao Xiaoqiao asked, a hint of fear in her voice.
If it were any other ti, she would have already launched a devastating kick.
But for so reason, she now hesitated to react that way.
“Tsk tsk, what do you think, little Qiao?” Long Xiaoshan extended a hand and gripped Zhao Xiaoqiao’s delicate chin, tilting her face upward to et his gaze.
Zhao Xiaoqiao placed her hands against the wall, her eyes darting left and right, avoiding Long Xiaoshan’s invasive gaze: “You…
you mustn’t touch .”
Long Xiaoshan, secretly delighted, reveled in the advantages of being acknowledged as a Grandmaster.
Even the usually fiery Zhao Xiaoqiao seed petrified, like a scared rabbit.
Long Xiaoshan’s hand glided from her chin downwards, and Zhao Xiaoqiao finally couldn’t bear it any longer, her knee thrusting upward as she shouted, “Even if you’re a Grandmaster, you can’t bully !”
Thud!
And Long Xiaoshan suddenly froze, as if turned to stone.
Reviews
All reviews (0)