30: Li Yan: I have a backer now, uncle. Do you know how I have been spending the past six years?
“Oh, Dragon Group, that name is simple and clear!”
Lin Feng and Ye Chen also understood.
Since there were martial artists in this world, and it hadn't caused any chaos, and the general public wasn't quite aware, there must be some power behind the scenes maintaining social order.
It was normal for the Dragon Group to exist.
“Shen Xueling!”
Xiao Fan said, “Don’t you guys worry about this matter for now; we have something very important to do!”
“Once it’s over, I’ll personally bring them to the Dragon Group to find you!”
Xiao Fan’s tone was solemn, “It concerns my daughter!”
Shen Xueling’s small mouth slightly parted, “You have a daughter?”
Xiao Fan nodded gently.
Shen Xueling: “...”
“You are the God of War, so you call the shots.”
Shen Xueling said in a daze.
The dignified God of War has a daughter?
Pregnant before marriage?
Isn’t he afraid of setting a bad example for children?
Oh, right, the law has been amended; one can have children without getting married now.
“How about we go into the villa to talk?”
Zhou Yang pointed to the villa, “Isn’t it a bit awkward at the main entrance?”
“That works too!”
Shen Xueling nodded with a smile, “Let’s go inside and talk slowly!”
Everyone filed in, entering the villa.
The two assassins lay on the ground, carefully raising their heads.
“They left?”
One assassin asked.
“Looks like they left!” the other assassin said with lingering fear.
“Then we...” The assassin was silent for a moment.
“Don’t say a word about what happened today!” the other assassin said, “Let’s go complete the mission Boss Lin Feng gave us!”
The two exchanged glances, stood up, and ran away as if their butts were on fire.
Damn it, this place is too terrifying.
Who exactly issued this mission? Are you brain-dead?
“Where are my daughter and Fang Yi?”
Inside the villa, Xiao Fan, with an excited heart and trembling hands, asked somewhat uncertainly.
“They’re sleeping!”
Zhou Yang rolled his eyes, “What, you want me to wake them up for you?”
“No, no, no!”
Xiao Fan hastily waved his hand, “No, let them sleep, don’t disturb them.”
“No, your persona is wrong!” Lin Feng frowned and said, “You are a scumbag, not a simp!”
“No, no, no, I am a simp!”
Xiao Fan directly interrupted Lin Feng’s casting.
Lin Feng: “...”
“Come sit down, I’ll tell you about Fang Yi and Fang Nian.”
Zhou Yang spoke calmly.
Xiao Fan immediately sat up straight, facing him with solemnity... Under the bridge.
Li Yan sat there quietly.
“Six years.”
“I encountered a life-changing opportunity here.”
Li Yan’s eyes seemed unfocused, “Recently, I’ve been too unlucky!”
He looked down at the ring on his hand.
What kind of place is the Zhaori Sect?
“Kid, where did you get the ring on your hand?”
A coarse voice suddenly rang out.
Li Yan: “...”
Another man approached me without my noticing?
A man in his thirties appeared beside Li Yan, “Speak, where did it come from?”
“Senior, Senior...”
Li Yan hastily said, “Six years ago, I saved someone here. He gave me this ring before he died and also passed on his martial arts to me!”
The man suddenly reached out, grabbed Li Yan’s arm, and felt it a couple of times.
Li Yan immediately felt goosebumps rise.
Damn it, this can’t be a homosexual, can it?
No, I don’t want a man, I want a woman!
“It is indeed our Zhaori Sect’s Zhaori cultivation method.”
The man felt around a couple of times and snorted coldly, “So, my junior brother died here back then!”
Li Yan’s eyes suddenly widened.
Zhaori Sect?
Is this what they mean by ‘intentionally planting flowers, they may not bloom, but unintentionally planting willows, they grow into shade’?
“Martial Uncle!”
Li Yan knelt down with a thud, grabbing the man’s thigh, “Martial Uncle, I finally have news of the Zhaori Sect!”
“I have always kept my master’s dying wishes in my heart.”
“Six years, do you know how I’ve spent these six years?”
“I’m a damn cripple, I’m disabled... Bah, I’m small and weak, I’m powerless!”
“I’ve wanted to find the Zhaori Sect every single moment!”
“Wuwuwu!”
“Today, I finally met you, Martial Uncle!”
Li Yan was snot and tears.
The man: “...”
Very good, fawning over power, that’s the style of my Zhaori Sect.
“My name is Zhao Si!”
Zhao Si said, “You can consider me your Fourth Martial Uncle!”
“Fourth Martial Uncle!”
Li Yan cried out again.
“Get up!”
Zhao Si’s body shook, sending Li Yan flying, “I don’t like men getting close to me!”
“I understand, I understand!”
Li Yan nodded frantically, “Does Martial Uncle want women? How about I take you to a massage parlor and find some girls for a full service?”
Zhao Si’s breathing hitched.
What kind of person do you take me, Zhao Si, for?
But then again, it might be good to experience it.
“Not just one, at least ten!”
Zhao Si smiled slightly.
“No problem!”
Li Yan nodded heavily.
“Half-step Grandmaster cultivation, your aptitude is quite good.”
Zhao Si shook his head, “Let’s go, first to the massage parlor, then I’ll take you back to the sect. To acknowledge your ancestors!”
“Yes, Martial Uncle!”
Li Yan was overjoyed.
I have a backer now!
Lin Feng, Zhou Yang!!!
You two just wait for me!
“Mmm-hmm~~”
Inside the club, Zhao Si let out two comfortable hums.
“Nephew, you’re good!”
Zhao Si’s hands were exploring, a satisfied look on his face, as two women massaged him.
“Martial Uncle, I have nothing else, but I have a lot of money!”
“I have a total of several million in assets, I guess!”
Li Yan said with a smile.
“Mmm-hmm, comfortable!”
Zhao Si stretched, grabbed a chest, “You kid live quite a comfortable life!”
Li Yan sighed, his eyes fixed on Zhao Si, revealing a hint of sadness, a hint of melancholy, a hint of dejection.
Zhao Si: What are you doing? What kind of look is that?
“Martial Uncle doesn’t know, I, your disciple... I’ve suffered!”
Li Yan sniffled, “My life has been hard!”
Zhao Si: “...”
Good kid, no wonder you’re so good to me, so this is what you were waiting for.
“Tell me about it. If there are any problems, perhaps Martial Uncle can help you solve them!”
Zhao Si smiled indifferently, “Putting everything else aside, our Zhaori Sect is a well-known sect, and we have a piece of territory here in the Demon City!”
Li Yan: Damn it, if your sect has property, why didn’t you say so earlier?
“Martial Uncle!”
Li Yan wiped away non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes and said, “I was bullied!”
“Who dares to bully a disciple of my Zhaori Sect?”
Zhao Si roared angrily, “Just watch as Martial Uncle stands up for you!”
The massage girls rolled their eyes. Are these two actors?
Are they rehearsing a play?
And a sect and all that, do they think they’re acting in a wuxia novel?
“I was beaten!”
Li Yan pursed his lips, “An ordinary person named Lin Feng. He has no master, but his cultivation is not bad. He likes to put a sack over my head and ambush me from behind. His cultivation should be at the Grandmaster level!”
“Grandmaster?”
Zhao Si sneered, “Just a mere Grandmaster. There’s a big difference between a Grandmaster from a sect and a wild Grandmaster!”
“Yes, yes, yes, Martial Uncle is right! Martial Uncle is noble and his cultivation is profound, naturally Lin Feng cannot compare to him!”
After flattering Zhao Si, Li Yan added, “There’s also someone else who bullies me relying on his family background!”
“Oh?”
Zhao Si smiled and pouted, “Who? Tell me!”
“Zhou Yang!”