Return From The Immortal World

Return From The Immortal World
Chapter 891 Without Strength, Without Pressure


The big man working for the Zhang family had a rather unusual sight, as he could see the imposing aura these people had inside of them. He realized that these people were from amazing, so he used his walkie-talkie to report the situation here to the person responsible for the family's safety concerns.


Deep within the residence, Patriarch Zhang, Zhang Pinqin, was now watching calligraphy and painting in his study, while Zhang Wendi, the most outstanding junior of the new generation of his family, stood beside him. He was also Zhang Pinqin's grandson.


“What do you think about this calligraphy painting?”


Zhang Pinqin reluctantly withdrew his eyes from the calligraphy and asked his granddaughter.


“This painting is just a series of numbers in my eyes,” Zhang Wendi said indifferently. “The longer the number of digits, the better. Grandfather, you just need to tell me how to sell this object and with how much money you can buy.”


“There are many things that cannot be measured with money, Wendi.” Zhang Pinqin shook his head and forced a wry smile, the same “Concepts can be applied with the suggestion that you never look at the problem at hand in a careless manner. I can tell you one thing — money it is a series of numbers. Whether it was 100 million or 100 billion, it made no difference in my eyes. ”


“However, wealth can make our family stronger, right?” zhang Wendi replied seriously.


“Huh, it seems like the way I taught you over the years has really become a problem,” sighed Zhang Pinqin reluctantly. “Even now, I can see you not as a twenty-year-old, but rather a copper-scented businessman who pursues profits with a hard and cold attitude. Well, it might be a good thing for us.” family, but for you .. ”


” I think I like it very much, Grandpa, “cut Zhang Wendi with an indifferent expression.


Tap, tap …


The door that opened was knocked and the security captain, Zhang Wenzhao, went inside and said in a deep voice, “Uncle, Wendi, there is someone outside who appears at the entrance. Said she was Tang Xiu.”


“Tang Xiu? Tang's clan, huh?”


Zhang Pinqin's eyes lifted and he looked at Zhang Wendi, “What do you think? Should we welcome it warmly, or better to expel it?”


“Well, today is really interesting, isn't it?” Zhang Wendi grinned, “We drove out the old and now the young. His prey people are truly an incredible miracle, aren't they? He is a doctor who works wonders, and the Great Boss of the Magnificent Tang Company, as well as the Young Master of the Beijing Tang Family, huh? With the halo that enveloped this man, I was eager to see it. ”


“Then I will leave this matter to you because you want to see it,” Zhang Pinqin said indifferently. “But keep in mind that Fleas are busy taking over both ports as quickly as possible. If ... if they really don't want to give up, I will personally visit Hong Kong's top official, while you can rampage the kill. ”


“OK!”


Zhang Wendi's reply was very relaxed and he left the room with Zhang Wenzhao.


Ten minutes later, inside the other Zhangs pavilion, Zhang Wendi sat in front of the stone table while quietly enjoying the fragrant tea. When a small group of people entered, his eyes were fixed on Tang Xiu who was on the front line.


“Crazy enough, isn't it?”


Tang Xiu directly went in front of Zhang Wendi and sat down. He then took a teapot from his hand to pour himself a cup of fragrant tea. He took a sip and lightly said, “I think I can taste a good real tea from Young Master Zhang, but little do I think this just feels so-so. Young Master Zhang, you are Zhang Wendi, aren't you? ? Can I ask you a question? ”


“You ..”


Anger flashed in Zhang Wendi's eyes, yet Tang Xiu cut him off just as he said a word.


“You know, my question is quite simple and you should be 100% able to answer it, to be honest,” Tang Xiu said with a hint of curious expression on his face. “Just listen to my question well. Did your parents know that you were so arrogant?”


Zhang Wendi slapped the stone table with killing intent glittering in his eyes. He coldly said, “Price Tang, you can eat any food at will, but don't talk nonsense. This place does not belong to your family in Beijing, but my home.”


Tang Xiu smiled faintly and said, “Well, I can understand that. But ... did you threaten me?”


“How does this threaten you?” zhang Wendi asked coldly, “It's easy for me to make you never get out of here if I want.”


“Truly an idiot!” Tang Xiu shook his head. He then waved to Singluen and said with a light smile, “You are the VIP I invited, so don't stand far with those backgrounds, right? To be honest, his family's tea is rather mundane but, today was a hot day.


Singluen only smiled as he came to the stone table and sat down. He imitated Tang Xiu's style, grabbing a teapot and pouring himself a cup of tea. After taking a sip, he pursed his lips and snorted, “Hmph, indeed as you told me, Mr. Tang. Even if I do not know anything about the tea ceremony and I do not really like tea, this tea does have a bad taste. “Taste. The Chang people were said to be wealthy with many assets in Macau, yet they did not have much money while being too small to entertain their guests? I really didn't expect it!”


“Who are you?” zhang Wendi shouted furiously.


“Talk to Mr. Tang if you want to say something, right?” Singluen waved and said, “There's a saying that says, in your country that a man is just a passerby when he's ‘


Zhang Wendi suddenly stood up. A smile crept on his handsome face and grew thicker as time passed. He finally laughed out loud and said, “Not bad. Just great. No one dared to act arrogantly in front of me since I could remember. Tang Xiu is great because he has the Beijing Tang Family to look after him, but I wonder who is the one protecting you? Otherwise, you would never have gotten out of this place alive, even if Tang Xiu was here today. ”


Clap clap…


A cold light flashed in Singluen's eyes. He did not even turn his head when he recognized who the owner of the voice was. With her back facing the man, she sneered, “I don't know if I have a strong background or not. How about you tell me about my background?”


“You ...,” Ticks knit their eyebrows. He vaguely felt that the voice was somewhat familiar.


Singluen then turned his head to look at the Fleas that had come step by step. He sneered again, “You haven't answered my question. Is my background strong enough to compare to yours?”


Ticks body was shaken and disbelief crept on his face. Never once had he dreamed that he would meet his clan's Second Young Master here.


If it had been before, he might not have taken this Second Young Master seriously. But now, he was well aware that the Patriarch began to judge the two young masters of — comparing their abilities and who was much stronger and would replace the Patriarch's seat in the future.


Not just that. The most important matter was that he only realized a few days ago that the current Patriarch turned out to appreciate this youngest liar, and the chances of him becoming the future Patriarch of the clan were huge.


“Second Young Master!” Ticks smile and salute in a ceremonial manner.


“How dare I receive the address of Second Young Master from you?” Singlueng sneered grimly, “In addition, I have no strength and no right to be arrogant because my Dark Shaman clan is so weak. I'm afraid I'll be struck by lightning if I boast here. Well, it's different for you! I admire your aggressive and dominant attitude. How amazing! ”


“I didn't know that it was just you, Second Young Master,” said Ticks awkwardly. “So, I said some disrespectful things. I just hope you ignore it. Besides, the gangs are allies of our clan, so ..”


“Hmph ...” snort Singluen with cold.


There was a shock on Zhang Wendi's face. He never thought that the children who followed Tang Xiu were actually the Second Young Master of the Dark Shaman clan. He had seen the First Young Master of the clan, yet this was the first time he had seen this second one.


Words said that the Second Young Master of the Dark Shaman clan was an extremely talented young man, albeit ruthless and merciless at the same time. He had now taken control of some of the powers of the Dark Shaman clan and was recognized and approved by some of the older clan members. But ... how could he meet Tang Xiu?


“It will be troublesome.”


Zhang Wendy looked at Tang Xiu deeply. He then said in a deep voice, “You have invited the Second Young Master of the Dark Shaman clan here; is he your trump card on your sleeve?”


“This issue is nothing but unimportant to me; why should I need a trump card?” Tang Xiu asked rhetorically.


“You don't need?” zhang Wendi's. “Your parents came here today, but he was also forced to leave in frustration.


“Let's leave this senseless talk, right? There was no point,” Tang Xiu shook his head and said, “Get the Zhang Family Ancestor to come out to make his horses! I'll give you a chance; it's up to you to take it or not. ”


“Depends on your words?” zhang Wendi's. “You don't have the qualifications to make my grandfather see you.”


Tang Xiu was silent for a moment. He threw a cup of tea and nonchalantly said, “So .. will your grandfather come out to see me soon if I kill you?”


Whoosh …


Jin Shi's figure instantly shot out as fast as lightning from the distant crowd, along with the tip of a glittering sword that directly targeted Zhang Wendi's throat.


“Fucking bag!”


An old and hoarse voice sounded like thunder as a decrepit old man appeared in front of Zhang Wendi in an instant. He grabbed the two-foot-long axe in his hand and formed a layer of axe shadow to fend off Jin Shi's sword attack.


Bam .. puff …


The decrepit old man suddenly staggered backwards with his body shaken. Fortunately, Zhang Wendi's reaction was quick and supported his back instantly so he didn't back down and fell. However, the old man was still spitting out a mouthful of blood which made all the Zhang members present especially look grim.


“Continue,” Tang Xiu said in a very calm voice.


The old man raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted, “Wait! Anything I want to say?”


“What do you want to say?” asked Tang Xiu apathy. “Don't tell me you want to beg for mercy. It was just a waste of time and spit.”


“You want to see our Ancestor, so I will see him soon see you,” said the old man in a deep voice, saying, “Let's not use violence to solve the problems we can discuss at the negotiating table, right? Put it bluntly, we all pursue profit and wealth, to begin with. ”


Tang Xiu watched her and smilingly said, “You're afraid, aren't you the old thing? No wonder, anyway. After all, you have already broken through the barrier of martial arts grandmasters and reached higher regions, yet you can “I can even overcome fifty percent more than the strength of my men. You're making your blood cold, aren't you?”