Chapter 440: Wheres Shao Dongjian? (1/2)

Chapter 440: Where’s Shao Dongjian?

Zhu Wuji didn’t have many interests, but tea was one of them. In fact, it could be said that hardly a day passed by without him enjoying a cup of tea.

Raising the teacup in front of him, Zhu Wuji leisurely took a small sip and closed his eyes in enjoyment, immersing in the flavor. The fragrant tea flowed onto his taste buds, making him crave more.

His tea was brewed from special tea leaves aged more than a thousand years, not only could it boost spirit clarity, but drinking regularly could even strengthen his internal organs.

Zhang Jingfeng stood not far away, hesitating several times.

Zhu Wuji spared a glance in his direction, saying, “If you have something to say, say it.”

Zhang Jingfeng hesitated before speaking, “President, it has been quite a while since Deputy Sovereign went out, could something… an accident has happened?Should we go and have a look?”

Zhu Wuji laughed hearing Zhang Jingfeng’s words, “I’m very clear of Shao Dongjian’s strength, to deal with a Fourth Order Saint realm only requires moving a finger, what could happen? I like tea, he likes women. I’d say he’s probably waging ‘war’ with that three young women right now!”

Zhang Jingfeng loosened up, “It is this subordinate that thought too much, but frankly speaking, Deputy Sovereign Shao is truly lucky, ah, one against three at the same time.”

Zhu Wuji chuckled, “That also depends on the quality of goods, there aren’t many that could enter Shao Dongjian’s eyes.”

“Is that so?” Just when their laughter rang out, a cold voice cut through their laughter. The voice appeared too sudden, startling both men.

“Who?!”

Under the vigilant eyes of Zhu Wuji and Zhang Jingfeng, four silhouettes gradually appeared in front of them—Huang Xiaolong, Shi Xiaofei, Xiaorou, and Xiaoyue.

“It’s you!” Zhu Wuji stared at Huang Xiaolong, unable to conceal his shock, “You didn’t die?!”

Did Shao Dongjian change his mind, and did not kill this brat? Zhu Wuji was confused and bewildered.

“It seems like President Zhu is very surprised that I’m alive?” Huang Xiaolong sneered.

Zhu Wuji placed his teacup on the table as he looked at Huang Xiaolong, “It was out of my expectations that Shao Dongjian would spare your life instead of killing you.”

Other than this reason, Zhu Wuji couldn’t think of any other reason.

To say that a Fourth Order Saint realm escaped from a Tenth Order Saint realm’s pursue was absurd. Therefore, the most sound explanation for this was that Shao Dongjian was wary of this young man’s identity, sparing his life.

“Where’s Shao Dongjian?” Zhu Wuji questioned.

“Shao Dongjian spared me?” Hearing Zhu Wuji’s conjecture made Huang Xiaolong freeze for a second, and then he shook his head, flashing a cold smile at Zhu Wuji, “You want to know where Shao Dongjian is? You’ll know in a bit.”

“In a bit?” There was doubt in Zhu Wuji’s eyes, failing to understand the meaning behind Huang Xiaolong’s words.

Foregoing further pretense, a light flickered and the Eminent Holiness Halberd had pierced through the center of Zhang Jingfeng’s eyebrows. The halberd rotated, drilling a hole right through the skull, coming out from the back of his head.

Blood spurted all over the floor as Huang Xiaolong pulled out the halberd.

Zhang Jingfeng’s eyes widened with disbelief, staring at Huang Xiaolong until the final moments when he tumbled to the floor. Zhang Jingfeng might be an Elder of the Golden Pavilion Chamber of Commerce, but his strength was only at early Fourth Order Saint realm. For Huang Xiaolong, these were just enemies ripe for picking.

Watching his subordinate fall lifeless to the floor, Zhu Wuji finally reacted. He didn’t expect Huang Xiaolong to attack so suddenly, not to mention killing his subordinate right in front of him. Even more unimaginable was the fact that a Fourth Order Saint realm young man could slay an early Fourth Order Saint realm Zhang Jingfeng in less time than it took to breathe.

“You!” Zhu Wuji flew to his feet, enraged: “You, actually dared to kill him!”

“So what if I did?” Huang Xiaolong retorted with a deadpan face.

Zhu Wuji was pushed beyond anger, laughing instead: “Good, good! You punk, I don’t give a f*ck who you are, I don’t want to know why Shao Dongjian spared your life, today you must die!” He was truly maddened.

Letting the words echoed in the air, Zhu Wuji aimed a killer punch at Huang Xiaolong.

“Boundless Golden Dawn Fist!”