Chapter 638: How Should I Address You? (1/2)

Chapter 638: How Should I Address You?

All of Zhang Han’s subordinates shuddered inwardly after listening to his evil plan. Imagining that horrible scene, they couldn’t stop swallowing their saliva nervously, shuddering.

Forced to perform that kind of deed in front of the woman they love, this was a humiliation worse than death!

“Young Lord, other than Shi Xiaofei and that man, there’s a skinny, withered old man that looks like a beggar with them, should we investigate that old man’s identity?” Chen Yun thought cautiously, reminding Zhang Han.

But Zhang Han merely waved his hand in an offhand manner, “No need, just an old beggar. Go! Have all the Zhang Family’s mid-level and high-level God Realm masters assemble here, immediately, this instant! Also, send someone to go capture a Tyrant Boar and bring it over, one with the biggest backside!”

“Yes, Young Lord!” Chen Yun and the rest answered in unison, then retreated to their own task.

In the shortest time, all of the Zhang Family’s mid and high-level God Realm masters had assembled in front of Zhang Han.

If it was a common Zhang Family disciple, they would undoubtedly lack the authority to have all mid and high-level God Realm masters within a city gathered in such a short time. However, Zhang Han was the current Zhang Family Patriarch’s son, he was a person holding the Zhang Family Patriarch’s token. Therefore, it wasn’t strange that he could direct the masters under the Zhang Family.

Zhang Han’s gaze swept over the twenty-something mid and high-level God Realm masters and nodded his head. He was very satisfied, especially when he looked to the side, where an extra large Tyrant Boar with an even larger backside was tethered, “Not bad, this Tyrant Boar is not bad.”

“That little punk is at the Epoch Cloud Street right now, correct?”

“It is so, Young Lord.”

“Come to Epoch Cloud Street with me. Also, make sure someone is tailing that kid, don’t let him escape.” Zhang Han ordered as he led the group of Zhang Family masters to the street where Huang Xiaolong’s group of three was at.

On the Epoch Cloud Street, Shi Xiaofei was holding Huang Xiaolong’s hand as she happily visited one shop after another. Women like shopping, this was their innate nature, and Shi Xiaofei was no different.

Shi Xiaofei bought everything she liked. Thankfully there was a thing called spatial ring, otherwise, Huang Xiaolong wouldn’t be able to carry everything with his two hands.

Watching the pile of things inside the Asura Ring grow bigger, Huang Xiaolong could only smile wryly. What truly made Huang Xiaolong speechless was that the old man was another shopaholic, throwing any good stuff he spotted into his own spatial ring without scruples, leaving Huang Xiaolong to pick up the bill.

The Ascending Moon Old Man shamelessly claimed that the Thousand World Sect would belong to Huang Xiaolong in the future, and the Rising Tide Ascending Moon pill formula, Swallowing Sky Starquake Divine Pellet formula, and the other pill formulas would all be Huang Xiaolong’s, therefore, as a disciple paying for his Master’s purchases, it was something completely natural.

After half a day of shopping, the three stopped as they were passing by a restaurant by the name of La’er Wine Shop.

Sniffing at the captivating wine aroma floating out from the wine shop, the Ascending Moon Old Man pulled Huang Xiaolong in with determination. Judging from his reaction, the old man was also a winebug like Huang Xiaolong.

Shortly after making their order, the waiter was already bringing the wine and dishes to their table, yet, at this moment, a noisy ruckus, as well as tremors in the ground, caused Huang Xiaolong to look outside, where Zhang Han and his group were rushing toward the restaurant entrance riding on enormous beast mounts.

Spotting Zhang Han, Huang Xiaolong’s eyebrow slightly rose up. It seems like this Zhang Han did not put the warning he gave him last time in his heart. Then again, it was normal for someone with Zhang Han’s identity and status to seek revenge. Unfortunately, Zhang Han’s opponent this time was him.

Thinking of this, the corner of Huang Xiaolong’s mouth curved up in a devious cold sneer.

Outside the restaurant's entrance, Zhang Han did not dismount. He directly crashed into the restaurant riding on his beast mount, destroying the restaurant entrance. The customers yelled and shrieked in alarm while fleeing to safety.

Watching this scene, Zhang Han laughed wildly.

“You punk, we meet again.” Zhang Han stopped laughing, glaring at Huang Xiaolong with eyes spewing huge volumes of killing intent, “If you holed up in the land of new moon, with that old woman Yang Yi around, I’d still be scrupulous, but who knew that you and this Shi Xiaofei slut dare to step into Winter Moon City. Just wait and see how I play you to death later!”