180 Private Order (1/2)

*Buzzes*

Just as Jiang Fei was about to go hunting with old man Hai, a buzzing sound could be heard from afar.

A small black dot had appeared in the sky. As it rapidly grew in size, Jiang Fei quickly recognized it as a military helicopter, similar to the one Han Tianyu had picked him up with.

Not long after, the helicopter landed on an empty plot in the little village.

”This guy doesn't show up for anything. Something bad must have happened!”

Jiang Fei heard old man Hai mumble. He then followed him towards the helicopter.

*Taps*

As soon as the helicopter landed, Han Tianyu jumped out of it.

Han Tianyu nodded at Jiang Fei in acknowledgment. However, he did not speak. Instead, he turned to old man Hai. ”Old Hai, where are Old Luo and Old Yang?”

”They were training their disciples in the forest. Since you have come, they should be here soon!” said old man Hai.

”Great!”

Han Tianyu nodded as he turned his gaze towards a far distance in the woods.

Not long after, several figures shot through the air. The two old men in the front were not far behind old man Hai himself. Four middle-aged men were slightly further behind them, while the remaining youths were far behind.

”Old Hai, Old Luo, and Old Yang, we must talk. Inside!”

Han Tianyu nodded as he turned around and entered the largest of the stone houses.

Apart from Han Tianyu and the three old men, no one else had followed. Jiang Fei decided that it was rational to remain outside as well. Clearly, the subject matter of their discussion was highly secretive. If Han Tianyu wanted to let Jiang Fei in on it, he would explain later. Otherwise, it was truly none of his business!

”Young fellow, did old Hai bring you here?”

A middle-aged man walked over. He seemed to be in his forties and had a very square face. He looked extremely hard-boiled, with a jawbone that seemed to be made of steel and an intimidating presence. He seemed to hold some authority over most of the crowd.

”That's right. My name is Jiang Fei. Who are you?” asked Jiang Fei.

”I am Luo Zhan.” Answered the middle-aged man.

”I bid you well.”

Jiang Fei nodded, uncertain why he had come forward.

”Are you Old Hai's disciple?” asked Luo Zhan.

”No. However, Old Hai gave me some pointers,” answered Jiang Fei.

”I see. I thought that we had a new disciple amongst us!” said Luo Zhan as he laughed. At the same time, the teenagers behind him sighed in relief.

After all, they were either Luo Zhan or disciples of Luo Zhan's younger brother. If Jiang Fei was Old Hai's disciple, these seventeen-year-old kids would have to address this junior as their uncle. No one would be willing to do such a thing! Therefore, when they heard that Jiang Fei was not Old Hai's disciple, they all sighed in relief.

As both parties were not well acquainted, and Jiang Fei was not Old Hai's disciple, there was no common ground between them. Therefore, these people soon went off, and Jiang Fei was left alone again.

About half an hour later, the door to the house of stone opened. Han Tianyu and the three old men walked out.

”No way in hell am I taking this lying down, those Japs have gone too far. They're asking for it!” yelled the old man in a green shirt whom Han Tianyu referred to as Old Yang.