68 Mighty Mr. Shi (1/2)

The Yin Dragon Pond was inside a valley surrounded by mountain peaks. Only a small section of the valley was visible from the outside.

Once Chen Fan entered the valley, he saw two groups of people fighting against each other beside a pond.

On one side of the pond was Zheng Anqi and her bodyguards and the other group was lead by an old man. As soon as the old man saw Master Wu, he shouted out: ”Asshole Wu! How dare you lead these outsiders to our sacred land?”

Everyone looked toward Master Wu; Zheng Anqi's glare was laced with displeasure. Embarrassed, Master Wu's face flushed red and explained: ”Master Chen, they are my sect brothers.

”The tall one is called Mu Hongshen, and the short fat one is called Yan Zhengze. I didn't expect to see them here at all.”

Chen Fan looked around at the two old men and noticed an unmistakable cast of Malic Qi about their countenance. It was apparent that they followed the same cultivation method as Master Wu and both of them had reached the mid-stage of the Foundation Establishment.

Master Wu refuted, ”Old-Bone Mu, I didn't bring them here; they come by themselves.”

The tall man burst out laughing.

”Asshole Wu! Stop lying to me. My disciples had spotted you conspiring with this same group of people at the Double Dragon Village. My accusation didn't come out of thin air.”

Chen Fan was taken aback for a second, and suddenly realization dawned upon him: Zheng Anqi and her entourage's conspicuous action shouldn't have escaped the hears of the Yin Ghost Sect.

Suddenly, a sharp female voice put in: ”I don't care what's between you two. Move away!”

She said as he gave Chen Fan an accusatory glare.

Mu Hongshen and Yan Zhengze studied the half white and half Asian girl for a while and then furrowed their brows and asked: ”Who are you? How do you know Asshole Wu?”

The aviator sunglasses covered half of Zheng Anqi's attractive yet distant face. She stood with pride and didn't care to answer the question as if she was a superstar and the old man a paparazzi. After a few seconds, a rich young man accompanying Miss Zheng hurried to answer for her, ”This is Zheng Anqi from the Zheng Family of Hong Kong. She is here on a business trip in Dong Du City.”

”Zheng Anqi of Hong Kong?” The two old men snorted and then smirked.

”I don't care who you are; this is the traditional land of our sect. You are trespassing!”

Zheng Anqi 's eyes lit up with anger.

As the heir of the prestigious Zheng Family, she could not stomach the humiliation of two old fool from the countryside.

A group of rich teenagers stood up for her.

”Miss Zheng said to move away. Didn't you hear her?”

Sir Jiang Junior also remarked lightly, ”Miss Zheng is here for important matters. If her business plan is spoiled, someone will have to be responsible!

”My father is Jiang Jialiang of the Dong Du City. I wager you both know of him?”

The two old men's face paled slightly; everyone knew Jiang Jialiang and his influence around this neck of the woods.

After a few cautious moments, they gathered themselves and said: ”I don't care who your father is. I never heard of Jiang Jialiang anyways.”

”How dare you!”

Sir Jiang Junior shouted, facing flushing red.

”Miss Zheng is going to invest in our local economy; It's an important matter for everyone who lives here. You two are stupid for not seeing this! Get out of the way, old fools!” Another rich teen shouted.

”Yin Ghost Sect? Sacred Land? Haha. Do they live in a Wuxia Novel? What a wack job!” A young man shouted.

No one had taken the two old men seriously.

All these rich teenagers were from reputable families of the Dong Du City. They didn't think that two old fools would be able to stop their actions.

However, Zheng Anqi felt something was amiss.

Everything had gone well before this point, almost too well. She wondered if it was by chance or by design that they happened to meet a capable guide in the Yin Dragon Pond. If it was a setup, the culprit could only be Master Wu and that teenage boy called Chen Fan.

So thinking, she scanned around her, and the sight of confident and well-armed bodyguards quelled her nerves.

As one of the richest families in Hong Kong, the Zheng Family went above and beyond to ensure their personal safety. All of her bodyguards carried firearms.

The two old men laughed out loud in response to the teenagers. They said with a smirk: ”Rich men of the Dong Du City, so what?

”Your power is limited in the city, but out here in the wilderness, the natural elements could not be bought by money and your worldly power.”

Sir Jiang Junior and his friends were threatened by the old man's words. Their faces turned pale.

Zheng Anqi shouted at Chen Fan hotly: ”Did you set it up? Are you trying to screw me?

”I have already promised to pay you for your labor. My family owns over tens of billions of assets; I won't short your reward.”