Undead King of Fighters

"My lord, what do you want to do with this boxer medal?" Dian Wei asked through telepathy after leaving the boxer association.

Ever since the monster egg entered Zhan Wushuang's body, Dian Wei and Xu Chu could no longer sense any of Zhan Wushuang's thoughts.

"Master said that there is a big conspiracy behind the Boxer Medal. I also need an identity now. There will definitely be a time when I can get a medal." Zhan Wushuang explained in a voice transmission.

"My lord, do you want to go to the imperial capital?" Xu Chu asked tentatively.

"No hurry, let's go after a while, I'm still too weak now." Zhan Wushuang thought of Qin Moxue, wondering how she was doing? He tried not to think about her, but Qin Moxue's figure would always appear in his mind from time to time.

"My lord, someone is discussing you on the third floor of the restaurant on the right." Xu Chu said through telepathy.

"Hong Ling." Zhan Wushuang raised his head and looked towards the window of the restaurant on the right.

Why is it this guy? What is he doing here?

Zhan Wushuang hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked into the restaurant.

"Sir, what would you like to eat?" The waiter in the store greeted him warmly. The Boxer Medal was indeed useful.

"Find me a seat on the third floor and order a few dishes." Zhan Wushuang said as he walked towards the second floor.

"Sir, the third floor... we can't go to the third floor." The waiter said anxiously.

Zhan Wushuang stopped and turned to look at the waiter.

"Sir, the third floor has been booked by Young Master Hong Ling. Can you stay on the first floor... or the second floor...?" The waiter saw that Zhan Wushuang's face had turned cold, and the terrifying scar made him nervous.

"Then let's go to the second floor." Zhan Wushuang didn't want to make things difficult for him. It would be the same on the second floor anyway.

"Thank you, sir. I will prepare the meal for you right away." The waiter bowed and walked towards the counter.

"Wenjie, do you think it was right or wrong for us to join the Boxers' Club in the first place?" Hong Ling had drunk four bowls of wine and his face turned slightly red.

"Don't say that casually. Master is very good to us." Wenjie said.

"It's been a long time since we last saw our master. I always feel that Uncle Pei is acting weird lately." Hong Ling frowned and looked out the window.

"The academy has really stolen the show this time. Zhan Wushuang is truly a monster." Wen Jie shook his head and said.

"Well, another Feng Tian, ​​and another Zhan Wushuang. Haha!" Hong Ling smiled bitterly, picked up the bowl and started drinking again.

"Hong Ling, drink less. Senior Sister Zhao will be here soon." Wen Jie simply picked up the bowl and took a sip.

"Senior Sister Zhao, Feng Tian is not to be feared this time. But as for that kid Zhan Wushuang, I don't think Senior Sister Zhao can be his match." Hong Ling finished the wine in the bowl.

"Senior Sister Zhao? Is she more powerful than that kid Fengtian?" Zhan Wushuang was sitting below the two of them. He could hear their conversation clearly without Xu Chu's telepathy.

"Hong Ling, you said that Master didn't show up when Senior Sister came back. I also felt that something was wrong." Wen Jie said worriedly.

"I said there was something wrong with my uncle-master. I suspected that something bad had happened to my master." Hong Ling frowned and his expression became serious.

"Sir, your food is ready!" The waiter brought a few exquisite side dishes and placed them on Zhan Wushuang's table, and also brought a jar of wine and placed it on the table.

"Well, go ahead!" Zhan Wushuang glanced at the table filled with six dishes and nodded with satisfaction.

Just as the waiter was going downstairs, a woman in a bright red outfit came up from downstairs.

"Sir, you..."

"I...I...came to look for someone. They...said they were here." The woman in the red dress was wearing a red scarf, and her voice was very pleasant to the ears.

"Hong Ling, stop drinking. Senior Sister Zhao is coming up." Wenjie put down the bowl and ran downstairs.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, here." Wenjie waved excitedly and ran down.

"Master Wenjie," the young man bowed.

"Come on down, this is the person I'm waiting for." Wenjie went up excitedly.

Senior Sister Zhao walked lightly up to the second floor, her beautiful eyes looked around, and finally her gaze fell on Zhan Wushuang. She seemed to be aware of Zhan Wushuang's presence, and frowned slightly, but did not say much.

Wenjie warmly welcomed Senior Sister Zhao upstairs, and Hong Ling also tried to sober herself up.

"Senior Sister, come and sit here." Wenjie pulled out a chair for Senior Sister Zhao.

Senior Sister Zhao sat down gracefully and looked at Hong Ling, who was still a little drunk, with a worried look on her face.

Zhan Wushuang observed all this quietly. He was curious about who this Senior Sister Zhao was.

"Hong Ling, you...you should drink less. Why...why did you drink so...so much." Senior Sister Zhao looked at Hong Ling worriedly and said anxiously.

"Hey, senior sister, why are you still like this?" Hong Ling said with a frown.

"Hong Ling, please stop talking," Wen Jie turned around and said, "Senior Sister has drunk too much, please don't mind it."

Senior Sister Zhao shook her head slightly, indicating that she didn't care.

This Senior Sister Zhao? Zhan Wushuang was very shocked when he heard this. Is there also stuttering in this continent?

"Just... just now, downstairs... downstairs there." Zhao Feier stuttered more and more as she became more anxious.

"Downstairs? What's wrong? Wenjie?" Hong Ling asked.

"There is a strange person, I...I." Zhao Feier became more and more stuttering as she spoke.

"I'll go down and take a look." Wenjie stood up and walked downstairs.

Zhan Wushuang thought to himself, this is not good, how come this kid came down?

"Huh? Are you also a member of the Boxer Guild? Why haven't I seen you before?" Wen Jie walked down the stairs and looked at Zhan Wushuang.

"I just arrived in the imperial capital from another city. What's your name, little brother?" Zhan Wushuang said calmly while looking at Wen Jie.

"Just arrived? You also came back from the Monster Forest?" Wenjie walked over and said excitedly.

"Yeah, me too," huh? No, that's bad. Zhan Wushuang regretted it the moment he said it.

"Come up, my senior sister just came back from the Monster Forest." After saying this, Wen Jie turned aside and motioned Zhan Wushuang to go up.

Hey! Zhan Wushuang stood up and walked towards the third floor.

"Senior Sister, you are talking about this big brother, right? He also came back from the Monster Forest." Wenjie said as he walked.

"Yeah." Zhao Feier hummed lightly and looked at Zhan Wushuang with her beautiful eyes.

"Brother, come and sit with us," Hong Ling said as he stood up staggeringly.

Zhan Wushuang glanced at the two of them, then walked over and sat next to Hong Ling.

"Brother, which city are you from?" Wenjie asked after sitting down.

"It's just a small place, not worth mentioning." Zhan Wushuang shook his head helplessly.

"It's not easy for anyone to go to the Monster Forest. You are too modest, brother." Wenjie said with a bow.

"Senior Sister, do you know this big brother?" Hong Ling asked puzzledly.

"No...I...I." Zhao Feier said shyly.

"Brother, are you going alone or with the Boxers' Association's team?" Wenjie asked.

"I myself." Zhan Wushuang regretted what he said as soon as he finished speaking, because Wen Jie and Hong Ling both showed surprised expressions.

Zhao Feier also looked at Zhan Wushuang in shock.