The Wudang Junior Master

At night, there are bright lights and wine.

Zhang Wuling, holding a toothpick in his mouth, and Wang Ye came out of the Capital Hotel and got into the Rolls-Royce parked at the door.

"Hiccup~ This meal is delicious. The Wang family is really polite."

Wang Ye rubbed his temples to relax his nerves that had been tense all day.

Ever since his junior master entered the Wang family, he has been worried.

He didn't expect that his junior uncle would dare to do such a thing to Wang Ai, one of the Ten Lords, and even dared to let someone treat him to a meal and set up a full table.

No matter which one it was, Wang couldn't understand it and found it incredible.

"Little uncle..."

Zhang Wuling was sitting with his legs crossed, picking his teeth. When he heard Wang Ye calling him, he turned and asked, "What's up? How's it going? I said I'd get the job done for you. Now that's a family's business."

Wang Ye rubbed his temple and said, "Little Master, if you do this today, what if Wang Ai and the Wang family really become desperate?"

"Well!" Zhang Wuling said nonchalantly, "If Wang Ai really dares to attack, then just kill them. Is there any need to think about it?"

The driver in front, Brother Du, shuddered and almost stepped on the accelerator, causing the car to fly out.

Wang Ye's eyes widened in disbelief. "Junior Master, you really have this idea? Do you know how much trouble it would be if you killed Wang Ai?!"

"What trouble?"

"Wang Ai is one of the Ten Bosses. If he died, would the company not investigate?"

"That's it." Zhang Wuling said calmly, "What's the big deal? Kill Wang Ai and he's dead. Isn't it our decision?"

"Didn't I just give Wang Ai a knife? If he really dares to attack me, I'll let him stab me and then kill him. Isn't that enough?"

"Even if the company asks about it, I'll just say that the Wang family sent someone to watch you with ill intentions. We went to their house to argue, and Wang Ai took the opportunity to attack us, wanting to kill us two and take away Fenghou Qimen. In the end, he was not strong enough, so we killed him in return. Isn't that enough?"

Wang was also stunned and murmured, "Can this company be trusted?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Zhang Wuling asked, "Is it true that the Wang family sent people to watch you? Is it true that we came to find him? He dared to hurt someone first, and then I fought back. Isn't that unreasonable?"

"The Wang family is not clean to begin with. They say they covet Fenghou Qimen and want to kill people to steal the treasure. Don't they have this motive?"

"Besides," Zhang Wuling sneered, "So what if I killed Wang Ai? Do the dead Ten Lords still matter? Or is the company going to kill me for Wang Ai?"

"What's more, I can see clearly that Wang Ai is a man of cowardice. He has the heart of a wolf and the courage to take advantage of others, but he doesn't have much courage to stand out. People like him are the best at enduring humiliation and judging the situation. Generally speaking, they don't dare to die, nor do they want to die."

Wang Ye scratched his hair and said with a wry smile, "Then Junior Master, aren't you afraid that the Wang family will target you for revenge in the future?"

"Revenge?" Zhang Wuling spread his hands and said, "That's perfect. Anyone who dares to attack a disciple of a reputable and upright sect is a demon. Killing him and his entire family is like exterminating evil and defending the righteousness. It will be much easier to kill without any psychological burden."

"Uh..." Wang was choked.

Wang Ye's driver, Brother Du, who was driving in front, regretted that he didn't prepare some cotton in the car, so he couldn't find anything to plug his ears.

I'm Nima...

Is this guy really the young master's uncle? Is he from Wudang? Are you sure he's not some evil lord?

Wang Ye couldn't argue with Zhang Wuling, so he could only complain: "Uncle Junior, we are from Wudang after all. When you do things, you should at least consider the image of our sect outside."

"Image?" Zhang Wuling didn't understand. "Isn't this very positive?"

“…I’m just afraid others won’t think so.”

"Who?"

Wang Ye collapsed backwards and said weakly, "Forget it, it's okay. Things have already come to this."

Zhang Wuling blinked curiously, not understanding why Wang Ye looked so exhausted.

The Wang family’s problem has been solved, so why is he not happy at all?

Alas, it’s hard to guess what children are thinking…

Zhang Wuling bit his toothpick and said, "Tomorrow I'll go get the other one. Um, it's Chen Jinkui from the Shuzi Sect, right?"

Wang Ye said, "Yes, but Junior Master, can we be a little more civilized this time?"

"Look at what you said, how can I not be polite?" Zhang Wuling said unhappily, "Don't worry, although Chen Jinkui covets Fenghou Qimen, he is much better than Wang Ai. I know my limits."

"That's great." Wang Ye didn't know whether he should believe Zhang Wuling's words.

After all, his junior uncle is a person who has no idea about himself.

.........

The next day.

Outside the Chen family's house, a Rolls-Royce was parked steadily at the door.

Zhang Wuling and Wang Ye got out of the car and knocked on the door very politely.

After the door opened, a disciple from the Shuzi Sect stuck his head out. When he saw Zhang Wuling and the other man, his face suddenly changed.

"Zhang...Zhang Wuling?!"

"Oh, it's me." Zhang Wuling nodded and said with a smile, "Please inform Sect Master Chen that I have something to discuss with him."

"Please come in." The disciples quickly made way and invited the two into the house.

The Chen family's house is a courtyard with two entrances.

When Zhang Wuling entered the house, he took a look and said with a smile: "Kan House and Xun Gate, purple air comes from the east, Master Chen is still good at choosing a house."

The disciple leading the way laughed awkwardly and said, "Master Zhang, please forgive me for making fun of you. It's just an ordinary arrangement."

After passing through the hanging flower gate, we arrived at the main house.

Chen Jinkui was already waiting outside the door. As soon as he saw Zhang Wuling and Wang Ye, he immediately came up to them warmly.

"Oh! Taoist Master Zhang, I've long heard of your great name!"

Zhang Wuling extended his hand to avoid hitting a smiling person, shook hands with Chen Jinkui, and said politely: "Master Chen, please don't blame us for coming uninvited."

"No way, having you two here really makes my humble place feel more honored!" Chen Jinkui has a rough appearance, but his words sound straightforward.

After some polite exchanges, Chen Jinkui invited Zhang Wuling and Wang Ye into the main room and ordered someone to serve tea.

After taking a seat, Chen Jinkui took the initiative to ask, "I wonder what brings you, Taoist Priest Zhang and the others, to my place today?"

Zhang Wuling smiled and said, "It's nothing, actually. We just heard that Sect Master Chen wanted Fenghou Qimen, so we decided to deliver it to your door."

Chen Jinkui was shocked at first when he heard this, then he pretended to be calm and laughed awkwardly, "Hahaha, Taoist Zhang, you must be joking. I'm afraid there's some misunderstanding..."

Bang!

Zhang Wuling slapped a piece of silk cloth on the table. The sound was so loud that it scared Wang Ye and Chen Jinkui who were caught off guard.

That’s right, Wang Ye didn’t know about this before.

"Master Zhang, what are you doing?"

Zhang Wuling said calmly: "This cloth is the Fenghou Qimen. If you want it or not, just say it to Master Chen."

Chen Jinkui was silent, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Zhang Wuling did not play by the rules at all. He started with a big move, catching him off guard.

Under normal circumstances, he should have refused at this time.

But...what if the other party really gives it to you?