Chapter Eighteen: Blood Soul Blade

  At noon, Dingfang City was like being shrouded in a furnace, let alone humans, even dogs didn't dare to bark a few times.

  As the largest pharmacy in Dingfang City, Shen Yao Zhai also had very few customers, and several apprentices were idle, drinking tea and chatting.

  "Yesterday's scene, wow, was truly magnificent! Over 300 men from the Tiger Might Hall had their right arms broken." A young fellow exclaimed loudly while gesturing with his hand: "If I had that kind of skill, I'd definitely give Liu Erniu from our alley a good beating!"

  "Alright, alright, you're still trying to fix Liu Er Niu? You should know that Liu Er Niu's grandfather is the head of the Huwei Martial Arts Hall!" someone whispered mockingly.

  "What's the big deal, you're just a hall owner, and you don't even dare to fart! By the way, last night Huwei Martial Arts Hall ordered three large cars of medicine for injuries, haha, this time it's your turn to be busy!"

  The young fellow's words of good fortune and bad luck made another plain-looking fellow very unhappy. He said in a low voice, "Little Zuo, you little scoundrel, don't stand here talking nonsense, wait a moment and I'll tell the person in charge to have you work with us to prepare medicine."

  That young fellow knew he was being teased, but still put on a fearful expression and said: "Brother Liu, you know me, I'm just a bit foul-mouthed, nothing else is wrong with me."

  "Alright, stop pretending to be pitiful and get back to work!" The honest-looking fellow said in a low voice.

  The young man smiled and said: "Thank you, Uncle Liu."

  After finishing this sentence, the young man hesitated and said: "Liu Ge, help me think of a plan. I heard that Fang Fu is recruiting servants. What do you think if I go there?"

  Liu Ge was taken aback and asked, "Which Fang manor?"

  "Which Fang Manor is it? The one where a single person knocked down all 300 people yesterday?" Xiao Zuo said, his eyes gleaming with golden light.

  Liu Ge patted Xiao Zuo's shoulder and said, "Brother, although I also have a lot of respect for that Fang Gongzi, it's better not to go to the Fang Manor. After all, they're busy with many things right now, who knows..."

  At this moment, the chaotic surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet. The two of them looked around and saw that their companions who were boasting with them earlier had all become very serious.

  Medicine for medicine, accounts for accounts!

  The two of them exchanged a glance and hastily stopped chatting to focus on their work.

  "Haha, just let us know, if Young Master needs any medicine in the future, come to our Divine Medicine Hall and we'll give your esteemed household the biggest discount!" Cow Manager's thick voice with a hint of shrewdness came from the inner room.

  Two people came out from inside with the voice.

  The person walking in front wasn't the chubby Cow Boss, but a young man who was as lean and agile as a monkey.

  "Thank you, Mr Niu. I'll be bothering you again in the future."

  The young man's words were very polite, making the cow boss feel very comfortable. He patted the thin young man on the shoulder and said: "Yu Laoxiong, on such a hot day, why are you in such a hurry to rush back? If I may say so, why don't we find a place to have a couple of drinks before heading back?"

  "Let's just say we'll have a couple of drinks, and I'll invite you, Mr. Niu. However, the young master is in a hurry, so let's wait for next time." The thin young man said with a smile.

  Niu Zhanggui seemed to have taken the words at face value and loudly said, "Alright, it's settled then. I'll contact you in two days, little brother."

  While speaking, Boss Niu again turned to an apprentice who was calculating accounts and said: "Zhenyuan, go and bring out my horse-drawn carriage to send to the manager."

  Xiao Zuo looked serious and focused on wrapping the medicine, but his eyes were carefully sizing up Niu Zhanggui and the people around him.

  This person looks very familiar, as if I've seen him somewhere before. However, because of the angle, Xiao Zuo couldn't see the person's face clearly and for a moment, he couldn't recall who this person was.

  Just as this man was walking out of the Shen Yao Tang gate, he suddenly remembered who this person was. Wasn't this the thin monkey who lived in the same alley as himself? How did he become a manager now?

  "Who's this? Looks unfamiliar!" A teacher Pei, who had spent a considerable amount of time in the Divine Medicine Pavilion, loudly asked Niu Zhanggui.

  Niu Zhanggui was quite polite to this teacher, he smiled and said: "Zhao Shifu, this is Yu Guan Shi from Fang Fu, you all remember clearly, in the future there will be no lack of dealings."

  "Square Mansion? Do we still have Square City and Square Mansion?" Zhao asked with some confusion.

  Niu Zhanggui's face sank and he said: "Zhao Shifu, this sentence can only appear once in our Shen Yaoju. From now on, no one is allowed to say such a thing again."

  "Fang Manor, it's the residence of that young master Fang who just yesterday went through Tiger Might Pavilion with a single pass, did you know?"

  Niu Zhanggui walked slowly towards his small hut with his hands behind his back, reminding himself as he went: "From now on in our Dingfang City, this person is also a general existence like us. Our Shen Yao Zhai cannot afford to offend him, nor can we afford to be offended by him."

  Looking at Niu Zhanggui's plump figure, Xiao Zuo suddenly clenched his fist, and at this moment, he made up his mind.

  In the past, I was the object of everyone's envy in the alley, and Skinny Monkey couldn't compare to me at all. Now it's absolutely impossible to let things turn around like this, I also want to go to Fang Fu to make a living, not stay in this Shen Yao Tang as an un-promising partner.

  Xiaozuo made up his mind and left the Divine Medicine Pavilion with a reason, but when he arrived at the Fang Mansion gate, he found that he was indeed too late.

  Outside Fang Fu's residence, a crowd of young people about his age had already gathered.

  This made Xiao Zuo's heart sink...

  ……

  "What did you say? Say it again!" Chen Zhenghua glared at the servant below him and shouted loudly.

  His heart was racing fast, he knew Chen Zhenghua had reached the edge of explosion. He stuttered a bit and said: "Young master, that...that now many people on the street are saying, saying...saying that the Fang family is going to rise again, and...and some even say that the Fang family will become the first family in Dingfang City again!"

  "Boom!"

  Chen Zhenghua kicked the servant's body fiercely and cursed, "The first family? The first family of Dingfang City can only be our Chen family! What is Fang's family worth? There's only one little boy left, a stinky little boy who won't live for many days!"

  The servant had no cultivation at all, and with Chen Zhenghua's kick, he didn't hold back at all. This one kick alone sent the servant flying with a mouthful of blood.

  Facing the crazy Chen Zhenghua, the servant was flattering on the surface, but in his heart he was secretly scolding: You have the ability to go find that surnamed Fang, what's the point of losing your temper with me!

  Chen Zhenhua kicked the person to the ground again, and then paced back and forth in the room with extreme anxiety. He had been in a bad mood recently, although his leg injury had healed due to the spiritual medicine, but the flames of hatred in his heart were burning more and more fiercely.

  He would have liked to send that little brat surnamed Fang straight to hell right now!

  Unfortunately, that young man surnamed Fang is now getting more and more prosperous.

  Yesterday, I asked Guan Wu Shuang of the Huwei Martial Arts Hall to teach a lesson to that garrulous thin monkey, but unexpectedly, that surnamed Fang actually beat up all three hundred disciples of the Huwei Martial Arts Hall.

  What others see as shameful is harmless to Guan Yu.

  But in Chen Zhenghua's view, it was his own son, Chen Dabozi, who got slapped in the face this time.

  Can't go on like this! Let this kid be arrogant for another day, and he'll suffer for another day.

  He stepped out of the room and came to his father's study. Before he even entered the study, a burst of laughter was heard from inside.

  The laughter was very bright and familiar, it was the laughter of Chen Shengnan, the master of the Chen family.

  The door of the study was not closed, and when Chen Zhenghua walked in, he saw his father chatting with a stout man wearing a red robe.

  Seeing outsiders, Chen Zhenghua was about to leave, but Chen Shengnan had already said in a low voice: "Zhenghua, come and meet your Uncle Yu."

  Although he was very rude just now, Chen Zhenghua still showed great respect in front of his father. He carefully said to the big man: "Hello, Uncle Yu."

  After greeting, he carefully looked at the big man and saw that the big man had a red face, an exceptionally fierce appearance, with a red shirt draped over his chest, revealing black, thick chest hair about an inch long.

  Compared with these, what caught his attention was the cultivation of Dahansheng Qi's six layers.

  "Haha, Brother Chen, this is Little Hua. Not bad, not bad, he's already reached the fourth layer of Qi training at such a young age. Who knows, maybe he'll become a cultivator in the future." The big man patted his own chest and chuckled.

  Chen Sheng smiled faintly and said, "This kid is fine in every way, he's just a bit impatient. A little tempering will be better for him."

  "Speaking of which, Chen Shengnan looked at Chen Zhenghua and said: "What brings you here?"

  "Dad, this...this is nothing..." Chen Zhenghua hesitated whether to mention the Fang family's affairs in front of outsiders.

  Chen Sheng furrowed his brow and immediately said: "Are you here to talk about Fang's family?"

  "Yes." Chen Zhenghua said with certainty after being pointed out by Chen Shengnan.

  Chen Sheng looked at Chen Zhenghua with a southern accent and said: "Was it you who instructed the Huwei Martial Arts Academy to teach Skinny Monkey a lesson?"

  Looking at his father's gloomy face, Chen Zhenghua felt a twinge of nervousness in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "It was me who had it done, that..."

  "Hmph, not enough to succeed but more than enough to fail!" Chen Shengnan slapped the table and was about to speak when Yu Xing, the burly man, said: "Brother Chen, although Xiao Hua is a bit reckless in his actions, I think it's quite to my taste."

  "Isn't that little brat arrogant? My knife, however, loves to kill people like him. Brother, when I chop him into ten pieces with my Blood Soul Knife, what kind of scene will it be?"

  With this, a blood-red knife light rose in the room like lightning, and with its swing, a porcelain vase worth at least ten thousand gold coins placed in the middle of the study was cut into hundreds of pieces of the same size.

  "Haha, Yu's Red Soul Blade has advanced even further, what a wonderful and congratulatory thing!" Chen Shengnan looked at the fragments, laughing loudly.

  "And I, with a proud smile, said: 'Nephew, that guy you can't stand, I guarantee he won't make it through the night.'"

  Looking at the fragments all over the ground and his father's smiling face, Chen Zhenghua also smiled. He thought that he and his father still had a lot to learn from each other, like today, he taught him a lesson!

  But more importantly, that little brat won't make it through today.

  What are you proud of? With a top-notch master who has practiced internal energy for six layers, what else can you be proud of!