The Ultimate Versatile Soldier King Chapter 894 898: Fatigue Sect Leader

Luo Chao's prowess was evident to everyone, so Old Man Hao's decision was undoubtedly wise!

Hao Keren said with a smile, "I understand, Grandpa. I will strive to beco better and make Uncle fall in love with !"

"Old man, I already have a wife, really!" Luo Chao was almost in tears, never expecting this 80-year-old man to say sothing so astonishing.

Hao Tianfeng rarely saw Luo Chao get flustered, and he laughed heartily, "Luo Chao, you need to know that Hao Keren's father is the son of and my third wife. I have had three wives in my lifeti, each bearing a son, though they all left this world before I did. So, for a man who reaches a certain height in life, having multiple wives is quite normal. I believe in you; in a few years, your achievents will definitely surpass mine."

Luo Chao felt dizzy; he really didn't know what was going on lately. Maybe he should find a blind fortune teller, because his romantic encounters were relentless, and he couldn't avoid them!

Even though everyone knew Luo Chao was smart and incredibly skilled, achieving Old Man Hao's level in just a few years seed exaggerated. However, Old Man Hao was not one to flatter, and he never misjudged anyone. People looked at Luo Chao with admiration, reverence, and envy.

Luo Chao scratched his head and said, "Old man, let's not talk about these ssy things. Can you deal with this person's body for ? I'm leaving now!"

Before Hao Tianfeng could say anything, Luo Chao turned and walked back to his villa, got in his sports car, floored the accelerator, and quickly left the villa area.

Watching Luo Chao leave, Hao Tianfeng shouted loudly, "In the future, consider Luo Chao as my granddaughter-in-law, do you hear !"

"Yes, we heard," everyone echoed.

Hao Keren's face was still blushing, while Hao Longhua could only accept that his precious daughter was becoming soone's mistress, as his father valued Luo Chao so highly. Maybe Luo Chao really could reach the top of Huaxia.

In a luxurious villa in the Huaxia Imperial Capital, resembling a palace, in broad daylight, the curtains in the study were tightly closed. They were made of special anti-UV fabric, leaving the room in complete darkness. In the dim light, a person could be seen sitting on a throne-like armchair, with another person kneeling below.

The kneeling person softly said, "Sect Leader, Tang San has lost contact, but the chairman of the Hongxing Group hasn't. His son and grandson have been sent to prison. I think Tang San might be dead."

"Dead?" The Sect Leader of the Fatigue Sect responded in an eerie voice, "That useless person couldn't even handle such a small task. It's just as well he's dead!"

"Sect Leader, what should we do next? Should we continue with the mission and send more people?" The kneeling person's body trembled slightly, a bone-chilling fear evident.

The Sect Leader of the Fatigue Sect waved his hand, "The Hongxing Group is already on alert. Stop the mission for now, and send soone to investigate how exactly Tang San died!"

It was initially thought that they could easily take down the Hongxing Group and establish a base for the Fatigue Sect. However, they never expected Tang San to die abroad without any trace. The Fatigue Sect couldn't comprehend it, as Tang San was strong and the Sect Leader had helped him condense his Dantian True Qi. Ordinary martial artists couldn't possibly kill him.

Sothing unexpected must have happened. With Tang San's shrewdness and preference for lurking in the shadows, it was unlikely he was assassinated. If it was a fair fight, the person who could kill Tang San must also have formidable Dantian True Qi!

"Tang Wu, I assign this task to you. Go now," the Sect Leader thought for a mont before speaking.

The man called Tang Wu nodded, "Yes, Sect Leader, I will not disappoint you!:

The door closed with a creak. After Tang Wu left, the Sect Leader toyed with a red wine bottle in his hands. In the darkness, his appearance was indistinct, but the sinister smile at the corner of his lips was chilling.

"Tang San was quite strong; who could have killed him?" the Sect Leader coldly said. "Could it be soone from a sect in the Ancient Martial Realm?"

With a crisp click, the Sect Leader of the Fatigue Sect suddenly crushed the wine glass, causing the wine to spill like blood onto the floor—a bizarre sight. He sneered, "Anyone who dares oppose the Fatigue Sect must die!"

Tang San was too arrogant, not reporting his every move to the Fatigue Sect because he believed his power and intellect were unstoppable. But he didn't account for Luo Chao's existence, dying in vain without leaving any clues for the Fatigue Sect.

The Sect Leader of the Fatigue Sect still had no idea that the Eighteen Needles of Returning to Life had descendants in the world. This bombshell of news could shake the entire Fatigue Sect, but they remained unaware.

The next day, another bombshell swept across Jiangning City: the chairman of the Hongxing Group didn't die, but faked his death. More shockingly and despicably, it was his own son and grandson who plotted against him—truly vile. Hao Zhenghua and Hao Ziyang were taken to the police station. Although their cris weren't punishable by death, Hao Tianfeng could easily exert pressure on the authorities for a death sentence, but he didn't. Instead, he instructed them to give a life sentence, so they would spend the rest of their lives in prison to atone.

Shortly after, the Jiangning Military District announced that their major, Hua Zhendong, was faking his death to lure out the culprit, who had since jumped off a cliff, leaving no remnants!

The entire Jiangning City felt embarrassed. Why was everyone faking death? Was it supposed to be fun?

Recently, Jiangning City was bombarded with sensational news one after another, leaving people overwheld. No one expected all this big news to begin with one person—a small employee at the Tengyuan Group.

anwhile, Luo Chao, the person at the center of it all, was sitting in a Toyota Prado off-road vehicle, traversing the bumpy mountain road. He seed unfazed, engrossed in his phone.

Driving the car and sitting in the front seat beside him were two guys from the sa departnt as Lanya. The driver wore thick glasses and had a sharp buzz cut, looking rather geeky, while the guy driving had fair skin, red lips, and high cheekbones, with eyes slightly upturned, exuding a sowhat enchanting aura. He looked better than many won.

Sitting next to Luo Chao was Lanya, and next to her, separated by one person, was a girl with two pigtails. She had delicate features and a scholarly air, but her face was dotted with freckles, which detracted from her overall appearance. She was Ruan Qing, Lanya's good friend.