Urban Carefree Warrior God Chapter 847 848: The Wind Rises from the Tip of the Green Bl

The night was deep.

In contrast to the mundane world, this Yuning Mountain truly returns to the essence.

Technologies that can be used have not fallen behind either, rging perfectly with the martial atmosphere here.

If it weren't for the noise around, Chen Yang would surely enjoy this night filled with the breath of nature.

Chen Yang handed a cigarette to Shen Shaotian, curiously asking, "These people, they don't seem to recognize you?"

"Them?"

Shen Shaotian sneered, "I, the Young Master of Southern Dipper Academy, am not soone they can recognize as they please."

There's so boasting, but it's indeed true.

Different statuses create different circles. They're just local tyrants of Shisu Town, truly insignificant compared to a major force like the Southern Dipper Academy.

Chen Yang chuckled, "How about letting you have a go today?"

"Indeed, it's been so ti since I last killed anyone." Shen Shaotian's fingers cracked as he intertwined them, a playful grin on his face.

The vast scene around.

Those so-called local tyrants mocked Chen Yang endlessly to amuse themselves and pass the boring ti.

Even though they knew Chen Yang was formidable, this was the Zhou Family's territory; additionally, Princess Ling'er was about to arrive. The most crucial thing was, this guy ca here after being summoned by Zhou Qingyang to apologize to Princess Ling'er.

To put it bluntly, who fears a condemned man? A dood one?

On the other hand, Chen Yang and Shen Shaotian were discussing who should undertake the killing.

Truly bizarre.

Da-da-da.

A series of light footsteps ca gradually closer.

Chen Yang looked up, his gaze fell on an elder approaching the hall, dressed in luxurious crimson attire, with a radiant complexion and buoyant steps.

It was indeed the birthday star today, the Zhou Family Head, Zhou Qingyang.

Walking alongside Zhou Qingyang was a woman in a red dress, looking about twenty-five or six, with ordinary features, yet her arrogant smile lent her a touch of sharpness.

Such looks, especially in a woman, clearly indicated soone proud and difficult to get along with.

"Oh, quite a bit of flair indeed."

The woman nad Zhou Luan smiled slightly, shook a round fan, and tsk-tsked, "I can tell, truly a talented young man."

"If you hadn't caused such a big ss, I might reluctantly have befriended you."

Zhou Luan glanced Chen Yang up and down, her smile as charming as a blooming flower.

"Family Head Zhou, congratulations, congratulations."

"May your good fortune be as boundless as the eastern seas, and your life as long as the southern mountains."

A crowd of upper-class people quickly stood to greet, cupping their hands in salute.

Zhou Qingyang nodded with a smile, as a return gesture, and then gently swung his sleeve, gracefully settling into the main seat.

Zhou Luan twisted her waist, full of charm, mischievously eyeing Chen Yang, "I heard that today outside the city, you played a hero rescuing a beauty, and even injured Elder Gu Qingshan?"

"Quite impressive."

Zhou Luan raised her slender hand, brushed a lock of silk over her shoulder, "It's a pity, such a promising young man like you, will eventually et your end at my Zhou Family."

Her sarcastic words rely indicated that, though he was extraordinarily talented and even Elder Gu Qingshan was no match for him, within the Zhou Family, he had no choice but to submit.

She even implicitly placed the Zhou Family above Biluo Sword Valley.

This arrogance was simply outrageous.

Yet all this was built on the premise that Mu Ling'er would attend the scene; to put it bluntly, nothing more than a rootless floating duckweed.

"Step forward, let this young lady have a good look at you." Zhou Luan picked up a cup of tea, sipped it lightly, and commanded blandly.

A plump middle-aged man beside them imdiately jumped out, "Why are you still dawdling? Miss Zhou Luan herself asked you to co close; that's fortune earned from past lives. Why are you still hesitating?"

"You can't even see what kind of miserable thing you are."

After that, the middle-aged man nad Fang Heng promptly bent forward, picking up the teapot, and refilled tea for Zhou Qingyang and Zhou Luan.

Perhaps enjoying such high praise, Zhou Luan, who considered herself extraordinarily attractive, spread her delicate fingers over her fair face, her smile blossod like a swaying flower.

Then, Zhou Qingyang, the Family Head, said indifferently, "I've heard that a corner of the incomplete map from Red Lotus Valley is with you?"

"Indeed." Chen Yang nodded.

"Hand it over, and later I'll present it to Princess Ling'er."

These words set off a burst of amazent on the scene. Eyes filled with envy and jealousy.

Presenting a piece of the incomplete map, even if it was for a princess from the City Lord's Mansion, was sothing that would move her, and in this way, what kind of reward would the Zhou Family receive?

Just thinking about it made many people drool.

In short, the rise of the Zhou Family was already unstoppable.

Tsk-tsk...

These people on the scene sighed at the Zhou Family's incredible luck and secretly vowed to cling tightly to the Zhou Family's powerful tree in the future, no matter what.

"Are you deaf, or do you lack ears? I'm telling you to hand over the incomplete map!" Seeing Chen Yang quietly smoking, showing no intention of moving, Fang Heng imdiately exploded, rushing over in a few steps, and pointed at Chen Yang, scolding him.

Such behavior fully demonstrated the duty of being a dog.

"Be polite to him."

Zhou Luan put down the teacup, tapped the table, "Chen Yang, hand over the incomplete map, and when Princess Ling'er arrives, I'll definitely plead for you, so she spares your life."

"I do hope you survive, after all."

Zhou Luan looked at Chen Yang, her right hand lifted a lock of hair, exuding boundless charm, "Rest assured, I'll do my utmost to plead with Princess Ling'er not to kill you."

"Miss Zhou is so generous and rciful to you, why don't you quickly express your gratitude?"

Fang Heng spoke again, lifting his head high, looking down at Chen Yang, the smug smile on his face almost materialized.

Chen Yang smiled wordlessly. Indeed, the Zhou Family played this ga very well, reaping all the benefits.

However...

How could there be such good fortune in this world?

"You are quite ungrateful. Compared to your life, what does a piece of incomplete map an?" Zhou Luan patiently said, "You must know, this young lady is saving you."

"Better kneel first."

Zhou Qingyang instructed, then turned to the housekeeper, Zhou Quan, "Where is that child Zhou Yang? Quickly find him. How can he miss such an important occasion?"

"So utterly clueless."

Zhou Quan nodded in response, "Okay, Sir."

anwhile.

The news of Chen Yang visiting the Zhou Family had, under the Zhou Family's deliberate publicity, spread across the entire Shisu Town, causing a huge sensation.

That afternoon, outside the city, word had already spread that Gu Qingshan was severely injured by Chen Yang.

Such a formidable person, with terrifying strength, should disregard the Zhou Family, but...

Could it be that the might of the City Lord's Mansion finally forced Chen Yang to bow in submission?

For countless years, Shisu Town.

Had never been stirred into such waves by one person, as if in just this brief mont, Chen Yang had beco a household na.

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