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"Okay then....."

In fact, as long as Miao Xian'er did not pester him, Qin Yu was happy to take it easy.

He drove to the hotel entrance, and after an old lady and a child got out of the car, he went straight back to his modest inn.

He seized every minute and second to cultivate the Shen Zhao Jing to enhance his cultivation level.

Noon.

Qin Yu's WeChat pinged. It was a message from Lu Wenrou, "I've arrived at the East Sea. You focus on your closed-door cultivation, and after you've defeated Huang Lianying, we can drink together."

Okay.

Qin Yu replied with one word.

That's a true friend—loyal, considerate, always looking out for him.

In the blink of an eye.

Evening.

In an upscale neighborhood.

In the living room, besides an old granny, there was a burly man with a full beard; that was Feng Wudao.

Ding-dong....

The doorbell rang once.

"Haha, Lao Er, it must be Zixuan coming back!"

Zhou Father was a few years older than Feng Wudao and since his own mother adopted him, he always called him Lao Er.

"Hehe, I haven't seen the kid for several years. Last time I went to the suburbs, aside from visiting Mom, I had important things to do, so I didn't bother you all!" Continue reading on My Virtual Library Empire

Feng Wudao said with a smile.

"That boy, almost thirty and never looking serious. You, as his second uncle, need to teach him properly for me!"

Zhou Father said as he walked to the door and opened it.

"Dad, Second Uncle!"

Zhou Zixuan walked in with a pointy face, carrying two bags, "Grandma, I brought you Xu's steamed cake, your favorite!"

"Uncle, Uncle!"

Pointy Face also waved his hand in greeting.

"Hmm, come in and sit down!"

Zhou Father let his son and Pointy Face in, closed the door behind them, and said, "Your mom is cooking in the kitchen!"

"I'll go help!"

Pointy Face said sensibly.

Perhaps at first, she was with Zhou Zixuan just for his money. But when she heard that he had a second uncle in the Martial Alliance serving as the Vice Alliance Hierarch, she treated Zhou Zixuan even better. Such a sturdy thigh isn't something that just anyone can latch onto.

"Zixuan, come over here. Let me have a look at you!"

Feng Wudao beckoned.

"Hehe, Second Uncle!"

Zhou Zixuan grinned, feeling a bit uneasy inside. After all, his second uncle seemed the epitome of righteousness, while he was a little hustler into eating, drinking, and gambling.

"You... your steps are unsteady, and you're short on vital energy. When I'm free, I'll teach you a set of exercises to strengthen the body. Otherwise, you'll end up worn out by drunkenness and lust!"

Feng Wudao said as he glanced at Zhou Zixuan and shook his head.

"Er... good eye, Second Uncle!"

Zhou Zixuan said awkwardly, essentially being told he had a weakness in the kidneys.

"Aren't you going to thank your second uncle?"

Zhou Father slapped Zhou Zixuan on the head.

"Thank you, Second Uncle!"

After saying it, Zhou Zixuan scratched his head, "Right, Second Uncle, I heard the Martial Alliance is pretty awesome. What exactly do you guys do?"

"Not much most of the time, just practicing martial arts. But when it's crucial, we deal with grudges between the big families, or occasionally help the country handle some tricky problems!"

Feng Wudao said plainly.

"Damn, that's badass!"

Zhou Zixuan's eyes widened with intrigue, and after sitting down next to Feng Wudao, he asked, "Does every martial artist come under the purview of the Martial Alliance?"

"Not exactly, martial artists are managed by Department Seven. However, if a martial artist wants to make it, he still has to look to the Martial Alliance for approval. We say live, and he lives; we say die, and he dies!"

Feng Wudao spoke with an air of dominance.

"Er... Uncle, does the Martial Alliance have someone named Qin Yu? He might have been showing off, and because of him, I took a hit from a stun gun today!"

Zhou Zixuan had always known Qin Yu was a good fighter and guessed he must be part of the Martial Alliance. But since his uncle was the Vice Alliance Hierarch, he should be able to deal with Qin Yu, right?

"Qin Yu? Is he quite tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a young man in his mid-twenties?"

Feng Wudao definitely knew Qin Yu. His visit to the East Sea was precisely to challenge Qin Yu.

"Yes, that's him! Look, I've got videos here!"

Zhou Zixuan, who had that sharp-faced WeChat, scrolled through his friend circle to find the video of Qin Yu at the bank, pointed it out, and said, "This is him, do you recognize him?"

"Oh, what's your relationship with him?"

Feng Wudao showed a skeptical look.

"Well, before our family's property was demolished, I used to deliver takeout too. That guy intervened in a fight over a girl with another fat guy, and the fat guy ended up taking her away. I ran into him again yesterday, and I intended to step on him, but it turned out this guy was kind of tricky and gave me a good thrashing instead!"

Zhou Zixuan said with some resentment.

"If it's that Qin Yu, you're no match for him. You know about the Liu Family in East Sea, right? And the head of the merchant association, Elder Hong Wu, they were both brought down by this kid. Recently, he even made trouble at the Tang Family in the provincial city and got away unscathed.

Plus, he's a Huajin Martial Artist, and such people are highly sought after by all the major families. Money really isn't an issue for him if he's willing. So, it's best if you don't provoke him privately!"

Having glanced at Zhou Zixuan's phone, Feng Wudao spoke with a serious tone.

"Uh... Is he really that badass? Why was he delivering takeout with me before?"

Zhou Zixuan asked half in doubt.

"Ultimately, he must have had a good grandfather who laid a solid foundation for him and allowed him to progress rapidly in the martial arts."

Feng Wudao didn't plan on letting Zhou Zixuan in on the secret of the Shen Zhao Jing.

"No wonder... I felt he could handle me with ease. Good thing, I didn't piss him off too much..."

Zhou Zixuan felt a bit scared in retrospect.

He liked to show off, but he wasn't stupid. Qin Yu had taken down both the Liu Family and Elder Hong Wu; dealing with him would be a piece of cake, right?

"Hehe, nevertheless, he won't be jumping around for much longer. My visit to East Sea this time is to wait for Huang Lianying's challenge from the Tiger List, and then I'll challenge him next. No matter how skilled he is, he won't be able to flip out of my hand!"

Feng Wudao couldn't help but laugh as he saw Zhou Zixuan looking a bit nervous.

"Uncle, you mean you're planning to make a move on this kid?"

Zhou Zixuan's spirit suddenly lifted.

"Exactly, he has offended our Martial Alliance and he must die!"

Feng Wudao nodded, his expression growing dark as he spoke.

"Hmm..."

Zhou Zixuan's mind was churning. He still couldn't forget yesterday's encounter with Yan Mingyu.

It was just a fleeting glance, but her dignified and noble demeanor, her exquisite and stunning face, had deeply imprinted in his heart, making him restless all night.

To have such a woman under him would make life worthwhile.

But how could he get his hands on a woman of such caliber?

Zhou Zixuan's eyes flickered as he tried to come up with a good strategy. She had money and power; looking like a goddess, she was surrounded by outstanding men. He was out of his league, invisible to her.

The more he thought about it, the itchier Zhou Zixuan felt.

"Come on, dinner's ready, let's eat!"

At that moment, Zhou Zixuan's father came out of the kitchen with dishes: "Zixuan, go get the wine, and have a good drink with your uncle!"

"Sure!"

Zhou Zixuan headed for the wine rack.

Suddenly, a spark of inspiration flashed through his mind. Aha, he had an idea!