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Chapter 120 Ding Shian's Challenge

"To be honest, what I know is only a rough outline; many things are still unclear."

Reality is not a story; it's often far more tragic.

"Hmm." Zhang Chulan nodded, his mood growing heavier.

At that moment, he suddenly felt a sense of gratitude towards Gao Dashang.

In any case, telling yourself in advance will at least prevent any irreversible consequences caused by information asymmetry, and avoid regrets afterward.

"In the Battle of Mianshan, three out of ten men went and three returned."

In the Battle of the Sky-Piercing Cave, half of the Tang Clan remained in the Northeast, solely to eliminate any future threats.

Back then, in the three northeastern provinces, under Xiao Rizi's rule, eradicating the threat completely was not so easy.

To reiterate, Zhang Chulan is simply dishonest with others; he is not bad, much less evil.

He was only scheming for Bao'er's sake, and never intended to intentionally kill anyone.

Even Chen Duo's death was his way of maximizing his own interests after seeing through everything.

If he killed the regional head and revealed his identity as the Gu-body Saint Child, even if he didn't use it, would Chen Duo really have a chance to survive?

From the moment Liao Zhong was killed, Chen Duo's fate was sealed: death. A few temporary workers couldn't change that outcome.

Unless someone from higher up intervenes, it's possible to delay Chen Duo's death.

This is just a delay; as long as the problem of her Gu body remains unresolved, Chen Duo will still only be able to die slowly.

In his view, Zhang Chulan was simply taking advantage of the situation to maximize Bao'er's benefit from Chen Duo's death.

That's right, it's Bao'er, not himself.

He was honest with himself, and besides himself, he was also honest with Bao'er.

They arrived with heavy hearts, and their hearts sank even deeper upon leaving the Gao family.

"Fourth Brother, help me look up the story that Gao Dashang told."

I want to know, is the Tang Clan...?

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"No need to check anymore. The Boss Zhao he mentioned should be Mr. Zhao's elder. According to Mr. Zhao's age, he should be his grandfather."

Although I don't know as much as Xiao Gao, I've vaguely heard my father mention Boss Zhao, whom he greatly admires.

"hiss!!!"

"A generation, a generation!!!" As Xu Si's lips twitched, Zhang Chulan expertly pulled a cigarette case from his pocket.

"Fourth Brother, you're losing out by trading a pack of cigarettes for a pack of Great Hall cigarettes."

Zhang Chulan lit a cigarette and asked, puzzled, "That Brother Gao is clearly a rich second-generation, why is he smoking a cigarette from the Grand Hall that's so expensive?"

"Hey, you've come to the right person." Xu Si chuckled, gesturing for Zhang Chulan to light a cigarette for him. "It's no exaggeration to say that kid is a cultivation fanatic."

That kid, despite being a second-generation rich kid, doesn't have any of the typical habits of second-generation rich kids.

Even more so, I doubt whether he himself is aware that he is a rich man.

His food and daily necessities, while better than most people's, were still completely unrelated to his net worth. Then, remembering something, he added, "Of course, even if they're completely unrelated, they're still better than yours."

Zhang Chulan: "Fourth Brother, if you want to try Yang Wu Lei, just say so. I'd be happy to oblige."

As Xu Si recounted the high-end information he had uncovered, the atmosphere between the two became much more relaxed.

For Zhang Chulan, the image of a child who loved learning and was a cultivation fanatic since childhood gradually became more vivid in his mind.

Then... when it comes to the selection of imperial concubines, even if one has only heard of it once, one still feels envious and sheds tears.

I heard that he got married because he didn't want to inherit billions of dollars, and I was so envious I almost cried.

"With his precise investments, he achieved financial freedom early on, possesses top-notch talent in spiritual cultivation and learning, and has billions of dollars waiting to be inherited... Waaah, isn't this the epitome of a winner in life?"

"By the way, it's no longer just 10 billion. At the current rate, barring any unforeseen circumstances, the family fortune he inherits could easily surpass 100 billion in just a few years."

"Get out."

I originally thought that after telling Zhang Chulan about Xu Xin, I just had to wait for the Tang Sect arc of the story to unfold.

until...

A message appeared, and the world of supernatural beings was in complete turmoil.

Quanxing Ding An publicly challenges.

As one of the parties involved, Gao Dashang only learned about this through other people.

Lu Linglong: "Brother Gao, I heard online that Ding An has publicly challenged you to a fight. What's going on?"

"How the hell would I know? Who knows what kind of brain circuit Ding Shian, that martial arts fanatic, has?"

You can sit at home and be struck by disaster from the sky – it just happens so suddenly.

Deng Youcai: "Brother, that's great."

Ding An, one of the two heroes, publicly challenged them and summoned them to the Northeast.

"If you can't beat him alone, brothers, let's all come together! Do you think we Northeasterners can be bullied by just one member of the Quanxing Gang?"

Don't talk nonsense.

They openly challenged us, and they even used the word "challenge," while you resort to ganging up on us. Don't we, the Northeast folk community, have any shame?

Starting with Lu Linglong, in less than a day, her friends in the industry kept calling her non-stop.

While answering the phone, he also figured something out.

"It's highly likely that Ru Hu told Ding Shian about their sparring, which attracted this martial arts fanatic."

Because we weren't familiar with each other, and given that I came from the Quanxing sect, he was probably afraid that coming to my door alone would cause misunderstandings or that I would be rejected, so he simply posted the challenge online, putting me on a pedestal.

That phrase, "the Gao family is prestigious and powerful," is something that anyone from such a family, unless they don't care about their family's reputation, simply cannot refuse.

Having figured out the key point, Gao Dashang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the location where the fight was scheduled, the more I looked at it, the more familiar it seemed.

"Damn it, this is the abandoned factory that Xu Si asked me to visit a few days ago. It's definitely that Ru Hu's place."

I checked the date and decided to set it for three days later.

"You are my little one..."

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Upon glancing at the incoming call, Gao Dashang couldn't help but facepalm: "Mom."

"Da Shang, what's the deal with Ding Shian's challenge to you? Are you confident?"

Upon learning about the challenge, Liu Lele almost had a heart attack.

Even though her son had mentioned more than once at home in the past few days how amazing he was, besides the old Taoist master, she, as a mother, just thought her son was bragging.

"Mom, at the same place, just a few days ago, I beat that guy." To comfort his mother, Gao decisively betrayed Na Ruhu, since he had been too talkative and told Ding An about himself.

"Then brother, which one...that Ruhu?" Liu Lele asked uncertainly.

"Hmm. If it's not like a tiger, then it's like a leopard." Gao Dashang rolled his eyes. "Tell my dad and Haiyao not to worry about me."

If you really push me too far, I might as well follow the example of the Old Celestial Master and launch a massive attack from Northeast China to wipe out the Quanxing Sect.

"Hahaha!!!

"As expected of my son, fine, Mom is looking forward to the day you wipe out the Quanxing Sect."

Upon learning that her son had won against Ru Hu, Liu Lele finally felt relieved.

Everyone in the world of supernatural beings knows that the reason these two heroes are ranked together is because their skills are always evenly matched.

Since his son could defeat Ru Hu and even joke with him, it proved that taking down Ding Shian, another of the two heroes, was a piece of cake.

"Son, give Ding An a good beating later, and make your mom and dad proud."

"Our talent for cultivation is just so-so, but you, kid, Mom thinks you're good."

"Don't worry, I'll make you proud."

"It's not Ding An. When the fight really breaks out, I'll have someone record it. Later, if you're feeling indignant, you can watch the video of your son beating up those two heroes to your heart's content."

"Hahaha!!!"

"Hahaha!!!"

The mother and son laughed heartily over the phone.

It was as if Ding An had already been beaten up, rather than the duel not having even begun.

After hanging up the phone with my dear mother, I immediately turned to my most respected and esteemed mentor.

"You little bastard, what have you done to deserve being targeted by Ding Shian?"

"Little bastard," such an affectionate nickname. Except in special circumstances, it was the nickname he was most satisfied with and most intimate with, besides Xiao Gao, and it belonged exclusively to his old mentor.

It was only when his old mentor affectionately called him "Da Shang" under normal circumstances that he felt a chill run down his spine and his anus tighten.

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