Star Hunter.

Chapter 235 Guan Feng

Regardless of what Lingxi and the others discussed after they left, it was none of Bile and Yuan Xingming's business. After the tension subsided, they finally relaxed, and their playboy demeanor quickly returned.

The planetary government remained silent, as if nothing had happened. In fact, they did want to selectively forget, since they couldn't afford to offend either the "Winged" people or the princes of the two royal families, so they simply "forgot" it.

Davie has already had the damaged parts of the bar repaired, and the cost was entirely covered by Peter and Yuan Xingming. These two princes haven't even considered this small amount of money.

"Xilin, will you join the First Affiliated Hospital?"

Both Peter and Yuan Xingming looked at Xilin, quite curious about this.

Xilin shook his head. "I don't know, we'll see."

There are too many variables right now. He hasn't even gotten to know this place yet, and Yuan Ye's situation has also puzzled him. Bringing Yuan Ye back to the Yuan family isn't difficult; the difficulty lies in what Yuan Ye meant when he said that they can only truly go home when the ring reacts.

"If you can get through this, you can definitely learn a lot if you enter the First Affiliated Hospital. You should know that the teachers at the First Affiliated Hospital are all famous figures in the empire. In addition to people from the Royal Academy of Sciences, there are also famous generals of the empire, and some retired old generals and politicians will go there to impart their experience." Yuan Xingming really hoped that Xilin could go to the First Affiliated Hospital.

Although Peter and Yuan Xingming always felt awkward mentioning the people from the First Affiliated Hospital, deep down they always admired them. Very few members of the royal family could get in, and those who did were all key figures in the royal family's cultivation, carefully nurtured by generations of royalty. Even they, as the current king's own sons, couldn't match their influence within the royal family. Unfortunately, Peter and Yuan Xingming lacked the talent and the perseverance. If Xilin went to the First Affiliated Hospital, he could boast: "I also have a good buddy at the First Affiliated Hospital!"

  

Peter remained silent, thinking that once Xilin went in, he would either be swayed by the people inside and join the army, or be taken advantage of by others and lured away.

"If I go in now, everyone in my grade will be much younger than me, right? After all, you said that everyone there is a genius," Xilin said.

Yuan Xingming waved his hand and explained, "That's not necessarily true. The age range in the affiliated high school is too wide, and they don't care about age. They don't even care about race. Didn't you see that black panther showing off in there? Besides, if you go in, you might not start from the very beginning. The affiliated high school doesn't have fixed grades. They arrange the curriculum based on the entrance examination. In many ways, the affiliated high school doesn't feel like a regular school, but rather like a base, a base for cultivating special talents."

In that case, Xilin does indeed have some star sectors, and if one could go there to learn new knowledge, it would definitely be very beneficial.

Xilin thought for a moment, then asked, "What's this 'wing' you were talking about earlier?"

Peter and Yuan Xingming then explained the situation about "Wing" to Xilin in detail, telling Xilin to pay more attention to anyone he sees with "Wing" in the future.

Peter and Yuan Xingming's fathers are not afraid of "Wings," but the two of them are. They can't help it; they've done too many bad things, and they can't help but feel guilty when they see them.

The "Wing" was established because of the extravagance of the nobility, which led to its formation. The "Wing" served as the eyes and ears of Emperor Lanza. With the "Wing" in existence, the nobility became noticeably more restrained, acting as a form of oversight. Therefore, even though the nobility possessed privileges, they could not go too far, or they would face dire consequences if caught.

"Alright, let's change the subject. Talking about this gives me a stomachache!" Peter said, shivering from the cold.

"Alright, I actually have something to tell you guys. Hehe, I bought a new car!" Yuan Xingming perked up and slapped the table to show off. "It's the new 'Whirlwind' tri-purpose super flying car. There are only five of them out right now, and my ride is one of those five."

"Whirlwind" is a renowned brand in the racing car world, one of the Empire's most distinctive super racing car manufacturers, known for its understated luxury, and belonging to the Szel family. It stands at the pinnacle of the triple-engine racing car world, and many of its models can transform, offering both understated elegance and flamboyant style, making them highly sought after by aristocratic youths and the dream car of every racing enthusiast.

Listening to Yuan Xingming's boastful tone, Peter said sourly, "What's the use of just talking? Let's see what the latest 'Whirlwind' super car looks like."

Even if Peter didn't go out and experience life, he could still get one, but the problem is he missed the opportunity and it's long gone now.

Davie glanced at Yuan Xingming, who was sitting there smugly, and shook her head. What a spendthrift.

Xilin was also eager to see what the legendary luxury cars among flying cars looked like. However, when they saw the car that made Yuan Xingming's tail fly, Xilin and Peter looked strange, because the car model was one of the several models that Flecka and they had studied that day.

Peter's previously sour mood suddenly brightened, and his mouth almost stretched to his ears in a grin.

"What was I thinking? Turns out it was something we were playing with across the border." This time it was Peter's turn to show off.

"You're just jealous! This car just came out, what are you doing playing with it!" Yuan Xingming said with an expression that said, "I knew you were lying."

"Tch, why would I lie to you?" With that, Butler skillfully jumped into the car and fiddled with a series of settings on the control panel. The flying car changed its form according to these settings, and while Butler was controlling it, he explained to Yuan Xingming. Butler could explain in detail many of the settings that Yuan Xingming had not yet had time to figure out.

"Damn it, how did you know?!" Yuan Xingming grabbed Pie'er by the neck and shook him violently.

Peter kicked Yuan Xingming aside, touched his neck, and then proudly raised his chin: "I was there when that fat guy Fleka was designing the flying car. Speaking of which, I even got involved in the creation of this car! Xilin, I think we should ask that fat guy to give each of us one when we run into him."

Xilin glanced at Biller upon hearing this, but remained silent, showing him courtesy by not contradicting him.

Under pressure from Yuan Xingming, Peter briefly recounted the whole story, but embellished his own image and greatly reduced Xilin's presence. He wanted to prevent the Yuan family from poaching Xilin.

Yuan Xingming scratched his chin and looked at Xilin: "When are you going back? I'll go with you to see where this car was born."

"Let's go back tomorrow."

Peller had no objection to Xilin's decision. He was fine with doing whatever he wanted now, except going back to school. With Yuan Xingming joining him, Peller was even less willing to return to the capital.

The next day, the three of them left for Old Man Chang's planet in Peter's flying car. Xilin bought some things for Old Man Chang's triplets and a high-end electronic board and microcomputer for Chang Xiaowu.

Seeing Xilin buy things, Yuan Xingming and Peter also bought a lot, especially children's toys, which easily wins people's hearts and gains their favor.

Before leaving, Davie gave Gray Cat a dozen bottles of wine and a big bag of dried fish cakes, which made Gray Cat so happy that he was in high spirits all the way back to the planet.

They were on another, more discreet aircraft, mainly because it had a warehouse inside, which was convenient for loading Yuan Xingming's flying car.

Inside the shop, Old Man Chang was calculating the income from the parts he had sold over the past few days. It was much easier here than on the repair street outside the city. People in the city had a higher level of consumption, and the prices of things were also much higher. But overall, the family's living conditions had improved, and they were much more relaxed. After Chang Xiaowu's illness was cured, the knot in Old Man Chang's heart was also untied.

The triplets were helping to assemble parts, but they would grab a handful of cookies to eat every now and then, and it seemed that the three little guys had gained quite a bit of weight.

Old Chang was calculating how much stock to buy when suddenly there was a commotion at the entrance, and a speeding car stopped in front of the shop. Although the speeding car didn't look flashy, it was quite steady and didn't stand out even among the many other vehicles. It gave people a very comfortable feeling. Although it didn't look conspicuous, it was able to make people's eyes light up at a glance among a crowd of cars.

What caused a sensation, however, was the sign on the front of the car.

When he was young, Old Man Chang also had aspirations. Who in their line of work doesn't like this brand of car?

"Cyclone" is a very high-end brand. Although this is the city, the wealthiest place on this planet, it's extremely rare to see anyone driving a "Cyclone." Old Man Chang saw one once when he came to the city when he was young, but that was it; he never saw one again after that. He never expected to see one today.

The car door opened, and a man stepped out—a rather young and handsome-looking guy. He even walked right in.

Unlike some arrogant noblemen, this man seemed very easygoing, with a friendly smile that made people feel good at first sight. However, judging from his clothes and demeanor, Old Man Chang could tell that this man was definitely an upper-class gentleman.

Old Chang was a little nervous. He didn't know how to react to someone like this, given the vast difference in their social standing. If the other person were an arrogant and domineering playboy, Old Chang would know how to handle it, but this person in front of him was a real problem. This kind of person naturally commanded respect, and even though he acted amiable, Old Chang was still nervous. Ultimately, it was because Old Chang felt inferior and was somewhat embarrassed to face such a person.

Although there were service robots available, Old Man Chang still personally went to greet them.

"Excuse me, what do you need?" Old Man Chang asked cautiously.

The man smiled gently. "Don't be nervous, I'm just taking a look."

"It's your casual glance that makes me nervous!" Old Man Chang thought to himself.

Seemingly sensing what Old Man Chang was thinking, the man didn't say anything, but looked at the displayed parts.

"It's clear you know a lot about flying cars," the man said. "These parts are arranged in a specific construction order."

When these things were mentioned, Old Man Chang's tension lessened a bit. As the man asked some questions about repairs, Old Man Chang's tension gradually eased, and he answered seriously.

Old Chang thought this kind of person was quite nice; even if he didn't buy parts, he was still someone people couldn't dislike.

Fortunately, the man sat down in the chair brought over by the service robot and chatted with Old Man Chang, taking a glass of water to quench his thirst.

Old Chang couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "These are the upper class people. So elegant, so very elegant. They sit there like a painting, and even the way they drink tea is so graceful."

As the two were talking, with a whoosh, another speeding car stopped in front of the store. However, this car was much more flashy, and what drove some people around almost crazy was that it was another "Whirlwind"!

What incredible luck this shop owner had to have two "Cyclone" motorcycles parked here all at once! However, some people have begun to suspect that the shop owner might have some kind of relationship with certain high-ranking individuals.

"Ha, we're here! This is the shop? It's a bit small, but not bad!" Yuan Xingming asserted his presence, striking a cool pose after coming out.

"Finally back!!" the gray cat shouted as it jumped into the shop. "Kids, come out and unload the stuff!"

Hearing the gray cat's voice, the triplets and Chang Xiaowu came out and happily surrounded it. The service robot helped carry Xilin's purchases inside.

"Hey four little ones, I'm your brother Xilin's friend, and I brought you some gifts!" Yuan Xingming quickly took the things he bought out of the car and piled them up on the ground.

The triplets' eyes lit up, but they didn't go over directly. Instead, they looked at Xilin and only went to get it after Xilin nodded.

Yuan Xingming was very confident in the gift he bought. He thought it would win the little boy's favor.

"Disgraceful!" Peter walked over and sneered at Yuan Xingming. "Mind your manners. Can't you see there are still customers in the store?"

"What kind of customer are you talking about? Am I in his way...?"

Yuan Xingming's originally powerful voice suddenly dropped sharply.

The man who was chatting with Old Man Chang turned his head gracefully and smiled at them. His smile was very friendly, but Peter and Yuan Xingming felt as if they had been suddenly thrown into a glacial land. A chill ran straight to their heads, and they took two steps back. They looked like they wanted to run away right now if they could.

Yuan Xingming was filled with regret. Why did he have such a brain fart and decide to come with them? What's so interesting? It's just a shop, isn't it? Well, he ran over here and ran into the person he never wanted to see in his dreams.

Peter regretted it too; he really shouldn't have come! He shouldn't have!

The man smiled when he saw Peter and Yuan Xingming, and said in a gentle tone, "What are you two little rascals doing blocking the doorway?"

Peter and Yuan Xingming moved to the side as fast as they could, as if their lives depended on it.

Xilin looked at the person sitting in the shop. He looked about the same age as Tuosen and seemed harmless, but Xilin felt that this person was the same kind of person as Hunter Knife Gada.

"Guan Guan Guan Guan Guan Teacher!" Both Peter and Yuan Xingming stammered.

Guan Feng took a sip of the warm water in his cup and said, "Don't worry, I'm not taking you back."

Hearing this, Peter and Yuan Xingming breathed a slight sigh of relief, but only slightly. The two, who had been chattering non-stop the whole way, didn't dare to utter a single word now.

After Xilin had the service robot handle everything, he took the triplets and Chang Xiaowu into the house and went upstairs.

"Hey, you two come and help!" Xilin called out to Peter and Yuan Xingming from the stairs.

Peter and Yuan Xingming glanced cautiously at Guan Feng, and seeing that Guan Feng ignored them, they ran upstairs like the wind. After reaching the top, the two collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted.

"Oh no, oh no, how could I have run into him here!" Yuan Xingming cried with a mournful face.

"I don't know either! If I had known, I would never have come!" Peter rubbed his face vigorously.

Let the gray cat take the four little guys to play with the new toys. Xilin brought over two bottles of cold drinks and handed them to the two who were completely out of it. "Drink up and calm your nerves."

The two took the cold drinks and gulped them down. After finishing, they let out a long sigh of relief. Suddenly remembering something, Yuan Xingming said, "Xilin, did Guan Feng come looking for you?"

Yuan Xingming thought about it more and more and it seemed more and more likely. He had just run into people from the First and Second Affiliated Hospitals not long ago, and today he ran into Guan Feng. What a coincidence! Besides, who is Guan Feng? He wouldn't come to this poor, run-down place to chat with an old man.

"Guan Feng? That person's name is Guan Feng?" Xi Lin said.

"Yes, his name is Guan Feng..." Yuan Xingming paused abruptly, looked around, and said, "If we talk here, they won't be able to hear us down below, will they?"

Xilin nodded: "The soundproofing is alright."

After listening and confirming that the soundproofing was good, Yuan Xingming continued, "Guan Feng is a teacher at the affiliated high school, a special teacher. Don't be fooled by his apparent similar age to Tuo Sen; he's actually over eighty! Moreover, he's also a member of 'Wing,' and a high-ranking member at that. I think he even has a military rank, something like Major General, I'm not sure. But don't underestimate him. He's taught many princes and princesses of the Lansa Empire. My father even came from his ranks. He's been specially permitted not to bow to princes, so he certainly doesn't need to bow to us. Instead, we have to perform the teacher-student etiquette."

Oh, and also, that guy from the First Affiliated Hospital who shot at you before, Goreyo, is Guan Feng's disciple. Goreyo's marksmanship was all taught by Guan Feng. Goreyo currently uses the 'Hellfire Razer' E-type bullet, which is pretty good, but Guan Feng uses the 'Hellfire Razer' K-type bullet, which is the most difficult type of 'Hellfire Razer'. Even if you can dodge Goreyo's bullets, you definitely can't dodge Guan Feng's K-type bullets. I'm not exaggerating; you'll find out if you actually go to the First Affiliated Hospital. Guan Feng is very dangerous.”

Thinking back to his experience of being kicked to the First Affiliated High School by his father for training, Yuan Xingming shuddered. Guan Feng... he's a real bastard!

Xilin knew that Guan Feng was dangerous, but he was curious about the "Hellfire Razer" K-type bullet that Yuan Xingming had mentioned.

Upon hearing Yuan Xingming's words, Peter said, "How do you know Guan Feng so well? I only know a little bit about him."

Yuan Xingming shrugged: "Guan Feng has some connections with the Yuan family, but that's from my grandfather's generation. In our generation, it's just a weak teacher-student relationship. Maybe he doesn't even want to acknowledge it."

"Why?" Xilin asked.

Peter curled his lip. "Because Guan Feng thinks they're all too bad, and he feels ashamed!"