C549 Defeat Me
The storm seemed to have passed. The news came and went quickly. The explosion could only last for a few days. Soon, no one cared about where Zhang Xiaoloong had gone and how he was doing now.
For example, in the past, Zhang Xiaoloong might have been taken to the streets to compare with the photos on the internet, but now no one would look at him anymore. If he had that time, he might as well look at Chu Wenwen more and see if she had a new album or not. Did she find a boyfriend...
Zhang Xiaoloong sat alone in a small restaurant. It turned out that even if he opened a restaurant, he could not avoid eating at other people's places.
In front of him, there was only a simple basket of buns. The steam from the buns was almost all gone, but Zhang Xiaoloong did not have the intention to put his chopsticks down.
The boss looked at it strangely, so he went up and asked, "Is it because of this bun that you are not satisfied with? Why don't I give you another basket?"
Zhang Xiaoloong smiled. "No need. I prefer to look at them first."
The boss cursed in his heart, Are you crazy? Do you have to look like you want to eat buns first?
However, after saying this, Zhang Xiaoloong really picked up the chopsticks and reached for one of the buns.
Shua...
A throwing knife suddenly appeared and stabbed into the bun Zhang Xiaoloong was about to pick up.
Zhang Xiaoloong changed the position of the chopsticks, but the second throwing knife flew over again and stabbed into the bun under the chopsticks. Zhang Xiaoloong changed again...
After doing this a few times, Zhang Xiaoloong shouted towards the inside, "Boss, another serving of buns."
The boss smiled strangely and did not find it strange. He went straight to bring another serving of buns and placed it on the table.
This time, Zhang Xiaoloong did not go to meet them again. Instead, he picked up the chopsticks and picked them up. The throwing knives also did not appear again.
Zhang Xiaoloong was eating the buns while the boss was smiling and watching Zhang Xiaoloong eat the buns. The two of them didn't say anything until he was about to finish a basket of buns. A figure jumped out from somewhere.
"You're finally willing to come out?" Zhang Xiaoloong turned his head around. "Is it fun to play mysterious?"
"What do you mean?" The person who came had a dark face and asked with some displeasure.
"Nothing. I just want to see how many knives you have on you." Zhang Xiaoloong turned around to look at him. "Use all your knives to stab Steamed Bun. If I were an enemy, what would you use to deal with me now?"
That person's face flashed with arrogance. "You're alone. I only need one knife."
"Really?" Zhang Xiaoloong waved his hand. The eight throwing knives on the bun disappeared at the same time. Then, with a flash of cold light, they flew towards the man who had just appeared.
The person cursed in his heart, but before he could do anything, the cold light had already flown past him. He felt a chill all over his body.
When he lowered his head to look, the eight throwing knives flew past him almost at the same time. Each of them only cut his clothes, but did not hurt his skin at all. So now, there were eight holes on his clothes.
"You can forgive yourself for overestimating yourself." Zhang Xiaoloong stood up. "But don't underestimate your opponent. Take your knives back. You used special items to stab buns. Look at the funding you gave."
The flying knife user's face was red. He wanted to say something. But just now, he had been bragging about a knife. Now, someone had given him eight cuts with his knife. This was a great irony. He could only keep the knife away without making a sound.
"What's your name?" Zhang Xiaoloong asked.
"Fast knife." The man said with some shame.
Zhang Xiaoloong nodded. "The knife is not bad, but not fast enough."
If it was someone else who said it, the quick knife would definitely fight him to the death. But now that Zhang Xiaoloong said it, he could only listen.
"Let's go." Zhang Xiaoloong did not say much. He just stood up and walked out.
Quick Blade did not dare to make a sound. He quietly followed.
The owner of the bun shop did not take it seriously. He picked up a bun that had been pierced by a knife on the table and put it into his mouth. "This guy should be ruthless and clean it up. It's a waste of food!"1
The two of them came to a mysterious place. In front of Zhang Xiaoloong, there were four people.
Of course, Zhang Xiaoloong knew that this was not all of Wolf Fang. It was just the four commanders.
One of them was about fifty years old. He was tall and had a wild aura. He had a beard and was the oldest among them.
The other pair of men and women were relatively young. Both of them were very handsome. Men could be compared to celebrities and idols outside. They had an extraordinary temperament. As for women, there was a kind of noble and flirtatious aura about them. It made the man's blood boil. He wanted to tear off the noble clothes on her.
The fourth person was a man. He was a little short, and his gaze was slow. His face was slightly pale, and he looked like the kind of person who would not say a word for a few days.
"You are the one who came to take over Wolf Fang?" The first person to speak was actually that bewitching woman. Her voice was also very pleasant to the ear and also carried a sense of superiority.
This woman had some similarities with Yemei but Yemei was even more cold and elegant. Compared to her, it was like one water and one fire. The two of them were incompatible.
"Now is not the time for you to ask questions." Zhang Xiaoloong glanced at her. "Especially not asking nonsense."
A trace of anger flashed in the woman's eyes. There had never been a man who spoke to her like this before, but in the next moment, she endured it.
It had to be said that it was indeed nonsense. If it wasn't for him taking over Wolf Fang, Fast Blade wouldn't have brought this person here.
"Report your names." Zhang Xiaoloong said again.
"Fei Lia!" The old man was the first to speak. His voice was heavier and more domineering than that of an ordinary person.
The handsome man sized up Zhang Xiaoloong and said, "Divine Tree!"
"Guifeng!" The short man also spoke, but no expression could be seen on his face.
Zhang Xiaoloong shifted his gaze to the woman, because it seemed like she was the most difficult one to deal with.
"Only if you can defeat me will you have the right to know my name." Sure enough, the woman said proudly.
"In the Wolf Fang, only I know my name. Only you are qualified to let me defeat you, "Zhang Xiaoloong said coldly." Perhaps you can withdraw from the Wolf Fang now. That way, I won't ask for your name anymore. I'll just kill you. "
The woman gritted her teeth, but in the end, she still compromised. "Mingyan!"
No wonder the flames of the Netherworld could burn men to death invisible. Zhang Xiaoloong laughed secretly. "I know you are all sad about the passing of the Divination Immortal, but at the same time, I am also a little excited. The sad thing is that the one who guided all of you is gone. The exciting part was... Now, you can command yourselves. You can even command Wolf Fang on behalf of the divine fortune-teller. So now, the person you're most hostile to is me. Now, I will give you a chance. Defeat me, and you will have the power to ignore the Oracle's orders. Replace me. As for who will be your leader after defeating me... That's up to you."
" You mean you want us to come together? " Fei Lia frowned slightly.
"This will be more efficient," Zhang Xiaoloong said. "Because there are still a lot of things to do after I give up on you guys."
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