Chapter 15 Longhu Mountain Re-employment Boy Band
Chapter 15 Longhu Mountain Re-employment Boy Band
The most bustling pedestrian street in Yingtan City.
It was the weekend, and the streets were bustling with people. The heat was mixed with the aroma of various snacks.
The moment those three figures stepped onto the pedestrian street, the surrounding noisy crowd seemed to press a subtle pause button.
The return rate is 200%.
The elderly man in the middle was wearing a black trench coat and sunglasses. He was tall and robust, and walked with a brisk pace.
Although his hair was completely white, his imposing aura made people instinctively want to make way for him.
The old man on the left is wearing a Tang suit and is playing with walnuts in his hand. Although he looks kind and gentle, his eyes are scanning around like radar, with a look of novelty and excitement on his face.
The young man on the right looked relaxed, with his hands in his pockets, occasionally taking out his phone to take a picture.
"Wow...where did that amazing combination come from?"
"That tall old man is so handsome! Is he a model?"
"That young guy next to me is absolutely gorgeous! Is this a TikTok video?"
Passersby took out their phones to secretly take pictures.
As Tian Jinzhong walked, he was dazzled by the surrounding skyscrapers and stylishly dressed men and women, and couldn't help but sigh:
"Senior brother, junior brother! Look! That metal box is moving so fast!"
"Wow! Are girls these days so cold-proof? That skirt is so short...tsk tsk tsk, don't look, don't look."
Despite saying "don't look at what you shouldn't see," Tian Jinzhong's eyes were wider than anyone else's.
After all, he had spent most of his life in a wheelchair.
Now that he has been reborn, he finds even a blade of grass by the roadside to be beautiful.
Zhang Zhiwei pushed up his sunglasses and coughed in a deliberately deep voice:
"Jinzhong, calm down. We're coming down from the mountain to experience the world, we need to integrate, understand? Don't act like a country bumpkin who's never seen the world."
"Yes, yes, senior brother is right." Tian Jinzhong chuckled, then pointed to a milk tea shop with a long queue in front of him:
"Junior brother! What's that? There are so many people in line, and everyone's holding a cup and slurping."
Su Wuxian glanced at it: "That's milk tea. Come on, Junior Brother's treating, let's have a cup too."
Ten minutes later.
The three elders of Longhu Mountain stood on the street, each holding a cup of "boba milk tea".
"Sizzle—"
Zhang Zhiwei took a deep breath, chewing on the pearls, his brows furrowing and then relaxing: "These dark, unappetizing balls... are quite chewy, but they're too sweet and have no tea flavor."
"Senior brother, this is called a pearl." Su Wuxian almost bit the straw flat. "These days, young people rely on this to keep going."
"Alright, stop just drinking water. Senior brother, where is that 'Liu's Roast Chicken' you've been talking about all the way here? My stomach is starting to protest."
Zhang Zhiwei looked around and pointed to an old alleyway ahead: "It's right there! That shop has been open for almost a hundred years. I ate there when my master took me down the mountain. The taste was absolutely amazing!"
Following the aroma, the three arrived at an old-fashioned roast chicken shop.
Business is booming; there's a long queue outside.
"Alright, let's get in line."
Su Wuxian shrugged.
Since we're here to experience life, let's follow the rules. We can't just use the Golden Light Mantra to cut in line, can we?
The three of them obediently lined up at the end of the queue.
Just as the line was slowly moving, and it seemed they were about to get to the front of the line.
"Get out of the way! All of you, get the hell out of my way!"
A burst of arrogant cursing followed.
Four scruffy-looking young men with blond hair pushed and shoved the customers in line, swaggering straight to the front.
"Boss! We'll take the rest of the roast chicken! Hurry up and pack it up!"
The blond-haired leader slammed his hand on the counter, making the plates rattle.
"Hey guys, there are so many people in line behind us! There's a first-come, first-served rule..."
The boss was a middle-aged, overweight man who smiled apologetically with a troubled expression.
"First come, first served? I think you're tired of working here!"
Huang Mao sneered, and a faint wisp of Qi suddenly appeared in his hand.
Although it was very weak, it was already a "miracle" in the eyes of ordinary people.
"Let me tell you the truth! I'm an extraordinary person! Do you know what happened at Longhu Mountain a few days ago?"
"The Quanxing Sect has attacked Longhu Mountain!"
"We're from the Quanxing! Do you understand? The kind that kills without blinking an eye!"
"We dare to attack even Longhu Mountain, let alone your little shop!"
"You'd better hand over the chicken right now, or I'll smash up your shop!"
When the ordinary people around heard the words "Quanxing", they were immediately intrigued.
Although they didn't quite understand, seeing the fiery hand technique, they were all terrified and retreated, daring not to speak out in anger.
The recent incident at Longhu Mountain has caused quite a stir. Although the authorities have blocked the news, rumors are already flying everywhere.
Su Wuxian, who was standing at the back of the line, couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard these words.
"All-Stars?"
Su Wuxian, biting on a straw, looked at Zhang Zhiwei beside him with a strange expression:
"Senior brother, it seems you went too easy on him last night. How come even a petty thug who only knows how to play with lighters dares to swindle people under the name of Quanxing?"
Zhang Zhiwei's face was a little dark.
Behind the sunglasses, his eyes were slightly narrowed.
He, a peerless master, wiped out the entire elite force of the Quanxing sect on the mountain.
As a result, after coming down the mountain, he bought a roast chicken and told everyone he met that Longhu Mountain had been attacked by Quanxing.
If this gets out, where will he put his reputation as the Celestial Master?
"Hey, you old men over there!"
The blond-haired man seemed to have heard the laughter, turned around, and arrogantly pointed his finger at Zhang Zhiwei's nose:
"What are you laughing at? Wearing sunglasses like you're from The Matrix? Get lost! Or I'll beat you all up!"
Tian Jinzhong stopped playing with the walnuts.
He looked at the blond-haired man as if he were looking at a dead man.
"Junior brother..." Tian Jinzhong asked softly, "May I make a move? Just once."
"Don't."
Su Wuxian quickly stopped him, "Second Senior Brother, you've just recovered. You're too rough. If you slap him into mincemeat, you'll have to pay compensation."
After saying that, Su Wuxian took a step forward and stood beside Zhang Zhiwei, smiling at the blond-haired man:
"Little friend, you said you are all-sex?"
"That's right! Scared now? If you're scared, then kneel down and call me grandpa!" the blond-haired man said smugly.
"Quanxing is great, I know all the people in Quanxing."
Su Wuxian pointed to the sky, his tone wistful:
"Last night, there was this guy named Gong Qing and another guy named Xia He, who seemed pretty arrogant. Do you know where they are now?"
The blond-haired man was taken aback: "Where...where?"
Su Wuxian pouted and looked at Zhang Zhiwei.
Zhang Zhiwei then slowly took off his sunglasses.
There was no golden light in his deep eyes, only a calm and imposing aura like that of an abyss.
"It's hanging in the tree."
Zhang Zhiwei uttered a sentence calmly.
boom--!
Despite the absence of any outburst of Qi, the old man in the black trench coat instantly transformed into an insurmountable mountain in the perception of the four thugs!
The terror that came from the depths of their souls made them forget to breathe.
"Splash! Splash!"
The four blond-haired men's knees buckled, and they knelt down on the ground in unison.
It's not that they want to kneel, it's that their legs simply won't obey them!
My crotch was instantly soaked.
"roll."
Zhang Zhiwei put his sunglasses back on, not even bothering to look at them again.
This single word resounded like a thunderclap in their ears.
The four men felt as if they had been granted a pardon and fled in a panic, not even daring to look back to pick up their lost shoes.
The surrounding crowd was taken aback at first, then burst into enthusiastic applause.
"The old man is awesome!"
"That aura is so strong! Is he a retired general?"
The owner excitedly rushed out: "Thank you so much, gentlemen, for coming to our rescue! The roast chicken is on me today!"
Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand, resuming his cheerful demeanor:
"No way, business is business. Boss, give us three roast chickens, fresh out of the oven!"
......
Half an hour later.
On a park bench.
Three "top" masters, each holding a juicy roast chicken, were gnawing on it with their mouths dripping with oil.
"It smells so good! It tastes just like it did back then!"
Zhang Zhiwei ate to his heart's content.
Tian Jinzhong even wanted to chew up the bones and swallow them.
Su Wuxian wiped his hands and took out his phone to take a look.
Xu Si sent a message on WeChat:
[Xu Si: Master Su! Why didn't you give us a heads-up before coming down the mountain? Chairman Zhao is nearly frantic! Where are you now? I'll send Zhang Chulan over to serve you!]
Immediately afterwards, another message popped up.
It was an unfamiliar number, with the contact name "Wudang Wang Ye".
[Wang Ye: Senior Su, help! That old bastard Wang Ai has gone mad and sent a bunch of people to ambush me. You promised to protect me, is it too late for me to buy a plane ticket and go to you?]
Su Wuxian looked at the two messages and a playful smile appeared on his lips.
"Senior brother, the chickens are finished, it's time to get back to work."
"Hmm?" Zhang Zhiwei licked his fingers, still savoring the moment. "Where to?"
Su Wuxian stood up and looked up at the northern sky:
"Some people think we're too old to lift a knife anymore."
"Let's go to Beijing."
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