King of Assassins-Chapter 940 - 655: The Curtain Rises

The staff handled things officially, with a cold attitude.

This was quite normal; the apartment was a property of the training base, and with Gao Xuan and Yuan Youyuan being expelled from the base, their future was ruined. Naturally, the staff wouldn't be polite.

Though Yuan Youyuan was annoyed, she wouldn't argue with a staff member.

She said with a cold face, "I still have personal items to pack up."

The staff stood blocking the door, disdainfully saying, "You've been expelled. You're not qualified to enter the room."

He sneered, "What if you steal something from the base? Who's responsible for that?"

This was clearly giving them a hard time. The room belonged to the training base, but some items inside were personal.

Yuan Youyuan's eyes also turned cold, as there were personal belongings in the room, like intimate clothing, some dolls she particularly liked, decorations, and so on.

These items weren't of high value, but they couldn't fall into others' hands.

Just as Yuan Youyuan was about to lose her temper, Gao Xuan shook his head, "Don't argue with a dog."

The staff member was furious, about to curse, when a flash of sharpness like a Sword God's light appeared in Gao Xuan's eyes. In an instant, the staff member's Divine Soul felt as if it were pierced by a sword, losing all consciousness. His eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the ground.

Gao Xuan grabbed the staff member by the collar and tossed him aside. But their access had been locked, and they couldn't open the electronic lock on the door.

Gao Xuan made a casual push; Source Power penetrated the electronic lock, and the door made of premium wood and explosion-proof steel plate opened lightly.

Yuan Youyuan asked worriedly, "Is it okay to do this?"

"If they want to incriminate you, they'll come up with a charge even if there's no issue."

Gao Xuan replied indifferently, "Don't worry. At this point, it can't get worse."

"That's true."

Yuan Youyuan understood too; since it had come to this, there was no need to indulge the other side.

She said, "I'll go pack my things."

Having lived here for two years, Yuan Youyuan had quite a few personal items. Fortunately, she had a Dimension Bracelet with enough space to carry them.

Within a few minutes, a team of fully armed guards barged into the room.

The guards were extravagantly dressed in Holy Armor, holding swords, and adopting a very ready-for-action posture.

According to the information, Gao Xuan had already seriously injured two people consecutively. It seemed that he was using Spirit and Soul Attack Techniques, extremely vicious.

"Kneel down immediately and raise your hands..."

The leading samurai pointed his sword at Gao Xuan, yelling loudly.

Gao Xuan calmly looked at the samurai, "Calm down, don't get excited."

The samurai became more nervous, "I order you to kneel immediately!"

"Do you want to get involved in my enmity with the Huo Family?"

Gao Xuan said, "Take my advice, don't involve yourself in a mess you can't handle. I want to see Huo Wuming. Go and relay the message."

Gao Xuan's calm composure also left the group of samurai a bit puzzled. They all knew Gao Xuan came from the lower tiers and had offended Huo Wen Yuan, seemingly having no way out.

To remain so composed at this point, what kind of trump card did he have?

Matters involving Huo Wuming were not something the crowd dared to mess with carelessly. Gao Xuan couldn't escape from here, but delaying Huo Wuming's matters was irresponsible for anyone.

The group of people were just low-level guards, none daring to act recklessly. At this point, they could only report upwards for instructions.

Gao Xuan waved his hand, "You guys are causing too much noise. Go outside and wait."

The leading samurai was even more puzzled. So bold?

He hesitated but didn't listen to Gao Xuan. If Gao Xuan really escaped, he wouldn't be able to give an explanation.

However, his attitude couldn't be too aggressive either. He pretended not to hear and the group silently stood there.

Gao Xuan ignored them. He leisurely took a bottle of juice, languidly lay on the sofa, and turned on the huge projection screen to watch a movie.

It was an interstellar exploration combat movie, with very exaggerated audio-visual effects.

The group of guards didn't dare to make a move, awkwardly standing aside.

The information was being reported up the chain, quickly reaching Jin Yijun.

He found it somewhat amusing; Gao Xuan still hadn't realized his situation, thinking he was somebody of importance.

To Huo Wuming, Gao Xuan was merely a dog. Not useful? Then kill it. No need to consider anything further.

With Huo Wuming's status, he wouldn't bother dealing with someone like Gao Xuan.

The guards were foolish to fall for simple words.

Jin Yijun thought for a moment and decided to go take a look himself. In fact, he was somewhat interested and wanted to hear what Gao Xuan had to say.

After all, Gao Xuan did have some talent. Perhaps he was hiding some secret.

Additionally, Huo Wen Yuan wanted to experience the pleasure of revenge. This time, Jin Yijun could bring Huo Wen Yuan along.

On the one hand, to please Huo Wen Yuan; on the other, using him to provoke Gao Xuan might yield gains.

No matter what Gao Xuan had to offer, he was doomed. But extracting some value was always good.

Jin Yijun instructed not to make any hasty moves and informed Huo Wen Yuan, and the two headed to the apartment together.

Master Huo Wen Yuan always arrived with a large entourage. Besides bodyguards, the others were his classmates and friends, typical sycophants.

The woman injured by Gao Xuan wasn't even Huo Wen Yuan's girlfriend, more like a pet dog.

Huo Wen Yuan wasn't concerned about her life or death. What mattered was Gao Xuan disrespecting him in public.

Huo Wen Yuan was excitedly rushing over to publicly humiliate Gao Xuan and reclaim his lost face.

He said to Jin Yijun, "Let's tease him a bit first, make him beg for mercy on his knees, then finish him off."

Jin Yijun smiled, "That's easy. Seventh Young Master, just cooperate with me."

Although Jin Yijun was a Golden Belt Saint, in the Holy Hall Headquarters, there were many Golden Belt Saints. Facing Huo Wuming's grandson, while he didn't need to bow and scrape, his attitude was extremely courteous and respectful.