The Supreme Wild Young Master-Chapter 577 Huaxia’s First Temple_1

Zhang Xian briefly glanced at Fang Shaohua, quickly turning away, showing no further interest.

The members of the Nangong Family, upon hearing this, coldly glanced at the Fang Family members before walking over to Zhang Xian’s table, though they did not sit down.

"Squeeze in a little."

Zhang Xian reached out and pulled Mo Shaoyun’s chair closer to him.

Upon hearing this, Jing Yi and the others squeezed together a bit more.

Blood Soul, who didn’t need to eat, got up and moved behind Zhang Xian when he saw that there was no more space.

"Everyone, sit down!"

Nangong Wenhuo walked over to the table, gestured with a hand, indicating for everyone to sit down.

"Young Master, that guy over there seems quite arrogant. He doesn’t regard our Fang Family with any respect," a middle-aged man not far away said to Fang Shaohua.

A smirk formed on Fang Shaohua’s face. He replied, "Just a bunch of trash."

"Indeed..."

The middle-aged man chuckled, "Being associated with the Nangong family, can they be anything good? The Nangong family has declined in recent times, far from their past grandeur."

"I’ll go teach that guy a lesson."

Fang Shaohua stood up and walked over to Zhang Xian’s table. He looked at Mo Shaoyun and said with a smile, "Beautiful lady, would you like to have a drink with me?"

Mo Shaoyun didn’t even lift her head, completely ignoring Fang Shaohua’s words.

Seeing this, the corner of Fang Shaohua’s mouth twitched rhythmically.

As a young master of one of the Five Great Families of Huaxia, he might not consider himself the number one youth of Huaxia, but he was definitely beyond the capabilities of ordinary people. The woman in front of him was incredibly beautiful, like no other woman he had seen before. However, he didn’t think that she had the right to act so arrogantly before him.

At this moment, he was utterly enraged. His pride made this disregard intolerable.

"Damn it! Our young master is talking to you! Are you fucking deaf?" A middle-aged man strode forward, pointing at Mo Shaoyun and shouting.

Zhang Xian looked up at Fang Shaohua and said, "I’m giving you five seconds to go back to your seat. If you exceed this time, you will bear the consequences."

"Hah..." Fang Shaohua suddenly burst into laughter.

An unknown youngster, he really didn’t know where this guy got his courage from, daring to put on airs in front of him, the young master of one of the Five Great Families of Huaxia, the Fang Family.

"Kid, it seems like you’re tired of living."

The middle-aged man burst into laughter and said, "Do you know who you are talking to? Do you think the Nangong family can shield you?"

"Blood Soul...

Zhang Xian turned his head and said to the Blood Soul standing behind him, "Throw these annoying guys out."

Blood Soul nodded and approached the middle-aged man.

"What are you trying to do?" The middle-aged man puffed out his chest and glared at Blood Soul.

As far as he was concerned, these people did not have the guts to make a move on him. Simply because they were from the Fang Family, one of the Five Great Families of Huaxia.

"Slap..." Blood Soul stepped forward and handed out a direct slap that stunned the middle-aged man.

Fang Shaohua stood there dumbfounded, his face full of surprise.

Blood Soul turned his head. Another slap swung out and stunned Fang Shaohua, who was still in shock, sending him twirling in the air and falling unconscious to the ground.

After that, he walked out, dragging the middle-aged man and Fang Shaohua, ignoring the surprised gazes from those around.

"Damn..."

The remaining members of the Fang Family rushed toward Blood Soul after coming back to their senses.

"Slap...slap...slap..." A series of rhythmic slaps echoed out.

He quickly knocked out the remaining members of the Fang Family, and with a few trips back and forth, the members of the Fang Family were dumped at the entrance of the restaurant, lying helter-skelter.

Fortunately, this place was Liu Lin, not Tuojiang. If this scene had occurred in the streets of Tuojiang, it would undoubtedly cause a sensation.

"Eh..."

Nangong Wenhuo swallowed hard, taken aback by how Fang Shaohua had been dealt with.

He had already had plenty of dealings with Zhang Xian and knew how formidable he was. However, seeing Zhang Xian dealt with the Fang Family members so casually once again left him speechless.

This was the advantage of power. If you want to hit someone, you just hit them.

"Come on, let’s eat."

Zhang Xian chuckled, acting as if nothing happened, "The food will get cold and won’t taste good."

Everybody smiled and picked up their chopsticks.

However, the people from the Nangong family felt a bit tense. The youngster sitting opposite them was not old, but the pressure he gave was not less than any influential figure.

...

That night, in a certain hotel in Liu Lin.

After Zhang Xian returned to his room, he took several small porcelain bottles out of his storage ring.

After a period of accumulation, he had stored many elixirs in his storage ring. There were those for healing and treating diseases, those for enhancing strength, and those for strengthening the body.

Among them was the remarkable Beauty-Preserving Elixir.

"I’ll sell one of these." Zhang Xian took out a Beauty-Preserving Elixir and placed it in a small porcelain bottle on its own.

He came to attend the trade fair this time not primarily to buy things, but to sell them. Of course, he would not give up if he came across something good.

He wasn’t sure how much he could sell a Beauty-Preserving Elixir for, but it surely wouldn’t be a small sum.

After all, this was something that could keep a person youthful throughout their life. For a woman, this was undoubtedly a huge temptation, enough to drive people crazy.

"Take out a few of each of the other pills too."

After placing the Beauty-Preserving Elixir in order, Zhang Xian started organizing the rest of the pills. Although they weren’t as valuable as the Elixir, they should still fetch a decent price.

For him, who was short on money, these lower-ranked pills which he had not valued much in the past, had become his treasures now.

All these little things represented money!

"Creak..."

Suddenly, the door was pushed open and Mo Shaoyun walked in, carrying Xiao Huo.

"Um..."

Zhang Xian turned his head and asked, "Elder Sister Shaoyun, why are you running over to my place this late at night? Have you decided to sleep with me in the same bed tonight?"

"Do you think that’s possible?" Mo Shaoyun asked, looking at Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian gave a wry smile and said: "Elder Sister Shaoyun, why don’t you have a sense of humor?"

"And you’re aware of it but still joking with me?"

Zhang Xian turned slightly black-faced, "Fine! I was asking for it."

"Earlier at dinner, the elder mentioned that the trading conference had already begun. How are you planning to make money?" Mo Shaoyun asked: "Or are you planning to wait for the auction later?"

Zhang Xian glanced at Mo Shaoyun and said with a smile: "I’ve already thought about it. I’ll definitely make a fortune this time."

"How are you gonna make it?" Mo Shaoyun asked.

Zhang Xian said, "I think my wife is pretty good. If I sell one, I will surely make a lot of money."

Mo Shaoyun was taken aback, she grabbed the soft flesh around Zhang Xian’s waist and gave it a firm twist.

"Hiss..."

Zhang Xian quickly inhaled a breath of cold air and hastily chuckled, "Ouch, I was just kidding. How could I possibly sell you off? You’re all my treasures."

"Hmph..."

Mo Shaoyun snorted coldly and glared at Zhang Xian, "If you ever speak like that again, I will tear your mouth apart."

"Whimper..."

Xiao Huo poked his head out. His gaze towards Zhang Xian was full of laughter.

"You little thing." Zhang Xian was quite annoyed.

But he knew that with Mo Shaoyun present, he couldn’t take a shot at Xiao Huo, so he could only endure it.

"Tonight, I’ll practice with you. You don’t have any objections, do you?" Zhang Xian walked to the bed, placed Xiao Huo down, and then turned to ask.

Zhang Xian was slightly startled, "Elder Sister Shaoyun, aren’t you stating the obvious? As far as I know, you’ve always been my fiancee, so us sharing a room is perfectly normal. In my opinion, it would be abnormal for you not to sleep in the same room as me. For the past two years, our relationship has not been normal. I don’t know when we’ll finally get to be normal."

"I didn’t find anything abnormal." Mocking Zhang Xian with a roll of her eyes, she sat cross-legged on the bed and closed her eyes to meditate.

Seeing that Mo Shaoyun had no intention of engaging in further conversation, Zhang Xian gave a wry smile and laid down on the bed, taking out his phone to chat with Fu Meiting and the other girls.

This sister of his, is a bit cold, without a single humorous bone in her body. Generally unresponsive to jesting.

...

The Big Buddha Temple, situated on Big Buddha Mountain within the boundaries of Liu Lin, dates back over a thousand years, standing erect like a prehistoric beast.

As Huaxia’s premier temple, the Big Buddha Temple welcomes worshippers from all over the world. Its popularity is unmatched, attracting a never-ending flow of devout worshippers lighting incense and praying to Buddha every day.

These few days, with the start of the trading conference, the already bustling Big Buddha Temple became even livelier.

After breakfast, under the lead of the elder, Zhang Xian and his group, followed by the tidal wave of people, came to the front of the Big Buddha Temple.

"Rather imposing." Zhang Xian said, marveling as he looked up at the temple.

At that moment, they were at the large open space at the bottom of the Big Buddha Temple. In front of them was a colossal staircase extending upwards in a straight line for about a hundred meters. At the end was a majestic and magnificent temple, imposing with an antique feel. Underneath the portal eaves was a plaque with the words "Big Buddha Temple" in a sweeping flamboyant style, exuding an imposing aura.

"As Huaxia’s premier temple, it naturally stands out."

The elder chuckled, "Moreover, this is just the surface. The true Big Buddha Temple is much more formidable than you could imagine."

"Elder, how much do you know about the Big Buddha Temple?" Zhang Xian asked with interest.

The elder shook her head and said, "Not many outsiders could claim to understand the Big Buddha Temple. But likewise, not many would dare to provoke it. The foundation of the Big Buddha Temple is incredibly deep."

Zhang Xian then asked, "How does it compare with Broken Sword Sect and East China Sect? How big is the gap among them?"

"No one has ever calculated that."

The elder shook her head, "Plus, the Big Buddha Temple rarely gets involved in struggles. At least the powerful ones in the Big Buddha Temple, have never stepped in for any struggles."

"Seems like this Big Buddha Temple harbors quite a few mysteries."

Zhang Xian gave a chuckle and took a step forward, "Let’s go take a look first. We’ll worry about other things later. Right now, there’s an opportunity in front of us. We gotta dig up some treasures."

"Hey kid, stop right there!"

Suddenly, several figures rushed over and stood in front of Zhang Xian.

The leader was a young man in his twenties with an ashen face. It was Fang Shaohua who had been knocked out by Blood Soul the day before.

Having been knocked out by Blood Soul yesterday and left on the street, he felt mortified when he woke up. The awkwardness and humiliation still pained him.

Spotting Zhang Xian and the others, he didn’t hesitate to rush over with his men in a desperate attempt to revenge his shame.

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