Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning
Chapter 116 - 107: The Agreement of Three Strikes_2Chapter 116: Chapter 107: The Agreement of Three Strikes_2
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“This chess game always feels like their every move is calculated, not just done on a whim.”
“Everyone’s a sharp one.”
Yang Xiaoyun couldn’t help but sigh.
Su Mo couldn’t help but laugh and cry: “Mixing in Jianghu, if one only has martial arts without brains, sooner or later they’ll be schemed to death. Especially in factions, where the infighting is brutal, killing without shedding blood. One must not have even a trace of underestimation… Well, it’s about time, we should go meet this Master Feng.”
“Let’s go.”
From here, the two of them didn’t delay any longer and started heading towards the front hall.
The great hall of Ziyang Escort Agency, though not renovated, was clean and tidy.
As everyone took their seats, the tea on the table remained untouched.
From a distance, Su Mo already clasped his fists and laughed loudly:
“Master Feng of Seven Extremes Hall gracing us with your presence, this junior failed to welcome you from afar, I hope you will forgive me.”
As he spoke, he had already entered the great hall.
In an instant, everyone in the hall looked up at Su Mo.
Some scrutinized him, some harbored hostility, and some were cautiously on guard…
Su Mo took note of their gaze, but didn’t take them to heart.
He only looked at the leading person.
This person was of advanced age, with white hair and beard, yet had the complexion and vitality of a youth, without a trace of old age.
He now stood up, laughing heartily: “Lord Su, the Chief of the Escort, you’re too polite. We came uninvited; please, don’t take offense.”
“Not at all.”
Su Mo’s gaze fell on the other: “When Seven Extremes Hall was once a terror in Jianghu, I was but a child. I never thought I’d have the fortune to meet Master Feng in person today.”
He paused slightly, then introduced Yang Xiaoyun: “This is Young Master Yang of Iron Blood Escort Agency.”
“A pleasure to meet you, Master Feng.”
Yang Xiaoyun also clasped her fists in greeting.
Regardless of whether Seven Extremes Hall was at fault, Feng Wuxiang’s personal visit, after all, placed him as a senior in Jianghu.
Each has its own place; as juniors in Jianghu, Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun couldn’t abandon the necessary courtesies.
Feng Wuxiang laughed heartily upon hearing this: “Ah, the daughter of Iron Blood Dragon Spear, Young Master Yang has been prominent in Jianghu in recent years, filling even my ears.”
After the pleasantries, Su Mo gestured to seat the guests and hosts.
“Master Feng, coming from afar to our Ziyang Escort Agency truly brings honor to our house, but may I ask what brings you here?”
Su Mo smiled gently.
Feng Wuxiang was momentarily speechless, clearly a junior in Jianghu yet acting with such savvy.
He handled people with a straightforward magnanimity but pretended to be confused.
His sole purpose was to secure a stand of ’justice’.
Just as he was considering his words, suddenly a loud ’bang’ resonated, and a man stood up abruptly, pointing his finger:
“Why do you feign ignorance?”
Feng Wuxiang frowned and glanced at the man, saying coldly: “Sit down!”
“Master, this kid is relying on the reputation he mixed up from somewhere else and posing as an old Jianghu in front of us!
“Pretending to be confused and keeping us in suspense, it’s really frustrating.”
The man shouted loudly: “Now you ask me to sit down; my mouth may comply, but my heart couldn’t disagree more.”
A cold light flashed in the corners of Feng Wuxiang’s eyes, then laughter was heard from Su Mo.
Turning to look at Su Mo, he saw Su Mo asking with a smile full of amusement: “This senior seems very passionate. May I know how to address you?”
“Sword Master of Dao Hall, Sword Master Wang Xiong!”
Wang Xiong looked up at Su Mo: “Junior, even if Sword Master did something wrong, it has nothing to do with us. We’ve come to your door today which is already giving you great face. Yet you don’t appreciate it and instead play dumb, isn’t that utterly laughable?”
Su Mo glanced at Feng Wuxiang and saw that although the face of the Great Hall Master of Seven Extremes Hall was livid, he let the other speak without stopping him.
He then chuckled: “Then according to senior, how should this junior act?”
“Hmph, we came here today not to bully with power, but to apologize. The matter of the Sword Master has nothing to do with our Seven Extremes Hall. Now, the man is already killed by you, we’ve also apologized; if you acknowledge it, then it’s settled, but if you don’t…”
Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes: “don’t think you can bully our Seven Extremes Hall!”
“Enough!”
Feng Wuxiang shouted in anger: “You, sit down.”
Wang Xiong glared fiercely at Su Mo before sitting down.
Feng Wuxiang then turned to Su Mo: “The lack of discipline among my subordinates has embarrassed you, Chief Su.”
“Not at all.”
Su Mo waved his hand: “It’s just that today’s encounter has enlightened me about something.”
“What’s that?”
Feng Wuxiang watched Su Mo quietly.
“In the past, Seven Extremes Hall was also a reputable name in Jianghu, admired by many.
“However, its reputation has declined drastically in recent years, teetering on the brink.
“I was initially unaware of why, but seeing the conduct of the members of Seven Extremes Hall today has made it clear…
“Before the Great Hall Master even spoke, the Sword Master was already too eager.
“I wonder, is it that this Sword Master senior does not see this junior in his eyes, or does he not consider Master Feng worthy of respect?”
Su Mo tilted his head looking at Feng Wuxiang: “Or is it possible that Master Feng unknowingly has handed over the position of the Great Hall Master to this Senior Wang? If so, that would be understandable. Here, I should congratulate Master Wang, commanding the Seven Extremes and gaining fame in Jianghu is at hand.”
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