Chapter 16: A Big Dog’s Audacity

“Is the Zhang Heavenly Master you’re talking about an old man with white hair but youthful skin?”

“Hmph, now you’re starting to think about it? Too late!”

“How dare you impersonate a disciple of Long Hu Mountain and mock the Tang family? Today, I’ll make sure you regret it.”

Tang Bo was adamant, pressing forward aggressively.

But Chen Yang, with his arms crossed, remained completely at ease.

“Alright, alright, just call him right now. Hurry up, tell him to come over quickly.”

“I’ll wait for him right here.”

What Zhang Xuan Zhen, the Heavenly Master? Isn’t that just his little junior nephew?

Since his senior sister had asked him to vet the person, this would be a good opportunity to test him and see if he’s suitable to become a full disciple.

As Chen Yang seemed even more eager for Zhang Xuan Zhen to come over than they were, the Tang family was left dumbfounded.

Was this guy just putting on an act?

Or did he actually know the Heavenly Master?

The more Tang Fei Er looked at Chen Yang, the more she thought he was a fool. Pouting, she anxiously said:

“Idiot, stop bragging. You have no idea how powerful Zhang Xuan Zhen is!”

“If he finds out you’re impersonating a disciple of Long Hu Mountain, you’ll be dead! Don’t you want to leave now?”

Chen Yang looked at her in confusion: “Zhang Xuan Zhen would bow to me, why would I be afraid of him?”

“Besides, I haven’t even married the wife yet. Leaving now would be such a loss, don’t you think?”

Tang Fei Er: “…”

This guy must really be an idiot!

He’s about to lose his life, and yet he’s still thinking about marrying a wife?

“How dare you! You actually insulted Zhang Xuan Zhen? You’re asking for death!”

“Then I’ll grant you your wish!”

Tang Bo was so angry he almost laughed. At this point, he was completely certain that Chen Yang was just a foolish brat.

The great Zhang Xuan Zhen would bow to him?

That was the most ridiculous thing he’d ever heard!

Tang Shan’s expression darkened.

Zhang Xuan Zhen was someone he deeply respected, and yet here was Chen Yang speaking so arrogantly, spouting such outrageous words?

Calling Zhang Xuan Zhen out wasn’t cheap, but to determine Chen Yang’s true identity, he couldn’t afford to hesitate any longer.

Immediately, Tang Shan took out his phone, gritted his teeth, and made a call.

“Hello? Who’s this?”

A lazy voice came from the phone, sounding like someone had just woken up.

“Heavenly Master Zhang, hello. This is Tang from the Tang family.”

Tang Shan’s clenched jaw suddenly relaxed, and he forced out a smile, speaking cautiously, careful not to offend the person on the other end.

“Who’s ‘Tang’?”

The disinterested voice came again.

Tang Shan was taken aback. The other party didn’t even remember who he was?

As expected of a Heavenly Master, such an important figure! Busy with so much that it was normal to forget people.

Tang Shan quickly smiled again: “Heavenly Master Zhang, you must have forgotten. Some time ago, my Shan Bo Group opened a new branch, and we specifically hired you to perform a ritual. I am Tang Shan, the chairman of Shan Bo Group.”

“Tang Shan? Oh, I don’t remember. Why are you calling me? Don’t you know how busy I am?”

Zhang Xuan Zhen’s voice came across again indifferently.

In fact, he had remembered the job, but since Shan Bo Group only paid him a million, he was upset and deliberately pretended to forget.

Tang Shan felt awkward. Even after all that, the Heavenly Master still didn’t remember him? Truly, great figures were something else.

“Heavenly Master Zhang, here’s the thing. A young man has come to the Tang family, claiming to be the number one Heavenly Master of Long Hu Mountain…”

Tang Shan didn’t waste time with pleasantries and went straight to the point.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xuan Zhen reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on and immediately exploded in anger.

“The number one Heavenly Master of Long Hu Mountain? My master wouldn’t even dare say he’s the number one! This kid’s audacity is astonishing!”

“Who is he? What does he look like?”

Tang Shan swallowed and replied seriously: “He’s a young man with rather shabby clothes. He doesn’t look bad, but he’s carrying a well-worn backpack and riding a tricycle…”

“What?”

The voice on the phone exploded in outrage.

“Shabby clothes? Riding a broken tricycle? Like a rag-picker? How could this possibly be one of my Long Hu Mountain disciples?”

“Even the most ordinary disciple of Long Hu Mountain is rich, imposing, and filled with nobility. There’s no way they’d be riding a broken tricycle!”

“This guy has guts to impersonate one of my disciples and disgrace Long Hu Mountain’s name. Send me the address, I’m going over right now to take care of him!”

Zhang Xuan Zhen was full of killing intent.

Even he had not yet become an official disciple of Long Hu Mountain, and someone dared to impersonate the number one Heavenly Master of Long Hu Mountain?

And someone who looked like a rag-picker at that?

He must be severely punished!

It must be done without mercy!

Seeing Zhang Xuan Zhen’s anger, the Tang family, led by Tang Shan, immediately felt a chill down their spines.

Naturally, they dared not be careless. After hanging up, they quickly sent over the address.

When they looked back at Chen Yang, their gazes were now filled with pity.

“Youth, I gave you a chance, but you didn’t appreciate it. When Zhang Xuan Zhen arrives and does what he does to you, don’t blame me!”

Chen Yang casually leaned against the tricycle and shrugged indifferently.

He had already made his identity clear multiple times, but the Tang family just wouldn’t believe him.

If they didn’t believe him, so be it.

As for this young disciple, he seemed to be doing well in Jing Hai…

Should he extort… cough, cough, receive some “respect” from him?

Everyone waited in silence for Zhang Xuan Zhen to arrive, and the atmosphere grew heavy.

Compared to Tang Fei Er, who was speechless and worried, Tang Bo and the other Tang family members wore cold smiles, staring at Chen Yang with the expression of people waiting to see someone’s downfall.

Offending Zhang Xuan Zhen meant certain death.

…

Meanwhile, in a villa in the center of Jing Hai City.

Li Ang was in a good mood after having Zhang Xuan Zhen take action, contentedly swirling his wine glass.

He was just waiting for the right moment to strike and take care of Chen Yang once and for all.

The phone rang, and as soon as the call was connected, Li Ang immediately smiled.

“Are you sure you didn’t make a mistake? But what’s that guy doing, riding a broken tricycle to the Tang family?”

“Hahaha, this idiot dared to impersonate the Heavenly Master of Long Hu Mountain? And Zhang Xuan Zhen’s already on his way?”

“I was just wondering how to get Zhang Xuan Zhen to kill him without anyone noticing, and now it looks like someone’s offering me the pillow while I’m yawning!”

“This guy offended the Tang family, that’s one thing, but to even provoke Zhang Xuan Zhen? Now that he’s dead, even if Ye Hong Yu investigates, she’ll never find me involved!”

“Xiao Liao, get the car ready. How could I miss such an exciting scene? I want to watch that guy die with my own eyes!”

Li Ang sneered, standing up and walking outside.

“Chen Yang, Chen Yang, I was going to let you live a little longer, but since you’ve chosen to die, I don’t mind adding some fuel to the fire!”