Chapter 162 Elite From The Shuusan Sword Sect?
Having waited for Wei Tao and Lu Feng for too long, Zhou Yuan chose to go to the hotel first. Right now he had just taken a shower and was sitting and relaxing in the hotel's rooftop pool.
This place he had previously rented so there was no one other than him here.
Click!
The door opened, and two people walked into the place.
Zhou Yuan looked to the side and saw Wei Tao and Lu Feng walking toward him.
He wasn't surprised by this as he had already left a message for Wei Tao.
"Zhou Yuan, I did what you asked. Hey, man, Wang Jun is a beast of business, he cornered me a lot. Luckily I was able to get out of the conversation." Wei Tao said as he sat down on a chair near Zhou Yuan.
"So was it a success?" Zhou Yuan asked lightly.
"Of course." Wei Tao smiled proudly.
Then, he handed the spiritual stone over to Zhou Yuan, "This thing is also still safe." He says.
"Very good." Zhou Yuan smiled and said with satisfaction.
He took the stone from Wei Tao's hand. Then, in the twinkling of an eye, it became 6 spiritual stones that suddenly appeared above his hand.
Wei Tao and Lu Feng were both surprised when they saw this. Nothing happened, suddenly 6 stones appeared above Zhou Yuan's hand.
"This is a high-grade spiritual stone. Its quality is almost 100 times that of a low-grade. You two deserve it." Zhou Yuan said as he threw the three spiritual stones at Lu Feng and Wei Tao.
Wei Tao gulped when he saw the spiritual stone he was holding. He did not doubt Zhou Yuan's words in the least.
If it's 100 times higher quality than low grade, then this is a treasure!
Lu Feng was the same. He had already heard the explanation of the stone from Wei Tao, and now he immediately obtained a high-grade spiritual stone...
In Wei Tao and Lu Feng's minds, they already regarded Zhou Yuan as someone who couldn't be offended.
And at the same time, they also treated Zhou Yuan like a boss.
"You guys did a great job. Right now I just want to chill here, and you guys can get out of here." Zhou Yuan said lightly.
"Then we'll take our leave first." Wei Tao said.
After that, the two of them walked out of the place.
"Now, I just need to wait for nightfall." Zhou Yuan grinned.
..............
Time flies fast, and night has come.
Inside a room in a five-star hotel, Wang Jun was pacing back and forth and his expression did not look good.
Click!
The door opened and three burly men entered the room.
Wang Jun went straight to them.
"How? Have you found him yet?" Wang Jun asked impatiently.
"We've looked everywhere for him, but still can't find him. Usually, he's always in his room, but he hasn't been there all day." One of the men said earnestly.
Hearing this, Wang Jun frowned. Tomorrow the important competition was about to begin, and that person had disappeared instead.
This pissed him off. He had paid a heavy price for this, he also asked that old man for help which was not easy.
He sighed in annoyance, "You guys can get out." He says.
"In that case, we'll go first." The three men withdrew.
..............
Knock knock knock!
Not long after that, a knock sounded at the door.
Wang Jun immediately stood up from his work chair and walked to the door to open it.
Click!
The door opened, but what he saw wasn't his bodyguards or that person, but a young man dressed casually.
"Can I come in?" Zhou Yuan said with a faint smile.
"You can not." Wang Jun said indifferently.
Bang!
He closed the door.
He turned around and clutched his dizzy head. Today he's been through a lot, and now his fighter is gone.
He sat back in his chair and opened his laptop.
"I can make you a good offer."
Wang Jun's expression froze when he heard a voice in the room.
He immediately stood up and looked around. His gaze stopped on a young man sitting on the sofa that he met earlier.
"You, how did you get in here?" Wang Jun sweated and asked earnestly.
He obviously closed the door, and how did this person get inside? Teleportation? It is impossible.
"That doesn't matter, right? Now that I'm here... Can we talk about something?" Zhou Yuan said with a faint smile.
"(Sigh) Well, what do you want to talk about?" Wang Jun asked as he sat down next to Zhou Yuan.
"Like I said before. I'll make you a good offer. Make me your fighter." Zhou Yuan said lightly.
"What?" Wang Jun was surprised when he heard this. "I don't even know who you are. And just so you know, I already have a fighter." Wang Jun said.
"You mean this person?" Zhou Yuan said as he threw something at Wang Jun.
Wang Jun caught something that Zhou Yuan gave him, it was a photo print.
But he was shocked when he saw the photo. It was a photo of a man whose limbs were splattered.
But he could see the man's face. He is his fighter!
"You! You killed him?!" Wang Jun said in shock.
"Yes, I did." Zhou Yuan smiled.
"Bastard, do you know what you're doing?!" Wang Jun said angrily.
"Hey, come on, he's just a flowing qi realm cultivator. And I know what I'm doing." Zhou Yuan said indifferently.
"You don't know who the person you killed is. He is no ordinary cultivator!"
Zhou Yuan smiled disdainfully, "I know who he is. He's just one of the elites of the Shusan sword sect, right? And do you think I'm afraid of them?"
Hearing this, Wang Jun gulped and broke out in a cold sweat. This youth in front of him even knew the identity of that person, and he was not afraid of the power behind that person.
"Who are you?" Wang Jun asked solemnly.
"Zhou Yuan, son of Zhou Tian." Zhou Yuan grinned.