554: Chapter 553 Conspiracy 554: Chapter 553 Conspiracy When Young Master Luo inquired, Jin He said hurriedly, “Young Master Luo, the strength of that person just now was too strong.
Although I know some people from the Xuanmen, I feel, compared with him, they’re simply no match.”
“Who cares whether they are a match or not, just find someone for me first.
I must slaughter that Ye Haochuan,” Luo Wenhao said, unable to tolerate such a huge humiliation.
However, as he spoke louder, it aggravated the wound at the corner of his mouth, causing him to grimace in pain.
“Alright, I’ll contact that Xuanmen expert,” Jin He said with resignation, nodding his head.
“However, Young Master Luo, that Xuanmen expert is quite arrogant.
If we ask for his help, the price is not small.”
“What price?” Luo Wenhao said through clenched teeth, still feeling the painful sting at the corner of his mouth.
“That Xuanmen expert works as a hitman, but his asking price is often no less than ten million, and sometimes even higher,” Jin He explained.
I can afford that!” Luo Wenhao snorted, “As long as money can solve the problem, then it’s not a problem.
Listen well, no matter the cost, I want that Xuanmen expert you mentioned to come to me.”
“Yes, Young Master Luo!” Only then did Jin He take out his cell phone and make the call.
A minute later, Jin He ended the call and said to Luo Wenhao, “Young Master Luo, I’ve made the arrangements.
He will arrive here in half an hour.
However, as soon as he heard that Ye also belongs to the Xuanmen and is from the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, he asked for a hundred million right off the bat!”
“A hundred million?” Luo Wenhao was taken aback; the price was astronomical, enough for someone to die countless times over.
“That’s right, a hundred million!” Jin He nodded.
“Damn it, since that Ye Haochuan is also from the Xuanmen, not an ordinary person, the price is somewhat reasonable,” Luo Wenhao pondered for a moment, then looked up at Jin He and said, “A hundred million is acceptable!”
Jin He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Following that, a group of bodyguards began to tend to the wound at the corner of Luo Wenhao’s mouth…
Half an hour later, the person from the Xuanmen finally arrived.
Luo Wenhao glanced at him, a man in his forties, bald, with a scar of discipline, sporting a goatee—clearly a member of the Buddhist Sect.
He was tall but had a frail build, appearing as though he could be blown over by the wind.
Additionally, his clothes were shabby, somewhat reminiscent of the once viral “Brother Sharp.”
“Is that him?” Luo Wenhao looked at Jin He, disbelief evident in his eyes.
“Yes, it’s him,” Jin He nodded and said quietly, “Young Master Luo, appearances can be deceiving.
Back when I was a mercenary in Africa, I’d seen him before.
I didn’t think he was anything special, but as soon as he made a move, he impressed me.
Seriously, this person from the Xuanmen is no ordinary individual.”
Luo Wenhao then relaxed, his attitude shifted, and he greeted with a smile, “May I ask how to address you?”
You can call me Master Nameless according to our Xuanmen’s rules,” the man said indifferently.
It seemed the other party didn’t want to reveal his true identity.
Though slightly annoyed, he remembered the man was from the Xuanmen and didn’t mind.
He replied with a smile, “Then I shall address you as Master Nameless.
Please, take a seat, Master.”
Master Nameless then sat down and said, “Jin He told me you want me to teach someone a lesson for you—and that the person is also from the Xuanmen?”
“That’s correct.” Gnashing his teeth, Luo Wenhao thought back to Ye Haochuan’s recent insult toward him.
Jin He continued, “Master Nameless, here’s the situation…” and he recounted what had happened.
“So the kid is from the Ancient Martial Arts Sect,” said Master Nameless, his gaze flickering.
“Right, have you figured out that Ye’s background, especially his cultivation?”
“We couldn’t tell,” Jin He shook his head.
That was to be expected.
How could he, a mere ordinary person, discern the level of cultivation of someone from the Xuanmen?
“Alright, I’ll go investigate.
But let me be clear first, before any action, you all must pay a ten million deposit upfront as a flight fee,” Nameless stated gravely.
“No problem,” Luo Wenhao immediately reassured.
Master Nameless continued, “Also, let me declare upfront, Buddha Master, that dealing with people from the Xuanmen is not easy.
They are extremely tough to handle and one could lose their life in the process.
Thus, if the task is too difficult, I may refuse, and this ten million will not be refunded.”
“What?” Luo Wenhao was greatly displeased.
‘I spend a lot to invite you here, and you talk such nonsense?
If the task is too hard, you can refuse, and the ten million isn’t refunded?
Where in the world does such a good deal exist?’
Master Nameless’s eyes narrowed, a sharp glint flashed, and he huffed, “What?
You’re not happy with that?”
For some reason, as Luo Wenhao met his gaze, he felt a chill in his heart and was so frightened he dared not speak.
Jin He had witnessed Master Nameless’s ruthlessness before and hurriedly intervened to smooth things over, chuckling apologetically, “What Master Nameless said is very true.
If the task is too difficult, of course you can refuse, and you are welcome to keep the ten million.”
He then signaled Luo Wenhao with his eyes and whispered, “Young Master Luo, Master Nameless kills without batting an eye.
Don’t provoke him, or we’ll have a big problem on our hands.”
“Kills without batting an eye?
Does he have the guts?” Luo Wenhao was astounded.
“Isn’t he afraid of legal repercussions?”
Jin He couldn’t help but laugh sardonically, “Young Master Luo, I told you before, he’s from the Xuanmen.
He doesn’t regard the law at all, and the police can never catch him.”
Realizing this, Luo Wenhao didn’t dare to protest and agreed.
He immediately used his mobile banking to transfer ten million to Master Nameless’s bank account.
Master Nameless was finally satisfied, and after getting the details on Ye Haochuan, he left in a hurry.
Meanwhile, Ye Haochuan had no idea Luo Wenhao had found him an opponent.
He had just left the hotel when he received a call from his female disciple, Jiang Shuying.
“Master, where are you?” Jiang Shuying asked.
Ye Haochuan told her his location and said, “Heh heh, what’s up?
You’re not asking for another breast massage, are you?”
“Master, you’re so lewd, I’m not talking to you anymore,” Jiang Shuying coquettishly complained over the phone.
Ye Haochuan laughed and then asked seriously, “Alright, what’s the matter?”
“It’s , Master, could you pretend to be my…
my boyfriend?” Jiang Shuying sounded troubled.
‘Damn, pretending to be the boyfriend again?
Has every man on earth died out?
Why do they always come to me?’ Ye Haochuan thought, somewhat speechlessly.