570: Chapter 566: If He’s Not Dead, I Can Save His Life 570: Chapter 566: If He’s Not Dead, I Can Save His Life The Yanghe Association turns out to be a branch under Nine-Headed Mountain!
Back in Youlan Valley, Elder Mo Hai from Nine-Headed Mountain effortlessly defeated Yu Ziyan from Yelang Valley!
It seems Nine-Headed Mountain is not so simple!
No wonder Zheng Han said Nine-Headed Mountain is one of the three major dragon heads of the Southern Thirteen Federations!
Lin Tian gently stroked his chin, furrowed his brows in thought, and after a long pause, he wondered, “What’s the relationship between the Changsun family of Liiu Yuan City and the Yanghe Association?”
Previously at the Natural Corner Hotel, when he ran into Changsun Shuzhen again, Lin Tian had already vaguely felt that she and Changsun Zihui might be sisters.
Back at the Liiu Rong Bus Station, he also heard the thugs from the Yanghe Association calling Changsun Shuzhen ‘Second Miss.’
Clearly, Changsun Shuzhen’s status in the Yanghe Association was extraordinary!
Hence, Lin Tian posed this question.
“It seems, venerable learned man, that you have just arrived in Liiu Yuan City recently and are unfamiliar with the local situation!”
This time, Luo Dou bowed respectfully and spoke, “The Changsun family is also a great clan here in Liiu Yuan City, second only to the Mengg family and other major families!
Another major branch of Nine-Headed Mountain, the Fish Summit, is controlled by Changsun Yinghan of the Changsun family.
She is also the only underworld lord here.
On the surface, she is just the Chairwoman of Fish Summit, but in reality, the martial forces under Nine-Headed Mountain, including the Yanghe Association, are basically all under the rule of Changsun Yinghan!”
Lin Tian’s face showed surprise.
At the reception in Bin City for the East Continent Martial Arts Gathering envoy, Hee Xuan, hadn’t Changsun Yinghan attended?
At that time, he had clearly heard the introductions from people like Kong Cheenfei.
Having clarified the relationships, Lin Tian nodded inwardly and then said, “Since that is the case, I’ll go with you to talk to the people from the Yanghe Association.
Huang Juun, that kid, also knows me; if he hasn’t died at the end, I’ll save him…”
Having said that, Lin Tian immediately stood up.
Hearing this, Zheng Han, Da Ming, and others were overjoyed, and, no longer caring about what had happened before, hurriedly led the way.
If Huang Juun’s matter couldn’t be resolved well, the turmoil among the local underworld gangs would impact Zheng Han and Da Ming, affecting their vast industries.
It was false to say these industries had no involvement with those in the grey area.
The interests involved might account for half of their subordinate industries.
Outside the private room door.
Shangguan Xin, Zuo Wenchang, Tan Weiwei, Wang Yalong, and Liu Ziping—these five were still here.
Seeing the door open and Zheng Han and Da Ming respectfully leading the way at the front, Shangguan Xin and the others stepped back.
“Sister Xin, Zheng Han and I need to discuss some matters inside; you all go ahead and leave first!”
Lin Tian stopped, smiled at Shangguan Xin and spoke.
Shangguan Xin, knowing that Lin Tian and Zheng Han’s discussion was no trivial matter, very wisely did not ask further and, bidding farewell to Lin Tian, left with Zuo Wenchang and the others.
At the Emperor Reception Hall of the Ecological Farm, Lin Tian, following Zheng Han and Da Ming, quickly arrived.
Walking in, they found four people already seated inside.
Lin Tian glanced over them: one Earth-level Early Stage Martial Artist and three Peak Xuan-level Martial Artists.
Such levels of cultivation were quite remarkable.
The people on both sides must be from the Yanghe Association and the Azure Dragon Branch.
Even the leaders of just a branch had such skills; one can imagine the capabilities of subsets like the Green Dragon Association and Nine-Headed Mountain.
That Zheng Han and Da Ming could invite Earth-level Peak Martial Artists to join them was likely due to fortuitous coincidence and even more likely money.
For a martial artist, just like a cultivator, wealth in the law of “wealth companionship land” is definitely the most important—having money means having more resources for cultivation.
Lin Tian thought to himself, his gaze landing on a middle-aged man at the profound peak level.
On the man’s wrist, the pattern of the Azure Dragon Association could faintly be seen.
“This man must be He Yufei, the chairperson of the local Azure Dragon Branch!
The one sitting opposite him, no need to say, must be the chairperson of the Yanghe Association!”
After scanning the few people inside, Lin Tian made his guesses silently.
Seeing Lin Tian and others come in, the chairperson of the Yanghe Association, Yang Ye, turned and asked, “Elder Zheng, Mr.
Da, has the matter been resolved?
Da’s knight son alright?”
“This is…” Da Ming’s complexion suddenly changed, and for a moment, he did not know how to respond.
Zheng Han then lifted his head and looked towards Yang Ye, subtly shaking his head.
However, Yang Ye did not catch the hint and continued, “Elder Zheng, has it not been resolved yet?
They wouldn’t even give respect to you two?
That is truly too ignorant and disrespectful!”
Upon hearing this, the corners of Zheng Han and Luo Dou’s mouths twitched.
Da Ming’s complexion turned pale again, and he quickly managed a bitter smile, “Chairman Yang, my unworthy son has offended Master Lin; he deserves his punishment!”
Not just Yang Ye, but He Yufei and others at the venue also looked puzzled.
When did another phantom master pop up in Liiu Yuan City!”
Yang Ye frowned deeply and said in a stern voice, “Since that Master Lin doesn’t respect even you two, then I, Yang Ye, will come with you to see things for myself and fish out Mr.
It’s just the death of one or two people!
I want to see if he dares to disregard my face!”
“How can you fish them out if they are already dead?”
At this moment, Lin Tian stepped forward and took a seat next to He Yufei, looked up at Yang Ye, and said, “The Master Lin you’re talking about is me!
As for your face, what is it worth?”
Hearing this, several people suddenly turned their heads, casting shocked glances.
“Looking for death, where did this brat come from!”
Being disdainfully disregarded by a youngster, Yang Ye’s expression darkened, and he shouted explosively.
“Chairman Yang, you must not!”
Zheng Han, Da Ming, and others were horrified; they quickly stepped forward to intervene, “Chairman Yang, Master Lin possesses extraordinary abilities; he is an elder real person, you must not be disrespectful!”
With his young age, how could he be an elder real person!”
Yang Ye raised his eyebrow, pointing at Lin Tian, “You must have been deceived!”
Zheng Han was anxious, prepared to clarify.
But at this moment, hurried footsteps were heard from outside.
An old man and a young man entered through the door.
Lin Tian looked up, slightly startled.
It was Shen Ji, the Hall Master of the Azure Dragon Branch from Bin City.
Following him was his son, Shen Junlou.
Back in Bin City, Shen Junlou had once been disciplined by Lin Tian, and since then, had become quite well-behaved.
Seeing Shen Ji appear, Zheng Han and Da Ming stepped forward to greet him.
Yang Ye and He Yufei also stood up, exchanging a few words of greeting.
Shen Ji walked over, and, upon noticing Lin Tian, his face first registered surprise, then shock, and he hurriedly stepped forward, bowing respectfully, “Mr.
Shen Junlou trembled, quickly followed his father’s step, and respectfully bowed to Lin Tian.
To find you here is wonderful!
Please, you must save Mr.
Shen Ji kept changing his addressing, his tone both respectful and pleading.
Seeing Shen Ji’s respectful demeanor towards Lin Tian, Yang Ye was taken aback once more, then asked, “Master Shen, are you mistaken?
What background does this mere kid have?
How can he be called a master?
Huang is under the control of the Hengling Gang; what can he do to save him?”
He Yufei and others frowned deeper, their confusion intensifying.
Lin Tian, expressionless, looked up and glanced at Shen Ji, nodded slightly, then flicked his finger, sending a burst of True Qi out which pierced through a cylindrical column in the Emperor Reception Hall that was as wide as a water barrel, and he softly said, “If Huang Juun is not dead, I can save his life.”
Yang Ye and He Yufei, along with others, suddenly turned, staring at the small hole that appeared on the giant granite column, their faces a mix of shock and horror, standing there dumbfounded.