Chat Groups in the Immortal Realm

1The room was not big, about fifty square meters. There were Sheep-head Ghost Face on the wall, and a few simple military knives. There was a huge bed at the back of the room, and at this moment, an old man in a flowery robe was lying on it.    

    

"President, Mr Ann is here." Zhou Mei kneeled on the floor.    

    

The old man struggled to sit up. Compared to his sluggish appearance from before, he was clearly more energetic. Obviously, he wasn't as weak as he looked.    

    

"Cough, cough …"    

    

The old man coughed a few times and waved at Zhou Mei, who bowed and left.    

    

"Please have a seat Mr Ann."    

    

The old man made a inviting gesture, "This time, I invite Mr Ann here. If there is anything that Sun Yee Onn Guild brings to Mr Ann, I will apologize first."    

    

"There's no need for pleasantries. Looking at your face, it's not that you're sick, but that you've been cursed. That's why your hair has turned white overnight and your body's condition is deteriorating every day. I believe that in another month, you'll be in a coffin." Ann Sudong went straight to the point.    

    

The old man's face became even more unsightly, and he coughed: "Mr Ann is truly worthy to be the number one person in China, just by looking, you were able to see through my illness, it's really high!"    

    

"Your flattery is also unprofessional, what does the fact that you've been cursed have to do with whether I'm a Chinese doctor or not!"    

    

Ann Sudong did not give his face in the slightest, "This is a metaphysical idea, and is not within the category of traditional Chinese medicine. If you only came to find me because I am a Chinese doctor, you might be disappointed."    

    

"I know there's a group like you in China"    

    

The old man suddenly became serious, "I have been cursed by someone, the only one who can save me, is the Mr Ann."    

    

"Seeing that the people you sent out know how to handle things, I can save you, but there must be a reason behind being cursed. Or else, for no reason at all, who would use so much energy to curse someone? Ann Sudong sat down, he was not in a hurry to save the person.    

    

The old man pondered for a moment, then sighed: "Since Mr Ann has asked, I will not hide it from you. The last few years of Sun Yee Onn Guild have not been peaceful, and you should be able to tell from the decorations I have made here, it all came from the East Ocean. The previous owner of the Sun Yee Onn Guild was a member of the Shankou Group a long time ago, and because they are a local clan in China, they have not given up on conquering us.    

    

"You mean, it was the Yamaguchi team who poisoned you?"    

    

"It's not too far from the mark. The group has been infiltrating China for the past few years, and I met with the group a month ago. After that meeting, my condition has been deteriorating, and now I think it must be because someone placed a curse on me during dinner." The old man said.    

    

"So your people didn't look for him?"    

    

Ann Sudong said: "This is China, not to mention the few people from the mountain range group, even in China, the entire power of the mountain range group might not be able to compare to Sun Yee Onn Guild."    

    

"Of course, my people have also gone to look for him. However, those people have long since left without leaving any trace behind. If we can't find any clues, how can we capture them?"    

    

The old man laughed, "Let's not talk about this anymore, Mr Ann, this is exactly the situation, how do you think we should save me?"    

    

"I need to prepare something. I'll be back tomorrow." Ann Sudong stood up and left.    

    

Only after Ann Sudong left did Zhou Mei push open the door and enter. With a solemn face she asked: "President, what did he say?"    

    

"This Ann Sudong is not simple, he doesn't believe what I said at all."    

    

The old man laid on the bed, and Zhou Mei helped him to straighten out the blankets, "But President, you weren't lying."    

    

"It's not that simple. It makes sense if he doesn't believe me."    

    

The old man sighed, "But what should I tell him …"    

    

Zhou Mei was at a loss for what to do, and quietly pushed the door open.    

    

When Ann Sudong left the Sun Yee Onn Guild area, he felt that someone was following him from behind. He did not return to the hotel, but instead went into an alley.    

    

"Ann Sudong!"    

    

Hao Wenju suddenly bellowed, coming out from behind him, his eyes were sinister: "Kid, today is the day you die!"    

    

When Ann Sudong saw this person, he immediately pouted, "What, the previous lesson was not enough. After losing your natal magic treasure, you don't even want your little life?"    

    

"Don't you dare be so arrogant!"    

    

Hao Wenju shouted loudly, "Today is the day you die! If you kneel on the ground right now and kowtow to me and apologize, I might even spare your life!"    

    

If it was him who said that, Ann Sudong would feel a burst of laughter, "If you don't have anything else, you should get lost quickly, don't look for trouble here, otherwise, it won't end well for you."    

    

"You still dare to be so arrogant?"    

    

Hao Wenju was so angry that he jumped up and down, raising his hand to point at Ann Sudong, "Very good, looks like you are courting death, then don't blame me for not giving you the chance, Master, Senior Brother, come out!"    

    

Two figures descended from the sky, one on the left and one on the right, blocking Ann Sudong's path into the alley.    

    

Meng Qian was old and aged, his posture filled with confidence, and he said: "Young man, you're the one who stole my disciple's treasure?"    

    

"Yes!"    

    

Ann Sudong nodded, "How is it? Seeing how this old man is half-buried, I think it's better for you to hurry home. Don't let a single one slip by your waist, that wouldn't be good! "    

    

"How arrogant!"    

    

Meng Liangkuan shouted, "Brat, you will return my junior's treasure right now and kowtow to admit your mistake. We, the master and disciple, will spare your life!"    

    

Seeing the other party's sincere attitude, Ann Sudong felt that it was laughable in his heart, but he still asked: "Really?"    

    

So he was just a youngster who was afraid of death.    

    

Meng Qian and Meng Liangkuan looked at each other, and Meng Liangkuan nodded, "As long as you return my junior brother's treasure, you can kowtow and admit your mistakes, and we will let you live."    

    

"Fine, fine." Ann Sudong nodded his head.    

    

Hao Wenju scoffed, his face was filled with malice: That's right, I have to tell you, you caused my cultivation to suffer, and after that, I will kowtow and admit my mistake, I will cripple your dantian, and make you a cripple to live with your last breath in this world.    

    

"Oh, right …"    

    

"I forgot to tell you, that is Xu Meng's great star. It seems like she also hates you to the bone, and even promised me, that as long as I make you suffer a fate worse than death, she would be willing to be my woman. Tsk tsk, I want to abolish your cultivation so that you would live a life worse than death."    

    

"Hahaha …"    

    

Meng Liangkuan also laughed out loud.    

    

Ann Sudong didn't expect that Hao Wenju's thoughts would be so vicious, and feigned fear: "Senior Hao, our school friend, I was blind before, I am willing to return the treasure, I hope that you can help me beg for forgiveness and spare me once, I will be forever grateful."    

    

"Haha, now you know to beg me?"    

    

Hao Wenju's laughter became more and more crazed, his heart was incomparably carefree, this Ann Sudong had made a name for himself on the school day, he never thought that there would come a day where he bowed his head to.