Chapter 559: My Name Will Soon Be Known Throughout the World

Chapter 559: Chapter 559: My Name Will Soon Be Known Throughout the World

Cheng Yuan couldn’t be bothered to waste time with Jin Hai. He snorted coldly and said, "I don’t need to know who you are. Shut up and get lost, now! Otherwise, you’ll face the consequences!"

"You!!"

Jin Hai was utterly furious and looked like he was about to attack!

The two old men behind Jin Hai quickly held him back. "Young Master, calm down. If we miss the flight and the ceremony, it won’t be worth it! Just bear with it. We can just sit in economy."

Jin Hai gradually calmed down. Attending the ceremony at the Jinling Yang Family’s estate was indeed the top priority. He would let this blind fool live a little longer!

’I can deal with this brat after the plane lands. It won’t be too late.’

Jin Hai shot Cheng Yuan a vicious glare, then turned and walked out of the business class cabin.

The young man sitting next to Cheng Yuan was named Liu Deshui, and he was also heading to Jinling for the ceremony.

Liu Deshui was good-natured at heart and looked at Cheng Yuan with some concern. "Friend, the Jin Family is Gui City’s top Martial Dao Clan. You’re in deep trouble! I suggest you get off the plane now and take the next flight."

Cheng Yuan knew Liu Deshui meant well and said gently, "It’s fine."

Seeing that Cheng Yuan wouldn’t listen to his advice, Liu Deshui stopped trying to persuade him. He turned to look at the old man behind him. "Grand Elder, I heard the Yang Family suffered a great loss in Dongshan, that the Yang Family’s Master Jiu perished there."

The old man nodded with a grave expression. "I heard he was defeated by a young man."

Liu Deshui’s voice rose an octave. "How is that possible? The Yang Family’s Master Jiu was an Emperor Level Middle Stage expert, and his Guardian was at the Emperor Level Peak, with one foot in the Half-Step Martial Saint realm! In a place like Dongshan, which values civil matters over martial arts, how could there be such a terrifying young man? Only the Five Great Holy Lands or the hidden clans could produce such an astonishingly brilliant genius, right?"

Cheng Yuan grinned. "That young man isn’t from the Five Great Holy Lands or any hidden clan. He just comes from a very ordinary family in Luocheng."

Liu Deshui gave a wry smile. "Friend, we’re talking about matters of the Martial Dao Community. Are you sure you know what we’re talking about?"

Cheng Yuan grinned. "Of course I do. Aren’t you talking about Old Jiu of the Jinling Yang Family, Yang Haotian?"

Liu Deshui’s expression turned serious. He took a long, hard look at Cheng Yuan. "Friend, may I have your name? You don’t seem to be from Gui City. You look unfamiliar."

Cheng Yuan gave a mysterious smile. "You’ll know my name soon enough!"

"Why?"

"Because my name is about to become known throughout the world!"

Liu Deshui couldn’t help but roll his eyes. ’Isn’t he bragging a little too much?’

’Do you think you’re the one who destroyed the Yang Family’s Master Jiu?’

’Only a chosen one like that is qualified to have his name known throughout the world!’

Liu Deshui couldn’t be bothered to talk to Cheng Yuan anymore, so he simply closed his eyes to rest.

The rest of the journey was silent.

The plane landed smoothly at Jinling International Airport.

Cheng Yuan turned on his phone and saw a missed call from Dragon Head Yang Qianhuan, as well as a text message from him.

[Junior Brother, Master has already arrived in Jinling. I’ve arranged for some people from Dragon Flame to pick you up. Just make a sound when you arrive.]

Cheng Yuan sent Yang Qianhuan a message.

[Squeak.]

A question mark practically appeared over Yang Qianhhan’s head. He quickly called Cheng Yuan’s phone and asked, completely bewildered, "Junior Brother, what do you mean by sending ’Squeak.’?"

"Didn’t you tell me to make a sound when I got to Jinling?"

Yang Qianhuan: "..."

"Junior Brother, the people I arranged are waiting for you at Domestic Arrivals, Gate 2."

"Alright, Second Senior Brother."

Business class had the privilege of deplaning first. Cheng Yuan, traveling light, was the first one off the plane.

Liu Deshui thought Cheng Yuan had chickened out, and a relieved smile appeared on his face. Even though the kid was abrasive, he still hoped he could escape this mess.

But very quickly, Liu Deshui’s expression changed!

Because Jin Hai had caught up from behind!

Jin Hai blocked Cheng Yuan’s path with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. "Brat, weren’t you acting all high and mighty earlier? You think you can provoke me, Jin Hai, and then just walk away like nothing happened?"

’Escape?’

Cheng Yuan shook his head lightly. "I’d advise you not to be impulsive. Otherwise, I’m afraid you might be late for the Yang Family’s ceremony."

Jin Hai’s pupils contracted slightly. ’The kid has a point. If I kill him inside the airport, the Patrol Officers will definitely show up for questioning.’

Jin Hai snorted coldly. ’If I can’t make a move inside the airport, I’ll just do it once we’re outside!’

Jin Hai followed Cheng Yuan at a leisurely pace.

Soon, the two of them walked out of Gate 2.

Jin Hai quickened his pace, wanting to teach Cheng Yuan a lesson.

But after taking a few steps, Jin Hai suddenly stopped.

Not far away, several heavily armed Warriors strode over and came to a halt in front of Cheng Yuan!

The Captain leading them saluted Cheng Yuan and said respectfully, "Sir, we are under orders to pick you up. Young Marshal, please get in the car!"

Cheng Yuan glanced back at Jin Hai with an indifferent gaze, then calmly got into the jeep.

VROOM! VROOM!

The jeep sped away, leaving Jin Hai standing there, dumbfounded and disheveled in the wind.

’Holy crap, that kid is from the Battle Department?’

BEEP BEEP...

Just as Jin Hai was feeling incredibly frustrated, his phone rang. He pulled it out, and a smile appeared on his face when he saw the caller.

"Brother Lei, I’m out!"

"Huh? Why don’t I see you?"

Jin Hai said, a little embarrassed, "I just ran into an idiot and chased him to Gate 2. Wait for me, I’ll be right over at Gate 1."

"What kind of idiot could piss you off that much?"

"Just some guy I met on the plane. I offered him ten thousand yuan to switch seats, but he refused and even threw the money at me! It’s making me furious!"

"So you didn’t teach him a lesson? When did your temper get so good?"

"Wasn’t I worried about causing a scene, delaying the flight, and holding up your Yang Family’s disciple acceptance ceremony? I was planning to deal with the brat after we left the airport, but he got picked up by people from the Battle Department."

’The Battle Department?’

Yang Lei curled his lip in disdain. As a third-generation direct-line young master of the Jinling Yang Family, he looked down on those second-generation rich kids in the Battle Department.

"Ah Hai, don’t be angry. I’ll help you look into it later. We’ll definitely have to teach that little punk a good lesson!"

"Thanks, Brother Lei!"

...

「Meanwhile.」

The Dragon Flame Warriors brought Cheng Yuan to the Battle Department’s guest house.

Old Dragon King Li Baizhan and Yang Qianhuan had been waiting for a long time.

After receiving their subordinate’s report, Li Baizhan and Yang Qianhuan went to the guest house entrance to wait.

Seeing Cheng Yuan, both of them broke into brilliant smiles and each gave him a huge hug!

"Little Junior Brother, you’re really enjoying being a hands-off boss, huh! When are you coming back to train that pack of brats in the Celestial Dragon Camp?"

"You brat, you’re the one with real clout. This is the first time Master has come out of seclusion since he went in over a decade ago!"

Cheng Yuan grinned and, as if by magic, pulled two Elixirs from his pocket.

"Senior Brothers, you’ve worked hard! This trip was rather rushed, so I didn’t prepare any decent gifts for you. Please accept this small, humble token."

’Essence Enhancing Pills?’

Li Baizhan and Yang Qianhuan’s faces showed a distinct lack of interest.

Li Baizhan said gently, "Little Junior Brother, your thought is enough to make us happy. Qianhuan and I have been stuck at the Martial Emperor Peak for many years. A Three Patterns Essence Enhancement Pill would have a negligible effect on us. You should keep it for your own cultivation."

Yang Qianhuan nodded in agreement. "Xiaoyuan, these Elixirs really won’t do much for us anymore. You keep them for yourself."

Cheng Yuan grinned. "Senior Brothers, these aren’t Three Patterns Essence Enhancement Pills. They’re Four Patterns. Are you sure you don’t want them?"