Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1523: Chapter 1523: Pulling Out All the Stops

The man with glasses sneered, "Friend, don’t say or do too much, I’m taking my brother with me now. This shouldn’t have happened, what should we do? Utilise the fact that it’s not a big deal yet; once it blows up, you won’t be able to move!"

"Hahaha!" Jiang Guangrong couldn’t help but raise his head and laugh loudly, "Are you kidding? Yanghe gets to decide? Who do you two think you are? You want to curse me? You call me names just to walk away? Threaten me? I’ll tell you, I only fear trouble!"

Soon, more than a dozen big guys walked into the room, all standing behind that man, showing ferocious expressions on their faces, "Now, do you dare say you’re not afraid."

Jiang Guangrong glanced at the dozen big guys rushing in. His eyes squinted slightly, "Let’s see who eventually won’t stir up trouble!"

The man with glasses sneered, and waved his big hand, "Brothers, lift this man up, let those beauties continue eating!"

The dozen big guys swarmed in, following the man with glasses, heading towards Jiang Guangrong.

Jiang Guangrong just smiled, having seen many experts. He could judge their skills by the way they walked. Of course, this didn’t include the transformation seen in Miyamoto Shigeru. Such transformations can’t be judged by walking style. However, Jiang Guangrong didn’t expect any transformations like Miyamoto Shigeru among the dozen people. After all, a master isn’t commonly found on the streets. Jiang Guangrong had enough confidence that only Tian Jue alone could beat these big figures, so he showed no sign of confusion.

Soon, Tian Jue jumped up from the chair behind Jiang Guangrong.

Tian Jue quickly arrived in front of Jiang Guangrong, grabbed the man’s fist in front of her, coldly laughed, and kicked Jiang Guangrong’s abdomen.

Because of the severe pain, the big guy couldn’t help but sweat from his forehead. He exerted his strength, shaking off Tian Jue’s hand like pliers.

Tian Jue laughed, suddenly let go, and raised her right leg to kick his thigh.

The big guy didn’t expect Tian Jue to suddenly let go. With Tian Jue’s terrifying kick, he flew backward, knocking down several big guys behind him to the ground.

An expert knows an expert.

The rest of the big guys were frightened by Tian Jue’s back, standing in the same place, fearfully watching Tian Jue.

The man with glasses looked a bit solemn, but he seemed to remember something. He winked at a big guy behind him. The big guy quickly walked out of the compartment.

At this moment, the spectators finally understood why Jiang Guangrong feared no people; he was utterly confident. That pretty-looking woman was indeed a master.

Jiang Guangrong smiled at the man with glasses, "Friend, do you enjoy this? Trying to stir up trouble?"

The man with glasses was gloomy, saying nothing.

Jiang Guangrong also noticed the big guy leaving from behind the man with glasses. He knew they wanted to fetch a soldier from the next room. Jiang Guangrong didn’t stop the big guy from leaving. He was pondering who could make the man with glasses and Cuntou act so arrogantly and dominantly.

Sure enough, a clear voice came from outside, "What’s going on? Are the xiangsheng friends so hospitable? This happened during my first visit to a xiangsheng performance!"

Soon, a man dressed in casual white clothes walked into the room. His light-colored hair was straight and tall. He was estimated to be over 1.8 meters tall. He had very slender limbs, his hands casually tucked into big pockets. A mysterious black tattoo behind his right eye socket was very conspicuous.

Jiang Guangrong glanced lightly at the man in white. He seemed introspective but couldn’t discern his identity.

The man in white didn’t appear afraid of Jiang’s honor. He approached Jiang quickly and slowly, scrutinizing Jiang’s glory with curiosity.

The drunken Cuntou walked to the man in white, extending his right hand, pointed at Jiang Guangrong, and shouted: "You lousy dog raised! This guy wants me to apologize, saying I can’t leave without apologizing today, for what? I joked about how these big guys are no good..."

"Bang"

Upon hearing Cuntou’s words, Jiang Guangrong flew into a rage, grabbed the red wine bottle from the table, and smashed it on Cuntou’s head.

"Ah! Ahhh!" Cuntou held his head, squatted on the ground, wailing and crying: "What the hell, Ma, are you doing!"

Jiang Guangrong sneered coldly, ignoring Cuntou completely; his eyes fixed on the man in white, his tone casual: "What are you saying? About it? I’m joking, hitting you with a bottle..."

Cuntou almost cried: Are you joking? Are you joking?

Cuntou’s drunkenness was crushed and vanished without a trace by Jiang Guangrong’s wine bottle. Cuntou squatted on the ground, trying to say something, but the glasses man quickly stepped forward and pulled him back, signaling him not to talk more. Cuntou had sobered up and naturally didn’t dare stir up trouble, standing behind the glasses man, wiping the blood on his head with his sleeve. The man in white suddenly laughed, "Interesting! Such a joke might be one only you dare tell, friend! May I know your name?"

The man in white’s reaction surprised Jiang Guangrong. Even Jiang Guangrong couldn’t see through the man in white. A powerful opponent isn’t the most terrifying; the most terrifying opponent is one so mysterious that he can’t be seen at all.

A hint of seriousness involuntarily appeared on Jiang Guangrong’s face, "Jiang Guangrong, may I know the name of this friend from another province?"

The man in white grinned, "No need for formality, my surname is Wan Yan, given name is Kang!"

"Wan Yankang?" Jiang Guangrong’s expression grew even more solemn. Xia Country had the Ten Great Families, the Northwest had the Qin Family and the Hee Family, Xiang Province had the Guo Family, the South had the Lin Family and Yang Family, the capital city had the Ji Family, Zhong family, Long Family, and Nong Family, and the Northeast had the Wanyan Family. Currently, this man with distinct northern features named Wan Yanzi was evidently from the Northeast’s top family, the Wanyan Family, but Jiang Guangrong couldn’t tell if Wan Yankang was a direct descendant of the Wanyan Family.

Yan Kang saw Jiang Guangrong’s dignified look, knowing that Jiang Guangrong was aware of the Wanyan Family’s power, and couldn’t help but smile, speaking to Jiang Rong, "Friend, are you afraid?"

"Afraid?" Jiang Guangrong seemed to hear a big joke. He couldn’t help but clutch his belly, laughing uncontrollably. Should he be afraid? Jokingly, among the two girls behind him, one belonged to the Ji Family. Moreover, the Wanyan Family is outstanding in economic achievements, though part of the Ten Great Families, the Wanyan Family’s strength is no match for the military-political Ji Family. Besides, the southern capital city and major cities across the country are separated from the Northeast. Emperor would be a long way off. No need to fear the Dali Empire like that.

Wan Yankang also laughed, speaking to Jiang Guangrong, "Seems like you’re quite daring, my friend!"

As they stared at each other, a young man walked into the room; it was Liang Luo’s son, Liang Kuan.

Seeing Liang Kuan enter, Yan Kang couldn’t help but laugh, "Mr. Liang, your hospitality towards city folks is indeed quite unique!"

Upon seeing Jiang Guangrong in the compartment, Liang Kuan couldn’t help his mouth from twitching. He turned his head, pretending not to see them. At the same time, Liang Kuan wished he could slap himself hard. He was full, curious about what was happening next door. So he had to run here to meet his demise. Isn’t it regretful?

Yan Kang saw Liang Kuan’s expression, shocked, thinking, "Liang Shao?"