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Chapter 1000 - Chapter 1000 1000 Chapters Calm (First congratulatory update

Chapter 1000: 1000 Chapters Calm! (First congratulatory update for Alliance Leader Hu Hu) Chapter 1000: 1000 Chapters Calm! (First congratulatory update for Alliance Leader Hu Hu) Yu Zhiyuan boarded the bus, glanced around, then alighted quietly.

After pondering for a moment, he asked solemnly, “Master Feng, are Elder Yuan and the others also staying on the bus?”

He didn’t think it was necessary for the old man to stay in the manor, but he found it hard to accept such differential treatment.

If you insist on putting it that way, let’s be clear about it, Feng Jun asked earnestly, “Should the old man’s security level be rather high?”

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhiyuan understood that the concern was about these people coming in and overshadowing the host.

He hesitated before speaking, “The number of people could be controlled.”

“It’s not about control,” Feng Jun shook his head decisively, articulating each word, “It’s that in my manor, irrelevant people, should, not, be, let, in!”

Yu Zhiyuan gave him a peculiar look. At this time, you’re telling me this? “This might… be inappropriate.”

“Hehe,” Feng Jun chuckled, “Then please bother Mr. Yu to arrange a special care ward. I can come to treat there.”

Yu Zhiyuan’s face slightly darkened, “Didn’t you say that you needed to use the manor’s aura?”

“It just means the treatment might be slightly less effective,” Feng Jun answered nonchalantly, “My manor, no entry unless invited.”

Yu Zhiyuan stared at him dazedly for a while, then burst into laughter, “Master Feng, the old man’s security level has regulations, I have no authority over it.”

Feng Jun also smiled, some principles he must adhere to, otherwise, it might invite presumptuous behavior–if one cannot uphold their own principles, then don’t blame others for taking advantage of you, “That’s why I suggest arranging a special care ward.”

Yu Zhiyuan fell silent, silently observing the other, as Feng Jun casually lit a cigarette and watched him indifferently.

After a long while, Yu Zhiyuan chuckled, “Master Feng, don’t you know to offer a cigarette to others when you smoke?”

Feng Jun also smiled, “My cigarettes haven’t been tested, I don’t know if they meet the security regulations, better to not trouble myself.”

Yu Zhiyuan laughed and nodded, “You have a point… but I have no security level.”

He had decided to let someone else handle this matter–truth be told, he truly wasn’t qualified to decide these things.

However, after this debate, the friendly atmosphere previously created by Feng Jun had also nearly dissipated.

Around eleven o’clock, the convoy carrying Elder Yu arrived at the entrance of the manor.

With police cars leading the way and… well, the presence was substantial, no need to elaborate.

Yu Zhiyuan had already contacted his brothers and sisters and after thorough consultation, they decided to respect Feng Jun’s request, allowing only one healthcare doctor and two security personnel into the manor, and without permission, they could not leave the vicinity of the bus by fifty meters.

Feng Jun, along with Gazi, Gao Qiang, and Shen Qingyi, were already waiting at the mountain gate early.

The convoy, clearly instructed, stopped at the closed mountain gate, then made way as a luxurious bus slowly approached the entrance.

Indeed, Elder Yu was also transported in a bus, it wasn’t clear if that was the original plan or if it was inspired by Feng Jun’s arrangements; Elder Yu was lying inside the bus equipped with various medical devices.

After negotiations, it was decided to let Elder Yu receive treatment inside this bus, rather than switching to Luohua’s bus–it wasn’t that they found anything lacking in Luohua’s bus, it was purely for safety considerations.

Technically, Luohua wouldn’t have installed anything inappropriate on the bus, but rules are rules, no exceptions.

Before entering, Gao Qiang boarded the bus to check and found indeed there was only one medical staff, and five or six others were Yu Family’s relatives.

Gao Qiang, maneuvering the bus, slowly drove through the mountain gate. Two robust security personnel, one stood next to Gao Qiang, while the other followed closely beside the bus, shaking their head and quickly scanning the surroundings.

Less than three hundred meters later, the bus gradually stopped by the Pavilion at Pump One, while other vehicles were barred outside the mountain gate, their passengers could only look from afar through the gate, seeming somewhat desolate.

Feng Jun seemed to see the figure of Mayor Xiang.

After the retractable door at the mountain gate closed, Dwarf Hill Post, carrying a jack and crank handle, ran towards the luxurious bus.

Unexpectedly, before he even reached the bus wheel, a security officer pushed him fiercely, “Back off!”

Caught off guard, Dwarf Hill Post tumbled.

As he got up, infuriated, he swung the crank handle towards the other’s shoulder, shouting, “Looking for trouble?”

He knew the status of his opponent, thus aimed only at the shoulder, otherwise, he would have swung at the head.

However, how could he possibly hit a professional security officer?

The officer dodged the crank handle with a sway and kicked, sweeping Dwarf Hill Post to the ground, hand reaching inside his coat.

Just then, Gao Qiang disembarked from the bus and seeing this, roared, “What are you doing!”

However, the security personnel beside him staggered and blocked his front, speaking in a deep voice, “Calm down!”

Just then, a flash of green light appeared, and the security personnel who had moved was lifted into the air, flying four or five meters away before landing on the ground, rolling several times.

Everyone looked up to see that the person who made the move was the veiled woman in green.

This security personnel was quite remarkable as well; after rolling twice, he had regained control of his body, and simultaneously pulled out a handgun from his chest.

Shen Qingyi raised her hand, a flash of green light passed, and the arm of the security personnel weirdly dropped, she snorted lightly, “Dare to move again, and you will be killed without mercy!”

The arm of this security personnel was broken by the green bead, another security personnel saw this and became anxious, “You…”

Gao Qiang’s body flashed, blocking him and coldly said, “Calm down!”

A tit-for-tat return, Luohua’s retribution is just so straightforward and brutal.

People outside saw this scene and became anxious too; four or five robust young men directly jumped over the retractable gate.

“Get out!” The veiled woman raised her hand, several flashes of Green Beam passed, and those men, clutching their arms, staggered backward.

Feng Jun looked at Yu Zhiyuan and spoke coldly, “What do you mean by this?”

“I should be the one asking you that,” Yu Zhiyuan frowned, “These are security personnel, unrelated people should not approach the bus… You know the reasons, don’t you?”

“These are related personnel,” Feng Jun looked into his eyes and spoke formally, “They are from the security post of my manor… He came here to disassemble the bus tires, how could your people strike arbitrarily?”

“Disassemble the bus tires?” Yu Zhiyuan was confused by this sudden action but didn’t let it hinder his questioning, “Then you should’ve informed us before disassembling the tires, it wouldn’t have escalated to this point.”

“This is Luohua Manor, my territory,” Feng Jun’s face darkened as he spoke loudly, “My people can act without explaining to you, if you don’t understand, you can ask directly… Striking without asking, who are you showing this to?”

In fact, there was no right or wrong in this minor conflict; Dwarf Hill Post intended to remove the tires, which is a practice at Luohua, and at his own place, he didn’t need to ask anyone, while the security prevented him from approaching, fulfilling their duty.

Of course, in the end, the security’s approach was a bit too rough, but… as a security head, did he need to think that much?

Shen Qingyi’s action was still quite measured, except for the one who pulled out the gun, suffering a comminuted fracture in his forearm, others were just hit on the shoulders, at most suffering minor fractures.

Gazi picked up the guy with the broken arm and threw him out of the gate, then spoke with a dark face, “Send someone else… But let me warn you, anyone who dares to pull a gun in the manor, bears their own consequences!”

The other security outside, seeing this, felt extremely indignant – they had never seen such bullying.

However, they were just security, where orders are of utmost importance in the grand scheme of things.

Meanwhile, Dwarf Hill Post had already set up the jack, starting to skillfully operate it.

Yu Zhicai walked over, interestedly asking, “Master Feng, this… removing the tires, what’s the meaning?”

Before Feng Jun could speak, Gazi already said, “Removing the tires means not letting the bus move randomly… It’s the rule of the manor.”

Poor Yu Zhicai, being a governor of a province, had never heard of such an operation, pausing before speaking, “You’re overthinking it, with the old master in this state, I wouldn’t agree to someone driving anyway.”

Feng Jun smiled, “Your situation is your situation; the rules of the manor are the rules of the manor.”

These words… really tough! Yu Zhicai looked at his brother, thinking it must be hard communicating with such people.

Then he glanced at Shen Qingyi, signaling his brother with his eyes.

Yu Zhiyuan tacitly understood, indeed curious, “That little girl… is she also your cultivation partner?”

“No,” Feng Jun shook his head, he let Shen Qingyi take action because he had his own plans–to avoid confronting the pressures directly if not absolutely necessary, “She’s a bodyguard I hired from outside.”

“It doesn’t seem like traditional martial arts,” a man in his thirties spoke.

He is the son of Sister Yu, who chose a military career, though not suffering much hardship, he had a considerable understanding of military boxing and traditional martial arts through years in the army.

Feng Jun glanced at him, nodding his head with a half-smile, “Right, it’s not traditional martial arts.”

The man’s mouth moved twice, eventually adding, “This method… is quite dangerous.”

His words were relatively polite; in fact, anyone observing closely knew that Shen Qingyi’s behavior wasn’t just dangerous – dismissing several people with a flick of the wrist, this clearly wasn’t within the scope of combat techniques, was it?

“Danger is necessary,” Gazi spoke brashly, “We are just defending our home.”

Finally, Yu Zhicai took the cue, feeling that the people of Luohua Manor had a somewhat dangerous mindset, “Acting this way, it’s unfair to those security personnel.”

Feng Jun choked up in response, “Yes, it’s unfair for them, but fair for us? I’m just living my life peacefully at home, did I ask you to come? Bursting into my house and rampaging… Do I owe you anything?”

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