Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 235: Chickened Out?_1

Chapter 235: Chapter 235: Chickened Out?_1

"Prey? Is that so?"

Mo Han retorted with sarcasm, "It seems that President Han has been frightened by Nie Kuangtu, already boosting the morale of others and destroying the prestige of his own people before the fight has even started!"

"Now, who is the hunter and who is the prey is still uncertain!"

"Young man! You overestimate yourself and underestimate Nie Kuangtu too much!"

Han Feng said, looking down from on high, "Even I, an Innate Realm Profound Rank early-stage Great Grandmaster, do not have a full assurance of dealing with Nie Kuangtu. Do you think you can?"

Seeing the two were about to argue again, Tang Guowei hurriedly intervened, "Mo Han, President Han, we have important matters to attend to. Why don’t we go inside and talk?"

"Fine!"

Mo Han nodded, giving Tang Guowei this face, and said no more.

On the contrary, Han Feng just sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

You still want to consider yourself a hunter, do you even have the capability?

Chuyun Manor was vast, covering an area of more than three hundred acres, and just entering the courtyard meant passing through three gates.

At the first two gates, there weren’t many guards outside, and there was no obstruction, but upon reaching the last gate, suddenly there were many more guards, all with cold expressions.

"Family Head Tang, Family Head Zhou, I’m very sorry, but Bishui Pavilion is not open to idlers. Our Manager Cheng has stated that you can only bring a maximum of ten people inside," said a guard with a handlebar mustache, speaking indifferently.

"Hmm?"

Zhou Zhishan tightened his expression and frowned, "What does this mean? Cheng Debiao doesn’t want us to bring our men inside? Fine, Old Tang, let’s leave!"

Tang Guowei was also somewhat displeased, glaring as he said, "Indeed! This is a setup organized by Cheng Debiao. The old man didn’t even want to come, so why should our men be restricted!"

"No worries!"

At this moment, Han Feng suddenly spoke, "Family Head Tang, rest assured, with me here, Nie Kuangtu won’t dare make a move!"

"Ah Wei, Xiao Zhang, follow me inside. Old Tang, you and Family Head Zhou pick a few more people to come in with us."

"This..."

Feeling somewhat displeased by Han Feng’s sudden disruption of his plans, Tang Guowei inwardly bristled, but thinking of the Hidden Guards he had, he partially relaxed, "Alright, let’s do as President Han suggests."

Seeing Tang Guowei did not object, Han Feng felt somewhat smug. Even the old patriarch of the Tang Family, the leading family among the Four Great Families of Jiangling City, had to listen to his words, didn’t he?

In just a minute, Old Tang had selected five people, including Mo Han, with two Hidden Guards each from the Tang Family and Zhou Family. The rest were left waiting outside.

The great gate creaked open, and the guard with the handlebar mustache led the ten people including Tang Guowei over the threshold and into the grand hall of Bishui Pavilion.

In the hall, there were nine large chairs, with one in the center and four on each side.

Seeing the arrival of Tang Guowei and others, the man in the central seat smiled and rose to greet them, "Old Tang, Family Head Zhou, your visit honors us. Welcome! Welcome!"

"Servants, bring the tea!"

The man speaking was about one meter seventy-eight in height, with gold-rimmed glasses, and his eyes squinted into slits when he talked, giving a vague sense of danger.

Tang Guowei, hands clasped behind his back, surveyed the room and said coldly, "Family Head Cheng, you wanted me to come here for talks, so I’m here. Where is Nie Kuangtu?"

"Old Tang, let me get straight to the point," Cheng Debiao said with a light chuckle, "Mr. Nie has actually arrived a while ago, it’s just that he is not in a position to show himself right now. He has some gifts he would like me to present to you and Family Head Zhou."

Clap clap.

As he spoke, Cheng Debiao clapped his hands twice, and soon, several beautiful women in red cheongsams came forward carrying trays.

"This is the General Yue Wumu’s blood jade, auctioned off in Xiang City three years ago for 580 million."

"This is a Buddha statue personally consecrated by Grand Master Yongde of Guanghua Temple ten years ago."

"This is Tianshan Snow Lotus, excellent for both healing injuries and nurturing one’s health."

"And this sword from Li Yao Village should be well-known to Family Head Zhou."

As Cheng Debiao lifted the red silk from the trays, he continued slowly, "Mr. Nie said that if Old Tang agrees to release his son and sworn son, he will not only present these gifts with both hands but also promise not to set foot in Jiangling City for three years!"

"Furthermore, he has agreed to remove the thing from Family Head Zhou’s body!"

Seeing these four items, Mo Han’s brows slightly furrowed; they were indeed extremely rare treasures. Combined, they were worth at least fifteen billion. Nie Kuangtu was indeed bleeding heavily to save his son.

But for someone as arrogant as Nie Kuangtu, could he really concede so easily?

"The items are indeed nice, but do I need them?"

Tang Guowei glanced at them and immediately knew the items were genuine. He smiled faintly, his smile thick with deep scorn.

As the leading family among the Four Great Families of Jiangling City, the Tang Family was never in want of such rarities and treasures.

"Old Tang is wealthy and surely lacks nothing," Cheng Debiao said respectfully, "However, this is a gesture of good will from Mr. Nie, and I hope that you will accept it..."

Seeing the other party so submissive and servile, Han Feng began to relax, thinking that Nie Kuangtu was indeed acting with caution, really cowering. There seemed to be no risk today.

"You think a few trinkets can exchange for his precious son and trusted henchman? Do you take me for a fool?"

Tang Guowei’s narrowed eyes suddenly flared, and he rose from his chair, shouting into the vacant hall, "Nie Kuangtu, I know you’re here; come out!"

"If you want to see your son and Nie Long today, then cut off one of your arms and swear an oath never to enter Jiangling City as long as you live!"