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Chapter 337 - 337: Rank 1 Martial Will! Midnight Fragrance Stealing! High-Grade Divine Seed! (1)Chapter 337 - 337: Rank 1 Martial Will! Midnight Fragrance Stealing! High-Grade Divine Seed! (1)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“What’s wrong? What happened?”
Han Zhao was halfway through his conversation with Lian Chengxue when he heard the huge commotion in the backyard. The restaurant owner and the guests who lived nearby rushed over.
“I’m sorry, I was cultivating in my room just now and accidentally destroyed your shop’s room. Please calculate how much it is. I’ll compensate you according to the price.”
Han Zhao walked into the courtyard and cupped his fists at the old man in front of him who was wearing a felt hat and dressed like an official.
“Greetings, guest. It’s good that no one is injured.” The shopkeeper saw that Han Zhao looked extraordinary and did not fuss about it.
“Han Zhao?!”
“Which Han Zhao?”
“Which other Han Zhao do you think is fifth on the Qilin Ranking?!”
Among the guests in the restaurant, someone recognized Han Zhao and exclaimed.
“l didn’t expect Young Master Han to live here too!”
“He looks even more outstanding than the image on the Qilin Ranking!’
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAlthough this was the inner city and the people living in this luxurious restaurant were either rich or noble, there were many things in this world that money could not buy.
After recognizing Han Zhao, many people entered the courtyard to greet him.
Some bold young ladies from rich families even secretly sent him a message. They wanted to go up and get close to Han Zhao, but Lian Chengxue stopped them with a fierce expression.
“I’m Han Zhao. Greetings, everyone.” Han Zhao cupped his fists and bowed to everyone.
“Young Master Han is so polite.”
“…” When Han Zhao heard everyone’s praise, the muscles on his forehead twitched slightly. He felt like there were fake fans praising him forcefully.
Soon, more and more people surged into the backyard. Han Zhao could only think of a way to leave.
Many male martial artists looked at him with glowing eyes. It was too terrifying.
The women were about the same.
“I’m Lu Dahai. I failed to recognize you. Please forgive me, Young Master Han.” The shopkeeper arranged for Han Zhao to be in the best independent courtyard in the restaurant and apologized to him.
“Shopkeeper, you’re being too serious.” Han Zhao smiled.
“Young Master Han, since you’ve come to our shop, this damage is on my tab. No matter how long you stay, all expenses will be waived!” Lu Dahai hurriedly said.
“How can that do?” Han Zhao couldn’t accept it. He didn’t want to take advantage of this.
“Young Master Han, staying in our shop is a huge increase in our reputation.
Although I’ve waived all the fees for you, it’s still a huge profit for our shop. Please don’t refuse.” Lu Dahai looked sincere.
His restaurant’s environment was not bad. Usually, it received most martial artists, but there were more than ten districts in the inner city of Great Liang. Just in Yuzhen District, it was only ranked in the middle.
Han Zhao was a peerless genius ranked fifth on the Qilin Ranking. As long as he did not die, he would definitely be a top figure in Great Wei in the future.
Such a person had stayed in their Changan Hotel when he was young. It would definitely increase their reputation unimaginably.
“This… Alright.” Seeing that the boss was so polite, Han Zhao couldn’t reject him anymore.
“Thank you, Young Master Han.” Lu Dahai bowed deeply to Han Zhao and called the waiter over.
“Little Feng.”
“Shopkeeper.” A smart-looking servant walked forward.
“It’s you?” Han Zhao looked over. This servant was actually Ling Feng.
“Young Master Han knows Ling Feng?” Lu Dahai’s eyes lit up.
“l bought the Stars Miscellaneous Newspaper from him a few days ago,” Han Zhao said.
“Greetings, Young Master Han.” Ling Feng bowed respectfully and lowered his head deeply, not daring to look Han Zhao in the eye.
He still couldn’t believe that he had formed a connection with such a person. However, he specially used his connections to come to the inner city to be a servant to take a closer look at Han Zhao.
“Young Master Han, I have a presumptuous request. I wonder if you can leave a calligraphy treasure for my store as a memento,” Lu Dahai said carefully.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Alright.” Han Zhao had just condensed his Martial Will and was in high spirits. He was in a good mood, so he simply agreed.
“Little Feng, quickly go and get the Four Treasures of the Study!” Lu Dahai hurriedly said.
“Yes.
“Wait.” “Shopkeeper?”
“I’ll go myself.”
Lu Dahai thought about it and decided to go himself.
Ling Feng was left standing alone in the courtyard.
“Your true qi has advanced quite quickly. I wonder how your martial arts have improved?” Han Zhao said indifferently. He could sense that the true qi in Ling Fengs body had increased a little. It seemed that this kid had been working hard recently.
“What?” Ling Feng was stunned and looked confused.
Han Zhao felt that this kid was quite talented in acting, so he said, “Mountain Shaking Fist, Yin Fiend Palm, Wind Riding Leg.”
“You?” Ling Feng’s eyes widened, but he quickly reacted. His master must have mentioned it to his eldest senior brother.
“Greetings, Eldest Senior Brother.” Ling Feng bowed respectfully to Han Zhao.
“You’re not qualified to call me that now. Wait until you cultivate to the Grandmaster Realm.” Han Zhao smiled faintly.
“Yes, I’m sorry.” Ling Feng hurriedly apologized, but seeing that Han Zhao’s smile was gentle and there were no signs of anger, he immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, Han Zhao bent his finger into a claw and grabbed in front of him.
“What are you doing?” Ling Feng was shocked, but he couldn’t resist at all. His body flew towards Han Zhao.
Han Zhao flicked his finger, and a wisp of true qi entered Ling Feng’s body.Then, it swam around the bones of his arms and legs.
“Your foundation is so-so, but your aptitude for practicing martial arts isn’t bad.” Han Zhao nodded slightly. He didn’t know when, but a high-grade foundation that was close to super- grade was just not bad in his eyes. Back then, a middle- grade foundation was something he dreamed of..