Chapter 0080 – Even If I Will Be Famous One Day – Absolute Returns

Temporarily formed “gang of three”, came to the elegant building in great numbers.

Ian and Xi Da Long were already a bit drunk, but when Sect Leader Feng Tian overturned the table, it was as if they were suddenly poured with cold water and instantly sobered up.

Sect Master Windsky, would actually flip over the table in full view of everyone? This was a rare spectacle that they had never seen in their entire lives!

“I’ll tell you what, back in the day ……” Later, they can take this and brag about it.

In the hearts of the three of them, an unspeakable excitement and thrill surged.

How can a day like this end so easily?

Must, have another drink!

Before leaving the inner courtyard of the Sacred Sect, Zhang Hu handed over the ten thousand year old cold iron to the head of the Sacred Sect’s Artifact Refining Workshop, Master Guo, who was known as the “God’s Hand”.

When Master Guo Fang saw the Ten Thousand Years Cold Iron, he was overjoyed and was so excited that he couldn’t even speak properly. He rubbed his fists and jumped into action, itching to start building it right away.

Mistress Guo Fang, usually, was always silent and joyful, but now, he was showing such excitement, which made the three of them, even more profoundly aware of how precious the gift they were about to receive, really was.

The three of them arrived at Fengya House and Zhao Chunpei warmly greeted them.

“Three of you, why are you the only three today?” He asked with a smile.

“We, today, officially established the ‘Gang of Three’!” Xi Da Long said with a smile.

“Maybe, before long, it’ll be the ‘Gang of Four’.” Ian added, a hint of mystery in his tone.

Zhao Chunpei was confused and didn’t know what they were talking about.

“Boss Zhao, serve the wine first!” Ian said with a smile.

The three of them arrived on the second floor and took their seats where they always sat.

After three rounds of wine, Zhang Hu suddenly opened his mouth and said, “I, sometimes, also feel, a little lost.”

“Why?” Ian asked.

“The two of you, one of you is the Young Lord’s beloved, one of you is the Young Lord’s right hand man, and I, on the other hand, am nothing.” Zhang Hu said in a low tone, and a trace of imperceptible …… despondency flashed in his eyes?

“That, that’s the best part, isn’t it?” Ian said with a smile.

“What does this mean?” Zhang Hu asked in disbelief.

“If you think about it, the young lord, although he says on his lips that we are his beloved and his right hand man, but that, is all just a joke.” Ian smiled and said, “But, he is sincere to you. He always, at critical moments, thinks of you, relies on you, and trusts you.”

“Yes?” Zhang Hu asked, looking at Ian.

“Of course it’s true.” Ian nodded and smiled, “I, for one, know the Young Lord well.”

“Miss Ian, you are really good at talking, making people listen and feel, in their hearts, warm and fuzzy.” Zhang Hu said with a smile.

“That’s right, I am, specifically, responsible for, warming the bed for the Young Lord.” Ian said with a smile, a hint of mischief in his tone.

“Miss Ian, you ……” Zhang Hu instantly turned red, not knowing what to say.

The three laughed out loud.

“Speaking of which, what exactly is that senior with the shackles?” Ian suddenly asked.

“He is, quite literally.” Xi Da Long said.

“No matter what he is and how powerful he is, I won’t let him, harm the Young Lord.” Zhang Hu said with a firm tone, and an imperceptible …… killing intent flashed in his eyes?

He had clearly seen the man in shackles, as a potential threat.

“Many thanks to Big Brother Zhang, just now, for relieving me.” Xi Dalong said gratefully.

Just now, that man, suddenly asked him what he would do if someone tried to take his place, leaving him, for a moment, at a loss as to how to answer.

Luckily, Zhang Hu stepped forward in time to relieve him.

“Xi Da Long, you don’t need to thank me.” Zhang Hu shook his head and said, “I, wasn’t standing up for you. I, just, didn’t want that man, to underestimate us.”

“Big brother Zhang, you ……” Xi Dalong looked at Zhang Hu, his eyes filled with emotion.

“I, am serious.” Zhang Hu looked at Xi Da Long and said word for word, “I, want to become, Young Lord’s right arm.”

“Big brother Zhang ……,” Xi Dalong looked at Zhang Hu, his eyes full of admiration.

“You two, just stop bragging about each other.” Ian said with a smile, “Come on, let’s drink!”

The three men raised their glasses and drank.

“We, in the future, will have to get together more often.” Xi Daolong proposed.

“Yes!” Ian and Zhang Hu, agreed in unison.

The three of them raised their glasses again and drank.

After they had enough wine and food, the three of them walked out of the Windy Elegance Building, stood at the doorway, looked at the distantly illuminated Sacred Sect’s main altar, and in their hearts, all of them surged with an indescribable emotion.

“Tonight, there must be a lot of people’s destinies that will change, right?” Xi Da Long looked into the distance and muttered.

“We need, only, to trust in the Young Lord and in fate.” Ian said with a smile.

“Not bad, we, just need to, trust in the Young Lord, trust in fate.” Zhang Hu nodded and said.

They, all of them, are Simon the Snow Blower’s men.

They, all of them, believed that Simon the Snow Blower, would lead them, to glory!

At dawn, the man in shackles, came to my place.

He’s, finally, here.

I looked at the man in front of me, finally free of his shackles, and my heart was filled with joy and excitement.

I can’t wait, to find out, his name.

“Your ankle, is it okay?” I asked with concern, my eyes falling on his ankle.

“You, always, surprise me.” The man looked at me and smiled.

His voice, low and magnetic, carried a hint of imperceptible …… tenderness?

“What do you mean?” I asked in disbelief.

“I didn’t think that you, would be the first, to care about my ankle.” The man looked at me and explained.

“Your ankle, more than any greeting, is important.” I looked at the man, seriously.

“My ankle, it’s fine.” The man smiled, “I am, but, a martial artist.”

“What martial art do you, cultivate, what martial art?” I asked curiously, “I want to know how strong you are, really.”

“I, once, practiced, the seven-star, ‘Celebrity Fist Technique’.” The man looked at me and said.

“‘Celebrity Fist Technique’? That’s, one of the top nineteen in the Saiwai, Grandmaster Yang Cheng’s, unique technique!” I said in surprise.

“You, surprisingly, even know this?” The man looked at me, an imperceptible flash of …… appreciation in his eyes?

“I, for one, am interested in a lot of things.” I said with a smile.

I finally, let go.

His ankle, it’s fine.

“My, name is, Lone Moon.” The man looked at me and said.

Lonely Moon?

Good name!

The lonely moon, hanging high in the night sky, is cold and lonely, yet, radiates, a fascinating light.

“Lonely Moon, good name.” I marveled.

“Thanks a lot.” Lone Moon said faintly.

We looked at each other, each other s eyes, are filled with, unspeakable …… tacit understanding?

“I, want you, to be my warlord.” I looked at Lone Moon and said, word for word.

“Aren’t you, afraid that I, will fail you?” Lone Moon asked, looking at me.

“I believe you.” I said in a firm tone as I looked at Lone Moon.

“If, in the future, you become, the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, I, will become, the Chief Warlord of the Heavenly Demon Sect.” Lonely Moon looked at me and said, “Are you, really, assured, of giving such an important position, to me?”

“I believe that you, will be able, to fulfill this position.” I looked at Lone Moon and said in a firm tone, “And, I believe that you, will become, my, most capable assistant.”

“I, for one, will do everything I can to aid you.” Lone Moon looked at me and said.

“I believe you.” I said again.

Lone Moon looked at me, and a trace of imperceptible …… touching flashed in his eyes?

He suddenly dropped to his knees and gave me a big salute.

“Subordinate Lonely Moon, greetings to Young Lord!” He said in a respectful tone.

“Lonely Moon, quickly get up.” I hurriedly helped him up and said with a smile, “There’s no need to be so polite between you and me.”

“Rituals cannot be abolished.” Lonely Moon shook his head and said, “Subordinate, will, definitely, do my duty and live up to Young Lord,’s, high expectations!”

“I believe you.” I said again, my heart filled with joy and excitement.

I finally, got him!