Chapter 184: Triple Hints
“Upper class people?” Xue Lingling was puzzled, “People from the big city?”
Old Master Wang Fengnian on the side shook his head and explained: “A bunch of guys who call themselves gods, high above, viewing us lower layer people as ants, parasites who like to manipulate everything from behind the scenes.”
“Ah?”
Wu Xian, Xue Lingling, and the others were all dumbfounded.
“You mean above the world we live in, there’s another layer of world?”
Cui Wenxuan neither confirmed nor denied it, “It’s said to be a world completely isolated from twisted pollution, we haven’t been up there ourselves so we don’t know exactly what it’s like, but it’s definitely a good place anyway.”
Hearing this, the young people present all felt some degree of worldview collapse.
But Cui Wenxuan and the other two seemed unconcerned about this matter.
“Tell us quickly how you subdued that upper layer collar,” Cui Wenxuan asked eagerly: “Although it’s just a dog collar, normal scrolls aren’t easy to deal with.”
Wu Xian was still in the shock of his worldview collapsing and simply explained the peculiar ability of 【Falling Treasure Golden Coin】.
“There’s such an ingenious scroll ability?” Cui Wenxuan’s eyes were full of surprise, “Not bad, not bad, worthy of being old man’s little grand-disciple, you have a future.”
Mayor Chen Shilong and Wang Fengnian’s eyes also showed full appreciation and relief.
It seemed that disgusting the upper class people was a very satisfying thing.
“Could they even be above the Nine Great Dojos?” Xue Lingling couldn’t understand, “They… what gives them the right?”
“There’s no such thing as being above or not,” Cui Wenxuan laughed, “In fact, they don’t care, and they even despise our lower world, so they generally don’t come down to our lower layer to cause trouble.”
The group of young people headed by Wu Xian were full of curiosity.
But Cui Wenxuan and the other two didn’t know much about that so-called upper world either, they just knew such a group of people existed.
“No one has fought their way up there?” Wu Xian was puzzled.
“There have been a few times, but they basically all died.” Cui Wenxuan spread his hands helplessly.
Wu Xian couldn’t help but suck in a cold breath, “What kind of existence are they exactly? Powerful scroll painters or what?”
“From some fragments I’ve heard, they’re probably no longer just simple scroll painters,” Mayor Chen Shilong pondered gravely: “But what’s certain is that they seem to possess a far more powerful power.”
Hearing this, Wu Xian and the others didn’t ask any more.
But Wu Xian could feel that these three seniors in front of him were clearly hiding something.
Cui Wenxuan laughed and changed the subject, looking at Xue Zhengying on the side with great interest, “Not bad, not bad, still as excellent as back then, with you two siblings there, your Old Xue Family should rise.”
“I’ll take your auspicious words.”
Xue Zhengying smiled awkwardly. As the former president of the Provincial Scroll Painter Association, Cui Wenxuan naturally knew him.
And he always felt that Cui Wenxuan had already seen through his special situation, just hadn’t said it outright.
Before, he had been worried that his special situation might not be accepted by people.
But from President Cui’s reaction, he seemed not to reject him, or rather, not to reject insectoid demons?
“Alright, the matter is resolved, old man should go handle that pile of messes at the association,” Cui Wenxuan stood up first, “By the way, that dog thing from the Wang Family definitely won’t let it go, they’ll probably target you well in the subsequent Gold Tier League.
These years they’ve been relying on the might of upper class people, turning the provincial Gold Tier League into a smoky mess, it’s time someone reined them in.”
Wu Xian and Xue Lingling weren’t stupid and naturally understood Cui Wenxuan’s meaning.
Then, Mayor Chen Shilong and Old Master Wang Fengnian also left one after another.
The Underworld Club also returned to its usual calm.
It was just that the appearance of the upper class people and the Wang Family added a shadow to Wu Xian and Xue Lingling’s hearts.
There were actually such a group of superior special existences in this world?
“Good disciple, what do you think?” Xue Lingling asked thoughtfully.
“Just do what needs to be done,” Wu Xian curled his lips and smiled, “Break their lackeys’ legs first.”
To be honest, he really wanted to go see that so-called upper world someday.
“This master will go back into seclusion right now, striving to create the great Ghost Emperor as soon as possible.”
Xue Lingling had a look of high fighting spirit and went back into seclusion again.
Wu Xian silently returned to his room.
After some hesitation, he dialed Old Master Wang’s phone.
Old Master Wang picked up instantly, clearly waiting for him.
“Did my family’s old master back then offend those so-called upper class people?” Wu Xian directly asked the doubt in his heart.
“That’s right,” Wang Fengnian’s calm tone carried a hint of hatred, “For thousands of years, anyone who touches their interests and authority has been ruthlessly eliminated.”
“Interests? What interests?” Wu Xian was puzzled.
“You’ll understand in the future,” Wang Fengnian took a deep breath, “You just need to know they all deserve to die.”
Wu Xian took a deep breath and silently hung up the phone.
Finally found the real enemy.
Although he didn’t know what Old Master Wang had gone through back then, what was certain was that those so-called upper class people definitely wouldn’t let it go.
Or in other words, Old Master Wang still being alive was a provocation to them.
“Upper world? Existences who call themselves gods?”
Cui Wenxuan, Chen Shilong, and Wang Fengnian clearly all had their own thoughts and purposes, but the three were clearly hinting at him to go poke the Wang Family.
He might not trust Cui Wenxuan and Chen Shilong, but with the grandfather connection on Wang Fengnian’s side, it was still worth his trust.
“Like playing with dogs, huh?”
After some thought, a series of awesome Gouzi quickly emerged in Wu Xian’s mind.
And in the current Twenty-Eight Mansions Divine Diagram, there happened to be one.
But since he was going to the Gold Tier League, he naturally had to make a Golden Axis 【Lou Jin Dog】.
Besides that, today’s aggressive attack by the Wang Family lackey also made him realize a serious problem: the club members’ strength also needed to be properly improved.
If a great calamity comes in the future, the members would be his most solid backing.
He then directly contacted President Cui Wenxuan via WeChat, “President Cui, can you get higher materials for canine types?”
Heh heh, since you all want me to poke this nail, you’ve got to show some sincerity, right?
“Yes,” Cui Wenxuan’s reply was straightforward, “Come directly to get it.”
Wu Xian understood and stepped on his flying sword to head to the association.
As he expected, Cui Wenxuan had already prepared the materials and was waiting in the reception hall for a while.
“Sit, little grand-disciple,” Cui Wenxuan slowly sipped his tea, gesturing for Wu Xian to sit, “Old man knows you must have many doubts, but some things involve my association’s secrets, not convenient to reveal.
Of course, you can also choose to become a member of the association.”
Wu Xian smiled speechlessly and probed: “Does the association have a grudge with the upper layer?”
“Looking across the entire lower world, which family hasn’t suffered some oppression and grievance from the upper layer?” Cui Wenxuan neither confirmed nor denied.
“Since upper class people are so powerful, why do you still want to draw them out?”
Cui Wenxuan laughed: “The upper layer was indeed strong to the point of despair back then, but the lower world today is no longer as weak as it once was. Once they come down, they’re actually just that.”
“Is that so?” Wu Xian was secretly surprised, “I wonder what’s the point of drawing them down?”
“The key materials for Black Axis are only on them.” Cui Wenxuan squinted and smiled.
Wu Xian was startled, “They control the key materials for Black Axis?”
“You can understand it that way,” Cui Wenxuan nodded and smiled, “Of course, besides this reason, there’s also some personal grudge involved.”
