Chapter 2 Global Sensation!

• The villa fell silent in an instant.
• Angry glares were directed at Han Feng, as everyone felt that he was mocking them.
• Hu Xiaoyun burst into laughter, surprised to find that Su Yingxue's husband was even more useless than he had imagined.
• "He didn't even bother to prepare before boasting. One hundred Martial Saints? Who does he think he is?"
• Snap!
• Su Madam's anger escalated, and she angrily smashed her teacup to the ground.
• "How dare you! Han Feng, not only have you achieved nothing, but you also have the audacity to speak so shamelessly."
• "One hundred Martial Saints? Do you really have the courage to say that? Forget about one hundred, if you can even invite a Martial Saint like Hu Shao, I will lead everyone from the Su family to kneel and pay respects to you! But can you do it? Get out of here right now, the farther the better!"
• Su Madam's anger boiled within her, and she felt as if she was about to have a heart attack.
• "Grandmother, are you alright?"
• Su Lan stepped forward to support her while also cursing at Han Feng, "You useless piece of trash, you've made Grandmother so angry. Why are you still standing there? Get out of here! And you, Su Yingxue, quickly agree to marry Hu Shao and get rid of this useless Han Feng from our Su family!"
• "Grandmother..." Su Yingxue looked at Han Feng, disappointment filling her eyes.
• If Han Feng truly had the ability to invite one hundred Martial Saints, would he have remained so unknown for the past three years?
• But they had been together for three years, and Han Feng had always been good to her.
• Su Yingxue was not a vain person, and she didn't want to agree to remarry. However, she couldn't bear to stay here any longer, so she gritted her teeth, held back her tears, and ran out.
• Though she didn't look back, one could easily imagine the kind of gaze the Su family members were giving her at that moment.
• A chilling feeling ran down her spine.
• "Grandmother, Yingxue and I will go back first!" Han Feng, on the other hand, remained calm and composed as he walked out of the Su family.
• "This is outrageous! Someone, go and bring Su Yingxue back to me!" Su Madam pointed at the door, trembling with anger.
• Hu Xiaoyun's face also showed a hint of annoyance, but he pretended to be magnanimous and said, "Su Madam, please don't be impatient. Give Yingxue some time to consider. When my brother returns in glory tomorrow, she will be able to see clearly. Compared to me, that Han Feng is nothing at all!"
• The Su family quickly smiled and flattered, showering Hu Xiaoyun with praise in various ways.
• Many even began to imagine the Su family's great success tomorrow!
• ...
• Han Feng walked out of the Su family.
• However, Su Yingxue didn't wait for him and had already driven away in a cloud of dust.
• Zi--
• Suddenly, a black and silver Rolls-Royce stopped in front of Han Feng.
• A tall and extraordinary young man stepped out of the car and bowed deeply to Han Feng. "Yu Menghu, greetings to the Valley Master!"
• Han Feng nodded slightly, and under the street lamp's illumination, the finger guard on his right thumb, rusty and seemingly worthless, emitted a faint golden glow with two small seal characters on it - Guiguzi!
• He got into the Rolls-Royce.
• "Valley Master, I have already issued your order. Do you really want to mobilize one hundred Martial Saints?"
• Guiguzi was a mysterious organization, encompassing social affairs, natural geography, and the mysteries of the universe.
• Its various schools had no boundaries, and its disciples were knowledgeable in all fields. They were capable of extraordinary feats and had made great achievements in the world.
• Nowadays, Guiguzi was divided into six schools: Commerce, Strategy, Medicine, Martial Arts, Exploration, and Prestige!
• Don't be fooled by Yu Menghu's rough appearance. He was appointed as the head of the Commerce School, responsible for managing Guiguzi's industries worldwide.
• Even the Emperor's Chamber of Commerce, which many noble families in Jiang City flocked to, was just one of Guiguzi's many industries.
• Yu Menghu had recently come to Jiang City to handle matters related to the Emperor's Chamber of Commerce.
• "Since Yingxue married me, she has suffered too much. It's time for her to have a chance to shine!" Han Feng felt a pang of heartache.
• "Indeed, I just saw the Valley Master's wife, and she got into the car crying!"
• Yu Menghu expressed understanding and then excitedly said, "Valley Master, you should know that as soon as I issued your order, Qinglong, Zhuque, Baihu, and Xuanwu were all thrilled. They wanted to rush to Jiang City overnight!"
• The five major battlefields of China: the Eastern God's Strategy, the Southern North Mansion, the Western Xuan Armor, the Northern Tiger Guard, and the Central Imperial Forest!
• The four great generals of Guiguzi's Martial Arts School: Qinglong, Baihu, Zhuque, and Xuanwu!
• They guarded the four major battle zones in the east, south, west, and north, and occupied the top positions on the Dragon List. They were regarded as gods by countless people and were known as the gods of Martial Saints!
• Yu Menghu continued, "One hundred Martial Saints are too few. Shouldn't we gather them all? And also the heads of the six schools, the commanders of the five battle zones, the eight underground kings, and the sixteen palaces..."
• Yu Menghu was like a chicken blood, talking non-stop.
• It's no wonder.
• For the past three years, Han Feng has been recuperating at the Su family's residence and rarely meets with the members of the Ghost Valley Sect. The sect members miss him dearly, especially the four of them who fought side by side with Han Feng and were as close as brothers.
• "No need, just gather one hundred Martial Saints, but remember, they must be from the Tiger List!" Han Feng said solemnly.
• Whether it's the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, or Black Tortoise, just one of them would be enough to cause a sensation throughout China.
• Not to mention if all four of them came together, along with the six sect leaders, the commanders of the five major battle zones, the eight underground kings, and the sixteen palaces...
• It would be earth-shattering!
• "Valley Master, this... alright, I will follow your orders!" Yu Menghu reluctantly obeyed.
• Soon, a Rolls-Royce arrived at Hailan Manor, and Han Feng got out of the car.
• This was where the Su family currently resided.
• Yu Menghu immediately sent out a message, conveying Han Feng's intentions.
• But little did he know.
• Ding!
• "Master Yu, I left as soon as possible, so it's too late now..." Qinglong replied.
• "Master Yu, I didn't see your message, but I arrived in Jiang City as scheduled at three in the morning..." Baihu replied.
• "Master Yu, I miss the Valley Master so much, even if I can only catch a glimpse of him from a distance tomorrow... I've already blocked you!" Xuanwu replied.
• "Yu Menghu, what are you doing? Are you trying to deceive us? That's impossible! Tomorrow is the Valley Master's birthday! Tomorrow is the Valley Master's birthday! Tomorrow is the Valley Master's birthday! Important matters must be repeated three times. Anyway, I've already taken off in a plane..." Zhuque replied.
• At that moment, in the night sky of China, besides the four planes carrying Zhuque and the others, there were hundreds, even thousands of planes taking off from all over China, all heading in the same direction, Jiang City!
• It was as if they had gathered into a dazzling meteor shower, breathtakingly beautiful!
• The situation was spiraling out of control...
• Just the thought of more than one hundred Martial Saints arriving tomorrow made Yu Menghu almost want to cry. What was supposed to be a small banquet at the Su family's residence was turning into a global sensation.