Chapter 315: Side Story. Three Little Ones Want to Collect Debt 1

Side Story. Three Little Ones Want to Collect Debt 1

Hai Cheng Airport.

Tu Shan Yao still wore a pink, tender Hanfu, her hair tied into two little buns.

On her left and right stood two brothers.

Tu Shan Bai wore a white traditional-style short-sleeve top, black long pants, and white sneakers, his whole demeanor warm and smooth like jade.

Tu Shan Xi wore an all-black denim outfit, with a matching sling bag on his back and a small pair of sunglasses perched on the bridge of his nose.

The three little ones emerged from the VIP passage, and many people turned to look at them.

Because the three of them were simply too striking in appearance and bearing.

Some even wondered what sort of parents could have produced such children, each stretching their necks to look back.

But after looking for a while, they saw nothing but the three little children.

Everyone looked puzzled; the two boys seemed just old enough for primary school, while the adorable little girl appeared to be about four or five.

Could the parents really be at ease?

The three drew much of the airport's attention, yet the three siblings paid it no mind.

Oh, wait—it's the two brothers who are unfazed, because they're accustomed to it.

In contrast, little Yao Yao was bursting with excitement.

This was her first time coming out to collect debts and to pawn a blade.

Previously she merely caught ghosts in Nan Cheng and the like, and she had long grown bored of it.

The three discussed it and also decided not to take their own private plane.

The three siblings carried no luggage, for they were born at the peak, and three storage devices had already been prepared.

This divine power was a gift from the Fengdu Dadi.

Since the wool's there for the taking, aside from setting some aside for the three little ones, the surplus divine power was fashioned into three storage devices.

Tu Shan Yao takes the form of a bracelet, Tu Shan Bai and Tu Shan Xi become pendants.

Thus they needn't bring any luggage, avoiding the hassle of checking in a blade.

Even if a blade were dropped, it would still be intercepted, just as their mother experienced.

The three came to Hai Cheng, appearing to have come on their own, but Xie Shiyu had already made all the arrangements.

With a 100% heads‑turn rate, the three little ones stepped out of the airport and straight into a Phantom.

The onlookers drew a sharp breath.

Well, they thought, these three kids aren't simple; obviously they must be some young master or miss from some wealthy family out for fun.

A young couple walked past; the boy glanced left and right, scanning the area.

The girl asked the boy, "What are you looking at?"

The boy said, "I'm looking to see if there are any black‑clad bodyguards lurking in the dark—when the scions of wealthy families go out in those short dramas, there are usually a dozen or so black‑suited guards hidden in the shadows."

Hearing this, the girl rolled her eyes, speechless, and dragged her suitcase away.

She didn't want to get to know him.

Meanwhile, after the three siblings got into the car, they skipped the hotel and headed straight to the Nan family estate in Hai Cheng.

Speaking of this blade of the Hai Cheng Nan family, its history goes back more than thirty years.

The one who pawned the blade is the present head of the Nan family, Nan Qixian.

Back when Nan Qixian was inspecting the company, he chanced upon a Tu Shan disciple who had come to Hai Cheng to pawn a blade.

And so this debt was incurred.

The prophecy declared: the Nan family's rise and fall both rest in him; greed like a somersault, thirty years of glory, and a single collapse reduces everything to nothing.

At that time Nan Qixian was not yet the family head, but within two years he became the head of the Nan family, then led the Nan clan in shifting from department stores to real estate, successfully expanding the Nan clan.

Thirty years have passed, and recently the Nan family's Nan Qixian, greedy and overreaching on a project, lacking the strength yet insisting on taking that plot of land, saw the capital chain break, the project unable to launch, and the upfront investment in the land completely wasted.

Because of this, the Nan family lost over three billion directly, Nan Qixian was so distressed he went straight to the hospital, and the Nan clan suffered a severe blow.

The prophecy and its apocryphal saying have been fulfilled.

So, it's time to collect the debt.

The three siblings arrived at the Nan family's old residence.

Nan Qixian is now recuperating in the old residence; the company's affairs have been turned over to his son, and they are trying to recover those losses, otherwise the Nan family is likely headed for bankruptcy.

At the main gate, the three siblings stepped out of the car.

Tu Shan Yao flipped her hand, and a white booklet appeared in her palm; she opened it to the Nan family page.

Tu Shan Bai and Tu Shan Xi leaned in as well.

After carefully confirming they had the right page, the three heads simultaneously thrust out their hands for rock‑paper‑scissors.

Two showed cloth, one showed stone.

Tu Shan Xi lost.

Tu Shan Bai and Tu Shan Yao shouted together, "Second brother/second older brother lost—you go collect this debt!"

Tu Shan Xi shrugged, lowered his head, and the sunglasses slipped from his forehead; he coolly turned and went to press the doorbell.

But......

The doorbell is positioned a bit high.

He had no choice but to jump up, uncool, to press it.

Tu Shan Yao covered her mouth, her shoulders shaking with laughter.

Hearing the sound, Tu Shan Xi turned his head to look at her.

Tu Shan Yao hastily explained, laughing, "Yao Yao didn't mean to laugh at all—it's just that my mouth wouldn't obey; second brother, look, Yao Yao has covered it!"

Tushan Xi smiled, helplessly.

His younger sister is really too cute; there's nothing he can do about her.

The doorbell rang, and the Nan family's butler hurried over.

Seeing three children standing outside the door, he felt somewhat doubtful, but seeing that the three children's attire and demeanor were quite extraordinary, and the car parked outside was still a luxury car, he, although doubtful, did not dare to neglect them.

He asked them, "Which family are you from? Are you looking for someone?"

Tushan Xi said, "We are Sword Debt People; the Nan family owes our Tushan Family the Sword Debt, and we siblings have come to the Nan family head to collect the debt."

Upon hearing this, the Nan family's butler froze for a moment, "Sword Debt People? Collecting debt?"

Tushan Bai stepped forward, nodded, and said, "Yes, please go inform the Nan family head; he knows about it."

The butler was still dazed; the three kids, the two older ones looked about seven or eight, the little girl even younger, coming to ask their family master for a debt? You must be joking.

He asked, "Where are your adults?"

"This debt we siblings will collect; no need for adults," Tushan Bai replied.

Although Tushan Bai is young, his aura is exceptionally strong and exceptionally steady, so when the butler made eye contact with him, he actually felt as if he were talking to an adult.

He then looked again at the car parked not far behind them, hesitated a moment, and placed an inquiry call to Nan Qixian.

Over the years, the Nan family has gone smoothly, and Nan Qixian had long forgotten about the Sword Debt matter.

Of course, one could also say that back then he actually didn't take it seriously.

It was only when the butler just now informed him that Sword Debt People had come to collect the Sword Debt that he recalled the prophecy made by those Sword Debt People back then.

At the same time, his heart jumped; it turned out that what those Sword Debt People said was actually that accurate!

Nan Qixian, without even greeting the guests inside, had the butler hurry to invite them in.

But when he saw the three children standing before him, Nan Qixian was dazed.

"Sword Debt People? You?"