Chapter 309: Recapturing Ding Biao

Watching the fat guy cursing and swearing, Lin Yang gave him another round of punches and kicks.

Then, he threw him into the living room.

"Tell me, how many people are in your association?"

Originally intending to say, the fat guy who would rather die than submit, upon seeing Lin Yang's sharp gaze, instantly became afraid.

"Besides the president, there are nine Grand Elders and thirty-six core members."

"As for the rest of the outer members and the disciples of the core members, it's currently unclear."

Upon hearing that, Lin Yang asked him.

"Are you a core member?"

The fat guy said with a proud face.

"My name is Ding Biao, and I am one of the core members!"

Hearing him say that, Lin Yang nodded.

It seems, this Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) Association is nothing more than that.

A core member is actually this weak.

"So it turns out, the people of the Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) Association are this weak."

"Boring."

Upon hearing Lin Yang say that, the fat guy shouted.

"You're talking nonsense, I'm obviously strong!"

"It's you who lacks martial virtue, sneak attacking me."

Lin Yang glanced at him, frightening him into immediately shutting up.

"You'd better stop messing around with women; your body is nearly overdrawn."

"Your body is obese, diseases cling to you; be careful you might die in bed one day."

Hearing Lin Yang's words, Ding Biao's face flushed red as he shouted.

"You're talking nonsense, I'm fine, I am a Xuánmén Person!"

"Xuánmén Person?"

Lin Yang gave a cold chuckle and said.

"You've just barely drawn qi into your body; the spiritual energy refined within is extremely thin—do you even deserve to be called a Xuánmén Person?"

As soon as those words were spoken, Ding Biao's face changed dramatically.

"You... how do you know?"

Lin Yang watched, his gaze gradually turning sharp.

"Watch closely, this is what it means to be a Xuánmén Person!"

As soon as his voice fell, wind and lightning surged indoors; the gust blew Ding Biao's robes, making them clatter.

"Lightning is coming!"

Lin Yang let out a great shout, and lightning appeared in his hand.

Seeing Lin Yang command lightning, like a thunder god, Ding Biao stared, mouth agape.

Then, excited, he dropped to his knees and shouted.

"Senior, please accept me as your disciple!"

"Senior, as long as you take me as your disciple, I'm willing to pay any amount!"

Looking at Ding Biao kneeling on the ground, Lin Yang shook his head and said.

"Money? If I want it, I can become richer than a nation."

"Those things are merely external possessions to a cultivator."

Hearing Lin Yang's words, Ding Biao became even more excited.

He kept kowtowing on the ground, saying.

"Please be sure to take me as your disciple; I'll agree to any condition!"

Lin Yang sneered: "Aren't you a member of the Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) Association?"

Ding Biao immediately said: "I've been in the Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) Association for three years, yet I've never even seen their cultivation techniques or the so-called little genius they talk about."

"Everything in the association must be purchased with money!"

Upon hearing that, Lin Yang raised his eyebrows and asked.

It seems the so-called Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) Association is just a money‑gathering organization.

I was mistaken to think it was some kind of cultivation organization.

"Do you know what realm your president is in?"

"I don't know; no one has seen it."

"However, the talismans and these magical implements we use are all made by him."

Lin Yang glanced at the soul‑summoning banner and gave a cold chuckle.

"Alright, I understand."

Upon hearing that, Ding Biao immediately knelt and said.

"Then you can take me as your disciple."

"We'll see how you perform; I'm going to cultivate now."

Having said that, he sat cross‑legged, and his whole body rose into the air.

Then, the surrounding spiritual energy poured inward.

Ding Biao, also in the living room, feeling the spiritual energy, immediately sat cross‑legged as well.

The cultivation effect tonight is better than that of the past six months!

The gaze directed at Lin Yang slowly became reverent.

He thought, from now on, Lin Yang will be his powerful backer.

As long as he holds onto that big thigh, who knows how much better the effect will be than in the Association.

Furthermore, if the big boss takes him as a disciple and gives him some guidance, wouldn't he be able to thrash everyone in the Association?

As he fantasized about reaching the pinnacle of life, Lin Yang's phone rang.

After Lin Yang answered the phone, he spoke softly.

"I'm heading out now; get lost and go back."

Upon hearing that, Ding Biao immediately flashed a fawning smile.

"Boss, are you going out? I just happened to drive over."

"Or I could be your driver."

Seeing his fawning appearance, Lin Yang said with a smile.

"That's not appropriate; you're a member of the Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) Association."

"Being able to be your driver is my honor."

Lin Yang smiled and did not respond.

When Lin Yang was about to open the door and go out, he hurried over and opened the door.

Then he drove the car in a clumsy, eager manner, taking Lin Yang out.

Sitting in the car, Lin Yang said with a grin.

"Little Ding, this Maybach of yours isn't cheap, huh? I didn't realize you were a rich second-generation."

Ding Biao said: "Boss, you're joking; what am I, a rich second-gen?"

"I bought this car after joining the Association."

"Besides, I know a bit of feng shui and occult arts, and being a Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) person myself, those wealthy people hire me to check feng shui, and they pay well."

Lin Yang, hearing that, said with a grin.

"You really know how to make money."

When they arrived at the residential complex where Jia Qianqian lived, and Lin Yang got out of the car, Jia Qianqian was completely stunned.

Upon seeing Lin Yang, she asked in surprise.

"You bought it?"

"No, someone is willing to be my driver."

Seeing Jia Qianqian's doubtful expression, Lin Yang said.

"Didn't you say you had news about blood jade?"

"Yes, but this matter might trouble you."

"Huh?"

Lin Yang looked at Jia Qianqian with some doubt.

Jia Qianqian said: "I've heard that a wealthy real-estate family possesses an ancestral piece of blood jade."

"However, he has recently encountered some issues and hopes to find a capable person to resolve them."

"Whoever solves it gets the item."

Upon hearing that, Lin Yang thought for a moment and said.

"Let's go take a look."

After the two got in the car, Jia Qianqian stated the destination.

"Well, it's the Old Wang family; lately they've been plagued by misfortune, saying their feng shui is bad."

"Before, they went to the Association to find someone, and the price offered was still quite attractive."

Upon hearing that, Jia Qianqian felt somewhat doubtful.

"This driver, how does he know so much?"

"I had to spend a lot of money to find out this information."

"Driver, how do you know this so clearly?"

"Driver?"

Ding Biao took a deep breath and forced out a smile.

"This is the boss's close female confidante; I must not get angry."

He said with a grin: "I, uh, am a member of the Association."

"So I know things relatively clearly."

"Member of the Association?"

Jia Qianqian stared for a moment, then asked with some uncertainty.

"Which Association is it?"

Ding Biao coughed and said.

"It's the Xuánmén (Mysterious Gate) Association; I forgot to mention—I'm a core member there."

Upon hearing that, Jia Qianqian was completely shocked!

"The person driving Lin Yang is actually a member of the Association?"

She looked at Lin Yang, her eyes full of disbelief.

"Mr. Lin, is he really a member of the Association?"

Upon hearing that, Lin Yang said to the driver, Ding Biao.

"You don't want to prove yourself?"

Ding Biao, upon hearing, immediately said.

"You can go to the association forum and search my name."

"My name is Ding Biao."

Jia Qianqian, upon searching, looked shocked.

The person who drove for Lin Yang turned out to be a core member of the association!