Chapter 1209

This……

"Your daddy just likes a challenge, none of your damn business—love to shit, then shit; if you won't shit, get the hell out of the way!"

Immediately after, Ximen Wudi opened his mouth and fired a retort at Yang Mingchen, causing the latter to break out in a cold sweat on the spot, and even his foot couldn't help but press down on the accelerator.

Screech!

This old bastard, what's the rush for?

Bang!

The next second, Ximen Wudi unhesitatingly raised his leg and gave Yang Mingchen a vicious kick, kicking his car flying on the spot.

Huh?.

Holy shit!

Just how damn strong is this guy?

"Cough, cough, you little Wang Ba bastard kicked way too hard—hurry up and compensate this old man for emotional damages."

Yang Mingchen was kicked right in the stomach by Ximen Wudi, with no defensive force at all, causing his stomach to roil, nearly making him throw up his dinner from the night before, so he immediately let out a yell at Ximen Wudi.

This……

The old bastard is actually trying to scam me now!

"Fine, you wait here, I'm going to go buy a set of clothes right now; once I've changed, let's go eat at a restaurant, and chat about business while we're at it."

Ximen Wudi said, pulling out his phone and dialing Chu Yunlong's number as he spoke.

He really was planning to buy a few sets of clothes before heading back to school—after all, this outfit really was a bit shabby, and it just couldn't match his current status.

Hm?

After hearing Ximen Wudi's words, Yang Mingchen immediately frowned, not knowing what trick this guy was up to.

Too bad he couldn't see Ximen Wudi's expression right now—otherwise his eyes would have surely popped out of his head.

Whoosh.

And the instant the call connected, he heard Ximen Wudi's voice ring out.

"Hello? Uncle Chu, you're looking for me? What's the matter?"

The moment the call connected, Ximen Wudi immediately asked eagerly.

Pfft!

Damn, you bastard actually know to call the guy 'uncle'?

"Hehe, you kid, getting into trouble again?"

Chu Yunlong, on the other end of the line, gave a light chuckle and said to Ximen Wudi, utterly helpless.

What the heck?

Holy crap!

No wonder it felt a bit familiar just now—so it was that scheming bastard Chu Yunlong!

"No way, don't talk nonsense, I'm out right now, treating my godmother to dinner tonight, she said she's missing you, old man."

Ximen Wudi immediately pouted, then explained with a face full of grievance.

Screech!

What's going on?

Is this kid really going to meet Lord Sikong?

"Alright, where are you?"

After a brief pause, Chu Yunlong finally spoke to Ximen Wudi in a solemn tone.

He knew Ximen Wudi was the type who wouldn't stop until he got what he wanted, so he simply took the chance to ask directly.

Huh?

This scheming bastard actually agreed?

Hearing the tone coming from the other end of the line, Ximen Wudi was momentarily stunned, and couldn't help but start feeling puzzled.

"I'm on Xinhua Street, about to go buy some clothes."

He paused briefly, then explained to Chu Yunlong.

"That's good, I'm near Xinhua Street too, come on over, keep me company for a drink, and I have some other things to discuss with you anyway."

Immediately after, Chu Yunlong spoke up, his voice brimming with excitement.

"Got it, see you in five minutes!"

With that, Ximen Wudi hung up the phone directly, then quickly started the car and sped toward the location Chu Yunlong had given.

"Hey, where are you going?"

In the car, Yang Mingchen immediately shouted at Ximen Wudi, somewhat anxiously.

"You bastard sure talk a lot of crap—drive faster, or just pull over up ahead!"

Ximen Wudi paid Yang Mingchen no attention at all, and immediately kept urging him on.

Screech!

Holy mother of—!

Hearing Ximen Wudi's words, Yang Mingchen immediately let out a wail, grinding his teeth so hard he wished he could beat the crap out of this guy—way too arrogant!

"Ximen Wudi, you son of a bitch just wait for me—if I don't teach you a lesson today, I'll take your surname."

Yang Mingchen muttered as he drove with all his might; in just three or four minutes, he had already driven to Xinhua Street.

Because Chu Yunlong had already made a reservation, he didn't have to wait in line and went straight into the hotel.

"Boss Chu, it's been a long time! You've been getting more and more handsome lately, even more mature and steady than before!"

The moment he stepped into the hotel, the greeter Young Lady immediately called out in a sickeningly sweet voice.

Ugh!

"Hahaha, beautiful Young Lady, I really don't deserve such praise, but I'm more than happy to hear it!"

Chu Yunlong laughed heartily, then teased the greeter Young Lady.

Damn!

This guy is really shameless!

Ximen Wudi, standing nearby, couldn't help but crack a grin after overhearing their exchange, the corners of his mouth even beginning to twitch slightly.

"You two chat first, I'm going out for a smoke, be right back!"

Ximen Wudi couldn't be bothered to get involved; after tossing out that one line, he turned and ran straight out.

The guy didn't want to get dragged into their conversation, lest he get drenched in their cheesy banter.

"Oh, Ximen Wudi, you've finally deigned to show up! Have a seat, quick!"

Chu Yunlong looked at Ximen Wudi, who had just settled into his seat, and immediately greeted him with a beaming smile.

"Heh, Brother Chu, why so formal with me? Whatever you need, just say the word — it's my duty as a brother, no question."

As he spoke, Ximen Wudi fished a pack of cigarettes from his person, handed one to Chu Yunlong and lit it, then said to him with a beaming smile.

Holy crap!

How did this kid suddenly change so drastically?

Could he have run into some kind of fortuitous encounter?

In an instant, Chu Yunlong's heart trembled, a hint of excitement crossing his face.

He knew Ximen Wudi would definitely have something to ask his help with, but he never in a million years expected the guy to bring it up on his own initiative.

"Ximen Wudi, what you're about to do this time is extremely dangerous — you might not even keep your life intact. Are you sure?"

After a long silence, Chu Yunlong took a deep drag of his cigarette, not rushing to speak. Instead, he stared fixedly into Ximen Wudi's eyes for a long moment before finally asking in a grave, serious tone.

Gah!

Dangerous?

Pfft!

Who's this old man ever been afraid of?