Chapter 1361: Chapter 1361

"Oh come on, Zhang Yu, I'm not into guys. What do you mean?" Lin Chen looked at Zhang Yu's excited expression with disdain.

"Brother Chen, I want to hang out with you from now on. You have to take me to Hawaii!"

Lin Chen looked at Zhang Yu, speechless: "Aren't you a Taoist? And you're thinking about going to Hawaii to flirt with girls."

"Who said I'm going there just to flirt? I'm going for proper business." Zhang Yu replied, speechless.

Lin Chen glanced at Zhang Yu up and down: "I know you well. Last time you told me yourself about the girls in Hawaii – skimpy clothes, big chests, slim waists, and perky butts."

At this moment, a few little nurses on their rounds couldn't help but whisper: "Hmph, wearing a Taoist robe but turns out to be a fake Taoist."

"Exactly, looking sanctimonious but not a good person at all."

Zhang Yu listened to the nurses' gossip, his face turning bright red.

"We need to discuss something, please leave." Zhang Yu said with a stern face to Director Zhang.

Director Zhang nodded and left the ward with the group of intern doctors and nurses.

Zhang Yu closed the door and chuckled: "Lin Chen, the World Martial Arts Congress is happening next month. My master said if I find you, he'll take me to participate."

"Not going." Lin Chen shook his head directly.

His mind was focused on finding Zhao Xiaohua, leaving no thought for attending any martial arts congress.

"Brother Chen, you can't be . Attending the World Martial Arts Congress has always been my dream." Zhang Yu was shocked.

"Sorry Zhang Yu, I'm really busy." Lin Chen shook his head.

At that moment, Lin Chen's phone suddenly rang, and an old voice came through.

"Hello, is this Lin Chen? I am Zhang Sanfeng." The voice said calmly.

"Zhang Sanfeng?" Lin Chen was taken aback; the name sounded somewhat familiar.

Finally, Lin Chen remembered, wasn't Zhang Sanfeng the founder of Wudang?

"You're Zhang Sanfeng? I might as well be Bodhidharma." Lin Chen hung up the phone with a snap.

Zhang Sanfeng was from the Ming Dynasty, centuries have passed, and his bones would have long decayed, how could he be calling me?

Zhang Yu was speechless: "Well, the person who just called was indeed Zhang Sanfeng, he's my master."

"What!" Lin Chen was stunned, Zhang Sanfeng is your master?

"Yes, my master is considered a supernatural being, he's at the pinnacle of the Demigod Realm, so his life span is naturally longer than ordinary people." Zhang Yu explained.

"Why didn't you say earlier?" Lin Chen looked embarrassed.

At this point, the phone rang again, from the same number.

This time Lin Chen answered much more politely: "Oh, it's Senior Zhang Sanfeng, I thought it was a scam call."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed bitterly, not having called anyone in centuries, and finally doing so only to be mistaken for a scammer.

"No problem, ignorance is no fault." Zhang Sanfeng said with a chuckle.

Lin Chen laughed: "So what does Master Zhang want with me?"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled: "I would like you to represent the younger generation of China at the World Martial Arts Congress."

"Sorry, I've already told Zhang Yu, I'm very busy and really have no time." Lin Chen replied bluntly.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled: "I know your little girlfriend was abducted by Yuan Tiangang, if you help me, I can help you find your little girlfriend, and I've gotten word that she's in M Country."

"She's in M Country?" Lin Chen's eyes lit up.

Zhang Sanfeng continued: "And I've heard that Yuan Tiangang will also appear at the martial arts congress, such a rare opportunity, are you willing to miss it?"

Upon hearing the name Yuan Tiangang, Lin Chen's mouth curled into a cold smile.

"Alright, Master Zhang, you promise that if I go to the martial arts congress with you, you'll help me find my friend!" Lin Chen smiled.

"Rest assured, I am several hundred years old, I wouldn't deceive you." Zhang Sanfeng chuckled. For more chapters visit Nov3lFɪre.ɴet

Considering Zhang Sanfeng's immense power and his disciples spread around the world, Lin Chen felt more confident in facing Yuan Tiangang, so he agreed right away.

Hearing Lin Chen was going to participate in the World Martial Arts Congress, Zhang Yu was so excited he could almost jump.

Lin Chen hung up the call and said: "I need to return to West City first, there's some business to handle there."

"Alright, I'll wait for you in the Capital City." Zhang Yu nodded.

Lin Chen boarded a plane back to West City, but for some reason, he felt a sense of unease on the flight.

Getting off the plane, Lin Chen looked toward the airport's waiting hall, frowning.

Unexpectedly, there was no one there to pick him up, which was very unusual.

Because before boarding, Lin Chen had called Qiao Xue, and she promised to come to pick him up at the airport.

But now, not only Qiao Xue, neither Xiao Yushan nor Jin Bingbing came either, which was quite peculiar.

Even more worrying for Lin Chen was that when he called several people, all their phones were off.

"Something must have happened." Lin Chen frowned, quickly heading out of the airport.

Lin Chen hailed a taxi and rushed toward the villa.

"Driver, nothing much happening in West City recently, right?" Lin Chen asked.

The driver glanced at Lin Chen and said: "Nothing much, everything's been quite normal recently."

"Oh." Lin Chen responded, closing his eyes.

At this point, a cold smile appeared on the driver's lips.

About ten more minutes of driving, the driver stopped the car, reaching out to pull out a sharp dagger.

"Ridiculous, the Lin Chen that makes the Xu family tremble, doesn't seem to have any real skills!" the driver sneered, opening the back door.

"Kid, you deserve to die by my hands. Offering your head to Young Master Xu Meng means a life free from worries." the driver said excitedly.

Saying this, the driver swung the dagger toward Lin Chen's head.

However, when the dagger was less than a millimeter from Lin Chen, it suddenly stopped. A pair of big hands tightly gripped the driver's wrist.

Lin Chen had opened his eyes.

The driver was scared senseless seeing this: "Impossible, you should have been knocked out by my drug, how are you still awake."

Lin Chen sneered, reaching out to grab the driver's neck, lifting him up: "You think such a low-level drug could knock me out? Spill the beans, what's going on."

The driver felt Lin Chen's hands were like iron claws, gripping his neck tightly.

"Speak up if you don't want to die." Lin Chen said coldly.

The driver was about to suffocate, but he still gritted his teeth, not saying a word.

Lin Chen didn't have time to waste, directly using the Soul Capturing Technique.

A flash of golden light, and the driver's gaze immediately became dazed.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Lin Chen's voice was icy.