
Drinking their tea in one gulp, Weng Lou and Weng Ying Luan also looked much better than before.
Jian Qiang's eye brows rose increasingly looking at it. It seemed like the tea given by the old Grandfather of the inn owner was not an indiscriminate tea.
"Ah...thank you very much grandfather," said Weng Lou with a sigh of relief.
The innkeeper smiled then picked up the empty cup of Weng Lou and Weng Ying Luan.
"You want more?" ask the owner of the inn.
"No, thanks for the offer. I've been better." Weng Lou answered as decently as possible.
"How about you, young man, want to add more? I made a full pitcher in the kitchen, I'll give it all if you like it."
"Yes-yes, I'll take your offer" Weng Ying Luan replied with an awkward smile. He did not know how to refuse an offer from this innkeeper as young as Weng Lou.
"good. Here, spend it."
Out of nowhere, a jug as big as the head of a grown man appeared in the hands of the innkeeper.
Weng Ying Luan's smile froze instantly looking at the jug.
"This is what you said one teapot?!"
With a sense of force Weng Ying Luan took the jug containing warm tea from the hands of the old man of the inn.
Weng Ying Luan unceremoniously drank all of the warm tea to the point of being unceremonious within ten seconds, making the Weng Lou who saw her could only shake her head.
"Ugh...ahh~ Thank you very much," said Weng Ying Luan who returned the jug to the old grandfather of the inn owner.
"Em." The old grandfather replied by nodding his head and walking away from it.
Jian Qiang continued to observe the innkeeper's old grandfather until he exited the hallway of the room, where they were.
He somehow felt the shadow of the immense power of the owner of this inn, but on the other hand he felt that this power was not threatening at all. It was as if that power would not be used to kill or harm them.
"*I don't know how Pang Baicha got to know the owner of this inn, but this seems like a good thing. There are too many people who are in the realm of Soul Unification in this Hundan City, and not a few who have power far above me, he said, with us staying here at least the burden that was on my back would be slightly lifted.
But I mustn't let my guard down, this is Hundan City, even a small child with an innocent face could be a cold-blooded killer*," thought Jian Qiang.
"Uncle Jian, this may have been a bit late, but what about Shan Hu? He's still at the headquarters of the group we attacked earlier today." Weng Lou reopened the conversation after the departure of the innkeeper's old grandfather.
Jian Qiang was silent for a few while scratching the back of his non-itchy head.
A minute passed, there was still no answer from him, Weng Lou thought maybe Jian Qiang had a plan of his own, but then Jian Qiang had already opened his voice and gave him an answer.
"Calm down, I'll be there with him. I'm guessing you guys must still have the loot in that place so tell Shan Hu to keep guarding it until you get back, right? Those things must be so much that you two can't take them, can I bring them along?"
"Eh? N-not necessary. I. I don't want to use that loot or sell it."
"really? It's up to you, I'll leave then."
After saying that, Jian Qiang's figure disappeared from there.
Weng Lou and Weng Ying Luan looked at each other for a while before Weng Ying Luan walked to walk Weng Lou to the room where Weng Fang Di was resting.
Krack....
The door opened and showed the figures of Weng Wan and the others sitting around Weng Fang Di who was lying on his bed.
"The lou?! You're finally back!"
"Where have you been fucking?! You're making us all worry!"
"...."
Weng Wan and Weng Hua greeted Weng Lou with questions while Weng Ning, who was also there, simply smiled at Weng Lou.
Their expressions all changed along with Weng Lou who kept telling them what happened to all of them.
Weng Lou told me from when he and Shan Hu found the basement in the Blood Group headquarters which contained their loot and a secret passageway that took them both to the main headquarters them.
Weng Lou closed the story until when he and Shan Hu reunited and collected the loot from the castle that became the main headquarters of the Blood Group. After they finished telling the story, they all fell silent, the atmosphere became silent without the slightest sound.
At this moment, Weng Wan, Weng Hua, Weng Ning, and also Weng Ying Luan had the same thoughts. They should have come with Weng Lou and Shan Hu earlier.
"Then, what is the fate of the leader of the group? Did you kill him?" asked Weng Wan who seemed to get carried away because of the story of Weng Lou.
"You mean Sha Shou? I didn't kill him, I told him to repair the entire castle building that was their group's headquarters" Weng Lou replied quickly.
"fixed it? What's for?" Weng Hua asked.
"Hehehe.I will make the castle a base of our own. I intend to create our own group, a group of martial arts experts, I will recruit its own members. Ah and also I intend to use the castle as a place to accommodate children who have martial talent but do not have enough money to learn.
I will teach them self-defense. Maybe a sect building or a martial college out of it would be pretty good." Weng Lou replied with a smile to Weng Hua.
All those who heard that were silent once again. None of them understood Weng Lou's way of thinking.
Forming a group of martial arts experts, and establishing his own sect, even for adults it was not a joke. Moreover, the one who stated it was Weng Lou, the one who would not lie or say a joke that did not make sense. There was only one conclusion from that, Weng Lou was indeed serious about his words.
But even so, they all still do not know how Weng Lou will realize everything he said it.
"It's a very big goal, you have to work hard to make it happen."
Suddenly a voice broke the silence that was happening.
It was the voice of the innkeeper. Without them all realizing it, the old geezer was already inside the room they were in.
""A-you?!""
"No need to be surprised like that, I came here because I heard that someone had loot," the old man of the inn said with a small smile to Weng Lou.
Weng Lou swallowed his saliva. He had not felt the arrival of this old grandfather at all before.
"Hey son, what if you sell me those things? I'll buy it at a decent price." The old man continued speaking.
Blinking a few times, Weng Lou scratched the back of his head that was not itchy. He was at a loss as to what kind of reaction this innkeeper's old grandfather had to make.
"Sell it to him. I guarantee you'll be satisfied with the price he's offering."
The door opened, revealing the figure of Pang Baicha walking into the room.
"Hm? How do you know?" ask Lou Weng.
"I always sell my stuff to this old man if I can't pay the money to stay here. He will buy anything of value if you offer it to him" explained Pang Baicha.
He then sat down beside Weng Fang Di then checked his condition, while Weng Lou was silent and looked at the old grandfather of the inn owner.
"So? Do you intend to sell it?" The innkeeper asked once again Weng Lou.
It took a few seconds for Weng Lou to think about it carefully, before he finally made his decision.
"Well, I'll see first what price you'll offer me" said Weng Lou.
"Hahaha.you're a very suspicious young man. But that's good, if you become a person who trusts others too easily, then it will only make you lose. Even so, always suspecting others is also not good, maybe you are suspecting the wrong person young."
Hearing those words, inexplicably Weng Lou felt a danger signal from all over his body. But then, the danger signal disappeared as the old man turned around and walked out of the room where Weng Lou and the others were.
"Come with me, we'll see what stuff you bring with you" said the old man who then stepped his foot out of the room.
Weng Lou remained silent for a while, before finally reacting and hurriedly exiting the room, then following where the innkeeper's old grandfather had gone.