Water elemental became a god, ultimately becoming the master of heaven, earth, mountains, and rivers

Chapter 153 Something terrible has happened! Chen Shunan has attacked!

Hano Tsuto, Yuxing Building, top floor.

Zhao Guanghui was dressed in ordinary clothes and only had three or five close confidants with him, keeping a low profile.

A table laden with fine wine and dishes was laid out in front of him, all signature dishes of Yuxinglou, such as braised fish fillets, braised sea cucumber with scallions, and stewed chicken. The portions were small but exquisite, with only a few chopsticks' worth of meat on each plate, enough to be blown away by a sneeze.

Besides Zhao Guanghui, there were two other people sitting at the table.

One of them was Sun Jun, a master of true essence under Zhao Guanghui. He was a man of medium build with a pointed chin and a pair of Kunshan steel spikes hanging from his waist.

The other was a man with a high, hooked nose, deep-set eyes, and distinct Western Region features.

He wore a purplish-red tantric robe called 'Lakri' that looked somewhat like a Buddhist robe. His right shoulder was bare, and he wore a yellow, pointed monk's hat.

It was under Guo Guanfu's command that Lama Jiuchan Hui was born.

The reason why 'Lakkui' is seemingly true but actually false is because Tantric Buddhism held a high position in the Changbai Holy Dynasty, almost becoming the state religion.

However, since Jiuzhan Hui had been expelled from his status as a lama and was no longer worthy of wearing the 'Lakri' robe, he could not forget his past glory. So he secretly commissioned a robe that was somewhat similar but left no room for criticism.

"I have long admired Master Chan Hui's name, and meeting him today, I can see that his reputation is well-deserved... We should try to get closer to each other in the future."

Zhao Guanghui, displaying a refined and courteous character, stood up and cheerfully poured Jiu Chanhui a full glass of wine.

He also poured Sun Jun a glass.

Sun Jun was somewhat flattered and said, "Thank you very much, Master."

Jiu Chanhui glanced at the wine glass but didn't drink it.

Then, in a lukewarm tone,
"Mr. Zhao, you are too kind. I thought it was Brother Sun who was hosting the banquet and inviting me today, but I never expected it would be Mr. Zhao who came here to invite me. You have really gone to great lengths."

There was something unkind in Jiu Chan Hui's words.

After all, his employer was Guo Guanfu.

By bypassing Guo Guanfu and contacting Zhao Guanghui privately, it's inevitable that Guo Guanfu will become suspicious, affecting their professional relationship.

Although Jiu Chanhui was arrogant, he was not stupid.

He always felt that Zhao Guanghui harbored malicious intentions and plotted against him.

But he couldn't bring himself to walk away and give them the cold shoulder.

After all, Zhao Guanghui was the boss.

Inside the water pit, order was well maintained and hierarchy was clearly defined.

Ordinary Water Three, True Master, Manager of Well, Nine Great Bosses.

Although he, Jiu Chanhui, was a master at slaying the two traitors, he was not even as good as Manager Inoue.

If someone were to act indiscriminately and do something to humiliate their employer or even the manager of Inoue, Guo Guanfu would likely clean house first, prioritizing the dignity of his employer, without needing anyone else to intervene.

Of course, this is all on the premise that Guo Guanfu is still alive.

"These Central Plains people have so many rules... Oh well, when in Rome, do as the Romans do."

Jiu Chanhui mentally recited the names of the Living Buddhas of all generations and the Dharma names of the great Buddhas before forcibly suppressing the urge to beat the two people in front of him to death.

The three were eating.

Sun Jun seemed to remember something, and as if seeking credit, he said to Zhao Guanghui,
"By the way, boss, there's going to be some fun today. Kong Chengping and his men, along with Peng Lang from Boss Guo's unit, are going to find Sun Xiao and his men under Zhao Guangxi..."

"Since your goods haven't arrived at the dock yet, why don't you listen to some entertainment?"

As the saying goes, "A wise man does not stand under a dangerous wall," and recently, no prominent figures in Wuqing County have been willing to come to Banno Tsudo.

Today, for some unknown reason, Zhao Guanghui said that a batch of antique porcelain vases, Western clocks and ancient mirrors purchased from the south would arrive in Banno Tsuto, and he couldn't resist coming to welcome them in person.

However, Zhao Guanghui was originally an amateur in the capital, obsessed with all sorts of strange and unusual things.

It's not surprising that they would do such a thing.

When Jiu Chanhui heard the names 'Peng Lang' and the others, he frowned slightly and showed displeasure.

In his view, with the transfer order yet to be announced and the situation still unsettled, anything could change.

It remains to be seen who will be appointed as the next head of the waterwheels in Wuqing County.

With everything still uncertain, it was unwise for Peng Lang to so eagerly pledge his loyalty and completely break ties with Zhao Guangxi's faction.

Especially Peng Lang and his group, who intentionally or unintentionally used his name and banner to charge into battle, were being used as pawns by Sun Jun, Kong Chengping and others without even realizing it.

Thinking of this, Jiu Chanhui felt a surge of murderous intent in his heart, but he forcibly suppressed the urge to beat Peng Lang and his colleagues to death.

Zhao Guanghui chuckled softly, "Alright, whatever you say."

Sun Jun's face lit up with joy. He quickly got up, walked outside the private room, and whispered a few words to his confidant, asking him to summon Kong Chengping, Peng Lang, and the others.

Back in the private room, Sun Jun sat back down and smiled.

"Master, Zen Master Hui, please wait a moment."

After half a stick of incense.

Several heavy footsteps sounded outside the door.

Sun Jun immediately stood up to introduce the two.

"Master, Master Chanhui, and these gentlemen are—"

Sun Jun's voice abruptly stopped.

With a creak, the door opened, revealing several limping figures with bruised and swollen faces.

Especially Peng Lang, who was in the lead, looked extremely disheveled. He was swollen all over, with a pig's head and big ears, and his skin was dark. He was not even human.

Sun Jun's heart skipped a beat, and his expression turned stern.

"Kong Chengping, tell me, what's going on here?"

Kong Chengping walked out with a silent expression.

Peng Lang looked at Jiu Chanhui, whose expression was calm and whose eyes were undisturbed. Peng Lang lowered his head again.

A moment later, Kong Chengping recounted the whole story.

"waste!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Jun's face darkened, and he looked at Kong Chengping and the others with a look of disappointment and frustration.

Even with Peng Lang and his men leading the charge, they still managed to win so poorly.

That's utterly embarrassing for me!

Jiu Chanhui remained calm and composed, seemingly unconcerned.

Zhao Guanghui chuckled lightly, speaking with a nonchalant air.
"Victory and defeat are common occurrences in war. If we lose face this time, we can always come back next time. Old Sun, there's no need to hold us accountable. Let's leave it at that. Everyone, please take your seats and have something to eat."

What is Zhao Guanghui's identity?
It's impossible for him to personally get involved and fight with these scoundrels in a heated argument; that would be beneath him!

Zhao Guanghui decided to let Sun Xiao, Chen Shunan, and the others go for the time being.

Zhao Guanghui also possessed this magnanimous spirit.

"The master's lesson is indeed correct..."

Sun Jun looked respectful, then glanced sideways at Kong Chengping and the others, and said,
"Aren't you going to thank your employer?"

"Thank you, boss!"

"Our employer is truly wise and righteous; we are deeply grateful!"

Kong Chengping and the others quickly bowed and paid their respects, their voices carrying a mixture of fear and obsequiousness, as if they had just survived a calamity.

Just as Peng Lang and the others were about to take their seats, Shui San'er rushed in and said urgently.
"Master Sun, boss, something's happened downstairs!"

"what happened again?"

Sun Jun's face grew even darker. Having been repeatedly humiliated in front of his employer, Sun Jun was now seething with anger, which made him extremely irritable.

"It's...it's Chen Shunan! He's brought Sun Xiao and his few remaining soldiers, claiming they want justice, and they've already attacked!"

"what?!"

Sun Jun was stunned for a moment, but then suddenly realized what he meant and laughed angrily.
"Him? Chen Shunan? An old man in his sixties? Where is Lin Shouzhou?"

Sun Jun thought the person had mispronounced the name and that it should be Lin Shouzhou who had called.

Given Lin Shouzhuo's volatile temper, it's quite possible.

Shui San'er, who brought the news, had a mournful face and stammered,
“Master Sun, it’s absolutely true, it’s Chen Shunan from the gravel well, I know him…”

Is it really that cautious and meticulous old man Chen?!
Sun Jun subconsciously glanced at Zhao Guanghui, who sat expressionless in the main seat, suppressed his surging anger, and said in a deep voice,

"Stop them! Don't spoil the host's enjoyment!"

Although Chen Shun'an possessed a three-stage martial body and a late-stage second-rate cultivation level, he must have been out of his mind to dare to come looking for revenge today.

But youth and strength are a threat; how many people can one possibly defeat?
Let alone that he was a true master, even the group of Shui San'er who accompanied him, nearly ten second-rate experts, would be enough to leave that old guy here.

"Yes, I'll go right away!"

Shui San'er left in a hurry, beckoning the burly men guarding the gate to hurry downstairs.

"Master, drink up, don't let these people spoil your enjoyment."

Sun Jun took a deep breath, forced a smile, stood up, and raised his glass to toast Zhao Guanghui.

Boom!
Just as Zhao Guanghui reached out, a muffled, loud bang suddenly came from downstairs, and the entire Yuxing Building shook violently!
Dust accumulated over the years fell from the ceiling, and the wine in the glasses on the table sloshed violently, splashing onto the surface.

dong dong! !
Like the heavens beating drums, a sudden sound of wind and thunder arose, followed by a series of muffled thuds coming from downstairs.

Interspersed among them were cries of pain, wails, and the ear-piercing sounds of objects breaking!
"Ouch..."

"Stop hitting him, stop hitting him..."

"Master, Master Chen, you're a real tiger... No, no, you're this!"

"Quickly, go and invite Grandpa Sun upstairs!"

Click!

The door to the private room was suddenly flung open, and a figure with a bruised and swollen face and torn clothes tumbled in, crying out,

"Grandpa Sun, we can't stop him! That old man Chen is too fierce; he's already fought his way down to the next floor!"

Sun Jun suddenly stood up, his eyes flashing with cold light. Just as he was about to start cursing, he heard a loud and energetic voice coming from downstairs.

"Get Sun Jun out here and see me!"

“We all come from humble backgrounds, working tirelessly to provide water for the people of the capital. And now he’s disregarding our camaraderie and instigating infighting… I’d like to see how Sun Jun disciplines you!”

……

"Zhao Guangxi, you did a great job..."

Meanwhile, inside Dingfuzhuang.

Ding Zhang stared intently at Zhao Guangxi.

Zhao Guangxi looked bewildered and said, "What do you mean by that, Lord Ding? I don't understand..."

Ding Zhang held a newly arrived appointment letter in his hand and glanced at Zhao Guangxi with some disdain.

These locals from Wuqing are full of tricks and schemes.

They can come up with all sorts of schemes and tricks.

Unlike me, who only knows how to spend and make money.

"Never mind, let's hurry back to Tongzhou City."

Ding Zhang seemed too lazy to argue, shook his head, and unfolded the document in his hand.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Guangxi felt a huge weight lifted off his shoulders and was completely at ease.

"Lord Ding," he hesitated for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "I wonder if it would be possible to make an exception and deliver the wellhead seal and the [Peaceful Well-Watching Sword] to me ahead of schedule?"

"Oh? Why? This is somewhat against the rules."

"Alas, Brother Guo died too tragically. I am worried that I will suffer the same fate and be targeted by the rebels of the Guolu Society again."

Zhao Guangxi's face showed grief and worry.

Ding Zhang gave Zhao Guangxi a deep look, hesitated for a moment, then called for two items to be brought over, and said,

"Fine, here you go with the appointment document. Announce it whenever you want. I'll set off for Tongzhou today."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Guangxi did not hesitate. He straightened his robes, bowed deeply with utmost solemnity, and said in a deep, serious voice,
"This humble servant, Zhao Guangxi, respectfully sees Lord Ding off!"

Ding Zhang pursed his lips and strode past Zhao Guangxi.

At this moment, he suddenly paused, patted Zhao Guangxi on the shoulder, and said,

"Little Zhao, do a good job. I'll be waiting for you in Tongzhou City."

Zhao Guangxi returned to Wuqing County and went straight to Wohu Well.

Old Feng remained seated in the shadow of the well shed, seemingly rooted to the spot, never having left.

"All done?"

Feng Lao sensed the newcomer and opened his eyes.

"Alright." Zhao Guangxi chuckled, his tone filled with barely suppressed delight.

Elder Feng nodded slightly, said no more, and turned his gaze to the blue stone chessboard in front of him: "Shall we play another game?"

"please!"

After a while.

Zhao Guangxi stared intently at Feng Lao's movements, his gaze refusing to leave the chessboard even for a moment.

Only after the black pieces were fully formed, completely eliminating the white pieces and securing another victory, did Zhao Guangxi nod in satisfaction, slowly rise, and cup his hands in greeting.

"Old Feng, I'll come play chess with you again tomorrow."

"Get out! I don't need you! You bully who preys on the old and young! I'm going into seclusion and won't see any guests."

Feng Lao glared at Zhao Guangxi with annoyance, then flicked his sleeve and swept across the chessboard.

Without any visible movement or fluctuation of internal energy, the bluestone chessboard and all the chess pieces turned to dust and disappeared with a gust of wind.

Starting today, I'm giving up chess!
Zhao Guangxi smiled, said nothing more, and turned to walk out of the street.

Zhao Guangxi had enjoyed teasing Old Feng since he was a child, and he loved seeing the old man get exasperated.

Just then, a blurry figure swiftly swept over, landing in front of him and bowing respectfully.

"Master, Zhao Guanghui secretly went to Banno Tsuto, and this afternoon, Sun Xiao and the others... Chen Shunan is now leading them to Yuxing Restaurant."

what?
Zhao Guangxi's face lit up with joy. After a moment's thought, he immediately said in a deep voice,

"Quickly, prepare the carriages and horses... Never mind, I'll go ahead first. You all hurry over and protect me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a storm swept across the sky, and fine gauze billowed out.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Guangxi's figure disappeared completely, leaving only the lingering echo of his command seemingly still reverberating in the air.

Upon seeing this, many people wore expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

Zhao Dongjia, your skills are so profound?
Then what's the point of us protecting them?!

(End of this chapter)