The village beauty and me!

"I am Chen Huan."

"I heard you were looking for me?" Chen Huan replied calmly.

I decided to observe the other party's behavior first to see what he was planning to do next.

If you don't want to say something nice, then just take action.

The middle-aged man, with his hands behind his back, said unhurriedly, "Judging from your young age, your skills are quite remarkable. Your background must be extraordinary, right?"

"Which family or organization do you belong to?"

Seeing that the other party wanted to find out his background, Chen Huan started to think.

If you directly tell the other person that you are a farmer, they probably won't believe you.

So he simply made up an identity to tease the other person.

"How could you dare trespass here without some powerful connections?"

"I'm from the Butterfly Gang."

The middle-aged man opposite him frowned slightly but did not speak.

The young man standing behind him couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Butterfly?"

Chen Huan and the fat man nodded almost simultaneously, "Yes!"

The middle-aged man's eyes twitched twice more, while the one standing behind him turned completely furious.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to play me!"

"President, please let me go and meet him!"

"Even if it costs me my life, I'll make him pay today!"

He had long disliked Chen Huan, and although he knew Chen Huan was exceptionally strong, he was now on the verge of losing his temper.

Just then, the people outside rushed in.

They were all armed and ready to fight at any moment.

The young man's eyes burned even brighter; if the chairman hadn't yet given the order, he probably would have already rushed over.

Everyone in the Medicine King Society turned their attention to the middle-aged man.

Even if he only snorts, the battle will immediately begin.

He then ignored the questions from the person behind him, not only failing to give any instructions but also showing no obvious change in expression.

He simply gazed at Chen Huan and slowly said, "When did the Medicine King ever offend you?"

Chen Huan pursed his lips, "No, apart from coming to my place today to act all high and mighty, we haven't had any conflicts before."

The middle-aged man seemed to relax a bit.

Then he asked in a deep voice, "Since that's the case, leave behind what doesn't belong to you, and let's leave it at that."

These words surprised everyone present at the Medicine King Association.

Some of the more radical ones even shouted, "President, he injured so many of us, and many of them are practically crippled."

"How can we let him off so easily?"

"Killing them will still leave the stuff behind!"

The middle-aged man's face visibly turned ugly.

He also longed to be more ruthless and decisive.

He immediately ordered everyone to chop Chen Huan and the fat man into mincemeat.

But the problem is, who in the entire Medicine King Association has this ability?

If the Medicine King Society could really easily capture Chen Huan and the fat man and retrieve the Killing Blade, why would they have allowed them to fight their way in?

Various methods, including his most proficient poison, were ineffective.

How can we fight this war then?

A direct confrontation would only lead to humiliation, and could potentially destroy the entire Medicine King Society.

I have no choice but to compromise now.

Unfortunately, his subordinates completely failed to understand his good intentions, which gave him a real headache.

"Shut up, all of you."

"The chairman's orders are paramount, and there's a reason why he doesn't want to make a big fuss."

"As long as they obediently hand over the items, this matter will be resolved."

Hearing this, the previously noisy radicals finally quieted down.

The middle-aged man quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm glad that I still have some sensible people among my subordinates.

But Chen Huan on the other end responded directly, "President, I think you've got something wrong, terribly wrong."

"We're here today to give you a warning, or to put it bluntly, to teach you a lesson."

"I never intended to give you anything else."

"From the very beginning, it was the Medicine King Society who provoked us first."

"Of course, that's not important. Sometimes reasoning doesn't work, and I understand that."

"In short, this matter today is not up to you to decide."

The middle-aged man opposite him turned pale.

The radicals in the Medicine King Society were even more furious, ready to fight to the death at any moment.

The atmosphere grew increasingly tense and oppressive, as if a battle could break out at any moment.

Chen Huan and the fat man were originally there to cause trouble.

So we're all ready to go all out.

"You two are indeed exceptionally capable."

"If we're talking about one-on-one combat, among all of you in the Medicine King Society, there's no one stronger than you."

"But since you have such capabilities, you must be quite knowledgeable about certain information."

"There are reasons and foundations for the Medicine King Society to have existed for hundreds or even thousands of years and remain standing."

"If you continue to act tough today, you may gain some advantages, but you may still face retribution in the future."

A man of similar age to the association president stepped out from the crowd.

He does resemble the other person somewhat, but he lacks some of the majesty in his brows, instead exuding wisdom and shrewdness.

He looks like a strategist or advisor in the Medicine King Association.

When he stepped forward and spoke, the members of the Medicine King Society immediately quieted down considerably.

Even the president seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

It was as if his mere presence might change the situation.

What do you do for a living?

"Are you trying to scare us with your words?" the fat man asked, frowning.

The other person remained calm and composed, replying, "My surname is Tian, ​​and my name is Tian Boguang."

The fat man looked at him strangely. "Tian Boguang, that lecherous thief?"

Chen Huan, who was standing next to him, immediately understood the joke about the fat man and couldn't help but laugh.

The man who had already walked up to them looked somewhat confused, clearly not understanding what the fat man meant.

Instead of getting angry, he calmly introduced himself, "I am the vice president of the Medicine King Association, and my words carry some weight."

"When you two attacked, although you were somewhat ruthless, you never had the intention to kill."

"This means you're holding back and don't want to escalate things, right?"

The fat man was about to retort when Chen Huan spoke up first, "President Tian, ​​what exactly are you trying to say? Just say it directly."

"We really just wanted to solve some problems; we never intended to wipe anyone out."

Chen Huan's words were tantamount to softening his stance.

He wasn't afraid of the Medicine King Society, but sometimes it was indeed unnecessary to go to extremes and invite unnecessary trouble.

After being out in the world for so long, you're bound to learn some lessons.

A hint of joy flashed in Tian Boguang's eyes, and he nodded slightly to Chen Huan as if to show goodwill.

He then said, "That killing knife is a very important item for us."

"Although I don't know how you obtained it, this thing is extremely evil and dangerous."

"If you carry it around carelessly, it might bring trouble."

"It's not something an ordinary person can handle."