Chapter 116
Invincible Kungfu Healer
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Gu Xicheng was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, âLittle friend Mo has really thought it through. Seems like I was the one who was too anxious.â
How could he not know that the walls had ears? With the Gu Clan Fortâs current situation, if they knew that Gu Xicheng not only recovered his cultivation, but was stronger than before, it most likely would cause a commotion.
If this spread to the ears of the Zhou and Tang clan, there would probably be other unforeseen changes. Only a hidden power could be called a trump card.
âSince itâs like that, I will leave first. I will visit Elder Gu again tonight.â
Mo Wen bid farewell by cupping one hand in the other before his chest, then turned to exit through the door decisively. Gu Xicheng looked at Mo Wenâs silhouette. His eyes showed that he was deep in thought. For a guest to show up with a coincidental piece of good news, was this the Gu Clan Fortâs good fortune? The heavens had not given up on them after all.
Outside the pavilion, Gu Jingman was leaning against a stone pillar, with her arms crossed. Her eyes were downcast, and her expression was sad.
âWhatâs the matter? Youâre frightened? Better pack your things and get ready to run.â Mo Wen crossed his arms, as he playfully laughed.
âDo I look like someone who would run in a time of crisis? The word frightened is not in my dictionary.â Gu Jingman gave Mo Wen a look, and with a soft humph said, âAnyways, no matter what grandfather says, I am not leaving. The Gu Clan Fort is my home. It does not matter whether itâs now or in the future, it will always be so.â
âDo you not feel that you are acting like a capricious, unruly missy?â Mo Wen laughed. The Gu Clan Fort was going to fall. Her staying would be nothing but suicide.
âCapricious and unruly? What do you know?â Gu Jingman gave Mo Wen a stare saying, âYou better get out of my sight. Just looking at you makes me angry. Later, Iâll send someone to send you back to Charm City.â
âTo bring me here and send me off as you please. How can things be so simple?â Mo Wen wore a look that said it was easier to raise the devil than to lay him.
âThen, what do you plan to do? Surely you donât plan to stay back and die?â Gu Jingman took a step forward and patted Mo Wen on the shoulder. âI do hope that you would stay back and accompany me to die. At least we have a scapegoat, and when we are on Deathâs Road, at least I have company.â
âPlease donât. Iâm still a virgin. I donât want to die so soon.â Mo Wen said seriously, as he shook his head.
âThen, why are you sitting around for? Get out of my sight!â Gu Jingman humped coldly. As she said this, she took out her phone and informed her people to make arrangements for a return flight.
âI havenât received my reward yet, and you want to get rid of me. Where in the world would you get such a thing?â Mo Wen leaned against a wall. He looked rascally, as though he would not leave without his reward.
âAiyo, you havenât even done anything, and you want to claim benefits?â Gu Jingman laughed with some mirth.
âI wonât leave, if you donât give...â Mo Wen shook his head.
âIf you leave, then go ahead and die!â Gu Jingman glared at him.
âIf I die, it will be your fault. You invite people over, but donât payout the reward. So untrustworthy. Even if I become a ghost, I wonât let you go,â Mo Wen said calmly.
âDonât argue with me. Quickly tell me what you want, then scram.â Gu Jingman had no energy to blindly deal with Mo Wen. She wasnât in the mood. Anyhow, Mo Wen could not stay. Her grandfatherâs words gave her an uneasy feeling. The situation wasnât as optimistic as she had thought.
âLeave the matter of the reward for later. Letâs settle the matter of Lin Qing first. Have your people found her whereabouts yet?â
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. It was afternoon. It had been four to five hours since Lin Qing was kidnapped. In the hands of the young master from the Zhou clan, he was afraid nothing good could happen to her. If they were late in rescuing her, Lin Qing might have already been taken advantage of by that Zhou Chongxuan. Chastity should be a very important thing to a woman, especially since Lin Qing was still unmarried.
âWhat time is it already, and you are still thinking about the beauty. Little brother, I was blind. You are not ordinarily suave, you even dare go after the great beauty of the business world of Charm City.â Gu Jingman gave Mo Wen a look. Her lips curled up almost unnoticeably. What was the relationship between this little brother and Lin Qing? He was so concerned about her...
Having frequently been around Charm City, Gu Jingman naturally knew about Lin Qing. That strong business woman had rapidly rose up in Charm City in recent years. Although her business wasnât that large, she had built it up from scratch. Adding to that, she was a mesmerizing beauty, so she was well known in Charm City.
âDo you, or do you not, have intel? Time waits for no man.â Mo Wen had no energy to small talk with Gu Jingman. Let her imagine what she wants. He had saved Gu Jingman, and now he was helping the Gu Clan Fort. He realized that, recently, he had become Mr Nice Guy. And, all his issues seemed to be clumped together, till he could not deal with them separately.
âLook at you, getting all anxious. Come with me, I have already made arrangements.â Gu Jingman rolled her eyes at Mo Wen, leading the way as she walked outside.
The helicopter on the lawn slowly ascended and headed into the mountains. In a few moments, it disappeared into the mist.
On the helicopter, Gu Jingman took out a map and laid it out in front of Mo Wen, saying, âThe Zhou Clanâs Manor house should be around here. Itâs around a hundred miles away from the Gu Clan Fort. We shouldnât take long to arrive by helicopter.â
Gu Jingman held a pencil and circled the location of the Zhou Clanâs Manor house.
âAccording to my spyâs report, Zhou Chongxuan is in a car heading back to the Zhou Clanâs Manor house. His current position should be here...â
Gu Jingman circled the map again, âIn thirteen minutes, we can intercept his car here. As far as I know, Lin Qing is in the car.â
She explained the plan carefully in detail to Mo Wen. Luckily, Zhou Chongxuan did not return to the Zhou Clanâs Manor house by helicopter, choosing to return by car instead. Otherwise, they would have already arrived at the Zhou Clanâs Manor house by now.
Once Lin Qing entered the Zhou Clanâs Manor house, rescuing her would most likely be much more difficult.
âNot bad, hopefully we can find her.â Mo Wen nodded with satisfaction. Gu Jingman really did keep this incident on her mind, having arranged everything before they left.
âMy little brotherâs love interest, how could I not have it on my mind?â Gu Jingman laughed charmingly, obscenely saying, âBut, that Lin Qing is already in her thirties, so could it be that you like this type of women? Royal sisters, they really are lethal to sentimental boys like you.â
Lunatic!
Mo Wenâs lips twitched, as he turned his head to face away. He had no energy to deal with Gu Jingman.
âOh, someone is shy. Donât be shy, I can understand, you just have a strong Oedipus complex. Many people are like that, not just you.â
Seeing Mo Wen face away, as though he was avoiding the subject, Gu Jingman was even more pleased. Her voice was oozing charm. She even threw a few charming, feminine winks at Mo Wen from time to time.
Along a winding mountain road, three cars forming a convoy raced up the narrow mountain road. The drivers were clearly familiar with the mountain roads. Not only were they driving fast, their cornering and turning was also smooth and on point.
âThatâs Zhou Chongxuanâs motorcade. With his status, he will most likely have a few ancient martial art practitioners protecting him. The cars in the front and the rear are for all his bodyguards.â The helicopter hovered between the tall mountains, slowly chasing up to the cars racing up the mountain roads. Gu Jingman stuck out her head and looked down at the motorcade two hundred meters below them. She raised her eyebrows, as she said this.
[1]: Royal sister complex refers to a fixation, or strong attraction, to older, elegant, royalty-like women.