CHAPTER 1341: CHAPTER 1332: CURLING HIS LIPS

"Tch!" Huang Mao sneered, but in the end, still respectfully answered, "Greetings to the new leader."

The alluring woman seemed unbothered, but she looked at Hua Ci Qianxi with great interest and said coquettishly, "Hello, little sister."

This provoked a roll of the eyes from Hua Ci Qianxi, who wasn’t interested in getting involved in these disputes. Under the influence of the three leaders, the members of the organization below also respectfully responded, "Greetings to the new leader."

Faced with so many experts, Hua Ci Qianxi wasn’t intimidated. As a core member of the third generation of the Hua Family, her strong aura was instantly displayed. As the guide for these new forces, she didn’t need to do much; after all, the one to resolve any troubles would be Xiao Yifei, the main instructor of this force. In the end, all these mixed individuals would undergo his training, and if problems couldn’t be solved, Xiao Yifei would certainly find a way.

"Since I’m the new leader here, I want to establish a few rules," Hua Ci Qianxi loudly declared.

"First, I don’t care what backgrounds you come from or what wrongs you’ve committed in the past, but from now on, do not harm civilians or kill without cause. Anyone who violates this will be dealt with according to the law!"

"Second, obey the instructions of your superiors and avoid contradictory actions..."

Several days later, while Hua Ci Qianxi in Beijing had just managed to integrate a brand new organization, Xiao Yifei was still far away, tens of thousands of miles from Beijing, traversing mountains and rivers, seeking out extraordinary individuals. After days of searching and enlightenment, he finally located some experts.

They weren’t moved by Xiao Yifei’s passionate "patriotic aspirations" but were more interested in the "ultimate exaltation" secret technique he possessed. This medical skill could only be learned by direct descendants of the Xiao Family, or else they would have taken it like bandits long ago. Moreover, they were somewhat in awe of Xiao Yifei’s strength. Cultivators have a sensitive awareness; when facing great danger, no one wants to risk themselves, much like standing before Xiao Yifei.

He gave them an unfathomable feeling. Even the Daoist with the highest cultivation found Xiao Yifei somewhat mysterious, like a vast sea of stars before him, exerting considerable pressure.

After failing to find any more experts across the vast expanse of the country, Xiao Yifei finally decided to return, feeling travel-worn and slightly disappointed, yet resigned. In the End of Dharma era, finding even one cultivator in the world was already satisfying. However, he had a way to enhance the overall strength of everyone.

He didn’t waste much time on the road since the nation was in peril, and people of ambition should step forward. With Jiu Country in crisis, Muyun appointed him as the chief instructor for this group, and naturally, he couldn’t refuse. The situation at the border was critical, and a large group of experts was needed to assist.

A grand procession advanced toward a military district in Beijing. With an urgent situation at the border, ordinary soldiers had already been dispatched south to guard the border, leaving the large military district mostly deserted. Therefore, Muyun specially allowed Xiao Yifei to use it as a training base for experts.

Xiao Yifei received news that Hua Ci Qianxi had basically taken control of the organization. However, these were just surface-level appearances, and whether there was genuine submission behind the scenes was still unknown. But Xiao Yifei was never concerned about this, because even if Hua Ci Qianxi hadn’t completely subdued them, he had his ways to make everyone submit. In this world, having the biggest fist was the true principle.

"Crack—" The gate of the military district was opened by a leader of the organization, immediately alerting a group of people inside. The leaders, led by Huang Mao and two others, gradually surrounded Xiao Yifei and his group, looking ferocious, as if they wanted to devour Xiao Yifei.

"Who the hell is this guy?" Huang Mao, the first to express dissatisfaction, said. After hearing about the new leader’s announcement that a new training officer would arrive in the afternoon, he was very uncomfortable. He had always been used to a freewheeling lifestyle and had already been quite deferential to the new leader, given the respect for the old leader. But another person coming to control him was something he really couldn’t tolerate.

And so, when a group actually arrived in the afternoon, led by a young guy who was clearly Xiao Yifei, he could tell at once that this kid must be the new instructor, so he deliberately stood out to stir up trouble.

"Hey, hey, take it easy," a man in a suit said deliberately, trying to show both indifference and curiosity about the new instructor’s abilities. Thus, this man left it to Huang Mao to test the waters first while he watched and waited, killing two birds with one stone.

"Hehehe..." The woman named Yao Rao didn’t speak but watched Xiao Yifei with interest, a charming smile on her face.

"..." Xiao Yifei simply smiled without speaking. As expected, they started preparing to cause trouble, but instead of getting angry, he smiled and said, "I’m your chief instructor and the one to guide your cultivation, or more precisely, how to improve yourselves."

Everyone present was somewhat puzzled, unsure of what this meant. The experts following Xiao Yifei also remained silent. These reclusive experts were curious about Xiao Yifei’s skills, hoping to see what Huang Mao would reveal.

"You’re the chief instructor?" Huang Mao sneered. "Barely got hair growing, huh? Just came out to mess around, you really have guts."

Still unperturbed, Xiao Yifei silently watched him provoking, as if he wasn’t the one being addressed. Indeed, his aura could be completely restrained, appearing no different from an ordinary person to others.

"Welcome to Beijing, everyone. This is my turf, and I hope you can—" Xiao Yifei ignored Huang Mao, turning instead to address the reclusive experts behind him.

"I’m talking to you, damn it!" Huang Mao was somewhat angered. Aside from the leader, no one else dared to disrespect him. Yet now, a self-conceited fool dared ignore him. On the spot, he threw a punch straight at Xiao Yifei.

Due to training by the organization and his superior physical fitness, his cultivation level was already high, allowing him to hold such a high position, second only to the leader, with a sizable following. He aimed to establish his dominance, letting everyone know who the real boss was.

"Ah—" But just as his fist shot out, he found himself grabbed by the neck by the young man in front of him in the blink of an eye, lifted easily with one hand, even though he weighed a full 180 pounds. A slight squeeze caused pain in his throat, making breathing impossible, turning his face red.

"I hadn’t finished speaking," Xiao Yifei said with a smile, appearing quite gentle. If he weren’t holding someone, the crowd might have believed it. "Already decided to make a move?"