Chapter 121 – Conflict

Volume 2: Battlefield Between Two Worlds

"Enslavement Contract (S-Rank Item): This contract belongs to Zhang Wenhu. If Zhang Wenhu dies, the contract will automatically vanish. Once a name is signed upon the parchment, the signer will be completely enslaved by the Contract Master. Maximum enslavement limit: 10 people."

"Interesting item."

After reading the item's description, Wen Yu understood everything.

"Hu-Ge, you're a smart man!" Wen Yu remarked with a sigh.

By bringing this item out for Wen Yu to see, Zhang Wenhu was signaling that he would never use such a thing to plot against him. Furthermore, while the item seemed powerful, it actually had many limitations.

Any Class Holder signing the contract would inevitably come into contact with the parchment, and once they did, they would realize exactly what it was.

At that point, unless they were being coerced, no one would ever sign such an Enslavement Contract.

And Wen Yu was definitely not someone Zhang Wenhu could coerce.

Even if he had everyone in this entire Camp backing him, it still wouldn't be enough!

Hearing Wen Yu's words, Zhang Wenhu continued, "Younger Brother can probably guess how I control this Camp now."

"Mhm." Wen Yu nodded.

"Force them to sign the contract through martial might, and then naturally, you control the entire Camp. It's quite simple."

It was indeed simple. When one's strength far exceeded the opponent's, force became the best way to solve problems. The so-called Enslavement Contract was merely an added layer of security!

"I wonder, Younger Brother Wen Yu, what are your thoughts on this matter?" Zhang Wenhu didn't beat around the bush and asked directly after hearing Wen Yu's response.

Wen Yu took a sip of the liquor.

"What kind of thoughts does Hu-Ge want me to have?"

"If Younger Brother Wen Yu feels that I, Zhang Wenhu, am not fit to be the Boss, then I will take my people and leave tomorrow. I can dissolve the Enslavement Contract immediately," Zhang Wenhu said with certainty.

"Oh? Hu-Ge thinks that highly of me?"

"It's not a matter of thinking highly of you or not. To be honest, I have a way of detecting strength. The moment I laid eyes on you, Younger Brother Wen Yu, I knew what was going on!"

"I see." Wen Yu nodded and said bluntly, "Then leave tomorrow. I'll be the Boss!"

As soon as Wen Yu spoke, the entire place fell silent!

"Fine! Since Brother Wen Yu wants to be the Boss, I shall yield the position to you!"

Zhang Wenhu stood up immediately, raised his glass, and toasted Wen Yu.

Wen Yu raised a hand toward Zhang Wenhu, his face full of mirth. "I'm just teasing you, Hu-Ge. It was only a joke, everyone, don't take it seriously! I'll be leaving here in a day or two. What would I want with this little Camp?"

"Haha, Brother Wen Yu, you really know how to joke…"

Zhang Wenhu burst into laughter upon hearing Wen Yu's words.

This laughter lightened the mood, and the awkward atmosphere Wen Yu had just created vanished instantly. The scene returned to its original state of clinking glasses and merry-making.

"By the way, I've heard much of Younger Brother Wen Yu's great name. For our meeting today, this Old Brother has prepared a small gift. Please, it's nothing much."

After speaking, Zhang Wenhu pulled an item directly out of his Spatial Ring.

"Dragon's Roar (A-Rank Item): A consumable item. Upon use, it releases a powerful shockwave to blow away surrounding enemies!"

"Hu-Ge, you're very thoughtful," Wen Yu said with a smile, placing the item directly into his own Spatial Ring.

Wen Yu's earlier words had been a hint that he wanted some benefits!

Otherwise, why would he say something so provocative? Although Zhang Wenhu posed no threat to him, it was always better to have one less trouble to deal with.

Zhang Wenhu, however, was incredibly sharp and had immediately grasped the meaning behind Wen Yu's words.

"Give me some benefits, or else you won't be able to stay as the Boss!"

It was framed as a joke, but in reality, it was nothing short of a threat!

For a moment, the scene was lively and bustling, with everyone acting as if they were one big happy family.

…

"Lifei! Where is Zhang Lifei?"

Just as the room was at its liveliest, a woman's scream pierced through from outside.

Hearing the voice, Zhang Wenhu's eyes instantly narrowed.

Wen Yu also recognized the owner of the voice.

Bai Feifei!

"Excuse me, I'll go take care of this."

Hearing the voice outside, Zhang Lifei stood up immediately and nodded toward Wen Yu.

"Wait."

The one who spoke was Sun Aotian.

"That's Bai Feifei outside, isn't it? Why not let her come in and sit with us? I haven't seen my woman in quite a while!"

Unfortunately, Sun Aotian's words clearly lacked authority!

Zhang Lifei let out a soft, mocking sneer, turned around, and walked straight out.

Sun Aotian gripped the glass in his hand tightly. The glass clearly couldn't withstand such immense force and shattered into pieces instantly.

Sun Aotian sat there for a brief moment, then turned and walked out of the room as well.

It was obvious that the kid had realized he was about to be cuckolded.

"Haha, Brother Wen Yu, surely you won't mind these childish antics?"

Zhang Wenhu said with a chuckle from the side.

Wen Yu simply shook his head and took another bite of food.

"Let them play their own games. Even a wise judge finds it hard to settle family disputes, right, Hu-Ge?"

"Well said, Brother Wen Yu! Come, this Old Brother will toast you."

As they talked and laughed, the atmosphere in the room didn't change one bit due to such a trivial incident.

A moment later, a fierce argument broke out outside, followed by a violent surge of energy.

Bang!

A loud crash echoed.

Sun Aotian was sent flying through the wooden door of the private booth, crashing inside!

The booth wasn't large to begin with, and Sun Aotian's impact sent food and drinks splashing everywhere. It looked like this drinking session was thoroughly ruined!

"Fuck you! I'll kill you!"

Sun Aotian's voice was filled with murderous intent and rage!

Just as Sun Aotian finished speaking, a blue light carrying a bone-chilling coldness shot directly into his thigh!

Sun Aotian's Protective Suit was pierced on the spot, and the wound on his right leg was instantly frozen solid.

Sun Aotian, who had been about to rush back outside, lost his footing and fell face-first to the ground!

The outcome was clear: Sun Aotian was no match for Zhang Lifei!

Seeing Sun Aotian struggling like a muddy loach, still trying to crawl forward to fight Zhang Lifei to the death, Zhang Wenhu barked at Zhang Lifei, who was standing outside the door.

"Enough! Take your woman and get lost!"

Hearing his father's command, Zhang Lifei curled his lip, grabbed Bai Feifei's hand, and turned to leave the small restaurant.

As for Bai Feifei, she didn't even spare a glance at Sun Aotian on the floor!

It was clear that Sun Aotian had been discarded, just like Li Quan'an before him!

Wen Yu smacked his lips and gave a heartfelt sigh.

"That woman really is a hot commodity."

Hearing Wen Yu's remark, Zhang Wenhu said with a laugh,

"That woman… ever since we arrived, she's had my son completely infatuated. She certainly has her ways. Sigh, to be honest, I have my own selfish motives. My son likes her, and there's not much I can do about it, right? I hope Brother Wen Yu can understand a father's plight."

The underlying meaning was that he hoped Wen Yu wouldn't interfere in this messy business.

Wen Yu curled his lip.

He had no interest in getting involved in such trashy drama anyway.