Chapter 191

Chapter 191: Chapter 101: I’m the Delivery Guy (Congratulations Alliance Hierarch on Slaying the Dragon) Chapter 191: Chapter 101: I’m the Delivery Guy (Congratulations Alliance Hierarch on Slaying the Dragon) “`

(To the Alliance Hierarch who “dares to make all the saints bow,” Dragon Slayer is his pen name.

The first additional chapter is presented!)

This cry, like a thunderclap on a clear day, caused turmoil in the hearts of these high-level dignitaries and nobles.

“Who is this big shot now?”

Seeing Old Master Wang’s pot-like blackened face, everyone inwardly sighed, “This is bad.”

This time, the old man was probably genuinely angry.

Having the banquet constantly interrupted by others was truly unbearable for anyone.

Standing behind him, Wang Nuonuo had just caught a glimpse of his grandfather’s pot-like face and almost failed to hold back a laugh, quickly covering his mouth and pretending to bow his head.

At this moment, Yuan Xian’s eyes immediately turned cold.

He could give Old Mr.

...

Wangji face; he could tolerate the futile efforts of the two young men, but he absolutely wouldn’t allow some inexplicable person to chastise him in this manner.

Do you think you’re the Mountain Master?

“Where did this thing come from?

Doesn’t the gate have guards?” Yuan Xian’s remark made Old Mr.

Wangji’s face darken even further.

“Which ugly turtle is eating turtle feed over there, talking big enough to suffocate someone?”

That languid voice countered immediately, almost causing Yuan Xian to lose his composure.

To dare insult him, a high-ranking figure of the Mountain Mist Association, in such an upper-class gathering!

It was known that not even Old Mr.

Wangji had that kind of gall!

You really don’t know what kind of existence the Mountain Mist Association is?

While everyone else was shocked and curious, only one person’s eyes lit up, and he then lifted his head.

That was Mu Fan, for this languid, gangster-like voice had been clearly etched into his mind the day before.

This was none other than Instructor Ruan, the Dingchuan’s Great Saint who had promised him a pile of benefits!

Ruan Xiongfei, who was blissfully unaware that he had been crowned a great saint, was wearing a tight-fitting suit with two buttons undone on his shirt because he simply could not fasten them.

His shiny bald head glittered under the extravagant lighting of the hall.

At this moment, he was looking around with his hands behind his back, completely ignoring the hundreds of pairs of eyes that were curiously watching him as though he were a rare gorilla.

“Damn, this hotel’s not bad; truly high-class!

Looks like I didn’t come here for nothing today.”

“Who are you calling ‘damn’?”

Yuan Xian said menacingly, no longer willing to give Old Mr.

Wangji a chance to speak.

He couldn’t suppress his anger today, no matter who came!

“Turtle brat, who do you think?” Ruan Xiongfei said with a smile on his face.

Wang Nuonuo had already seen his grandfather’s hands trembling.

Finally, Old Master Wang forcefully tapped his cane and then spoke up, “May I ask who you are, sir?

Old Mr.

Wangji doesn’t remember inviting you.”

Yuan Xian shut his mouth, gesturing with his hands behind his back in a signal unnoticed by others—a signal to several members of the Mountain Mist Association to prepare for action.

Once he gestured, he would have to beat this bald man senseless so that even his own mother wouldn’t recognize him.

He must be tired of living!

“Oh, I’m from the courier company, here to deliver a parcel,” he said and, fearing that those present wouldn’t believe him, lifted the metal box in his hand.

The box indeed had the words “Galaxy Transport” emblazoned on it!

So, he really was from a courier company.

At this point, everyone was speechless, not just at the big bald head but also at the reception and security staff at the entrance.

Is there no need to check who enters anymore?

“Are you joking, sir?” asked Yuan Xian coldly, voicing what everyone there was thinking.

“Do I look like someone who makes jokes?

You haven’t heard of Galaxy Transport courier company?”

The people present: …

We know; we know that Galaxy Transport has a staggering background and can even deliver items across a span of sixty-two light-years to the designated person within a week.

The shipping costs of Galaxy Transport are equally staggering; ordinary people would probably go bankrupt just by shipping once.

Galaxy Transport is so impressive, but we’ve never seen any of their couriers this impressive.

A smile appeared on Mu Fan’s face.

“`

The smile on Wang Nuonuo’s face had vanished as she noticed Mu Fan’s smile.

Then she was struck dumb again.

That’s not right!

Such a familiar feeling!

I must have seen it somewhere before!

Now Wang Nuonuo was absolutely certain of her thoughts; she was convinced this was not an illusion.

Wait, that smile…

“I, of course, know about the Galaxy Transport, probably even clearer than you do, so don’t jump around here like a clown.

Who gave you the guts to say such things in this kind of situation?”

“I couldn’t help it, I couldn’t just let you beat up my client, could I?

If he were rejected, this parcel would have to fly for several more light-years!”

What, that kid is a client of the Galaxy Transport?

Big bald head approached with a beaming smile, studying Mu Fan, who was dressed in formal attire.

The boy really did clean up well today.

It’s like a master looking at his own dear apprentice; no matter how you look, they always seem the best.

But others didn’t know, so Yuan Xian turned to Wayne and said, “Mr.

Wayne, please present your family crest.”

The reputation of the Mountain Mist Association didn’t give Wayne any strength to resist, and a badge embroidered with brocade flowers appeared.

“Mr.

Wayne, please have your son present the family crest.”

Wayne gave Harry a fierce look, signaling the chubby boy to put on the badge.

Chubby bit his teeth and fumbled it out from his bosom to wear because he knew he hadn’t thought of preparing this for Mu Fan.

“So…

please wear the badge.”

Yuan Xian finally revealed his purpose, looking at Mu Fan, who was currently smiling at the bald delivery man.

“Uh, my nephew’s badge is with me,” Wayne immediately reached for his pocket.

“No, no, no, Mr.

Wayne,” Yuan Xian waved his hand and continued to Mu Fan, “Please present it.”

“I don’t have one.”

Mu Fan frowned and grudgingly spat out those three words.

Wang Nuonuo, who was attentively listening to him speak, all of a sudden had a lightbulb moment.

She finally remembered who this person’s figure and the tone of speaking reminded her of.

Isn’t this the Big Barbarian Bear who led her through a rampage in the PO Battle Net?

She hadn’t realized that he had entered the PO Battle Net without any modifications to his exterior.

It wasn’t until Mu Fan repeatedly showed his signature frown that she remembered the Egg Lord, the supremely brave one who charged into battle for Lord Nuonuo; the Egg Lord who gathered numerous players to watch Lord Nuonuo dance; the Egg Lord who, in the end, held her, er, her mecha and escaped against all odds!

You sneaky Big Barbarian Bear, not even coming clean about attending the banquet!

I’ve told you everything honestly, hmph, I’ll just wait and see you cut a sorry figure.

Wang Nuonuo, emotionally stirred, was about to shout out, but fortunately, the environment at that moment reminded her to maintain the demeanor of a noble princess.

Across the way, Yuan Xian noticed the girl in the water-blue gown, looking elflike and currently very excited.

Had this little princess from Loki Heavy Industry finally begun to take note of his presence?

“Why don’t you have one!”

Yuan Xian interrogated in a stern voice.

Now with Bald Ruan silently observing the scene and Old Mr.

Wangji regaining composure, he was eager to see what sort of mess would unfold today.

“Because I am not nobility.”

“You’re not?

Did you hear that?

Hahahaha, that’s ridiculous, bringing along a commoner who only knows how to stuff his face—this is the fine work of your Fowen Consortium?”

“Well said!

Kid, to be so cool in this kind of situation, I’ve hardly seen a few like you; you really suit my taste.”

Suddenly, applause broke the silence as Ruan Xiongfei loudly dropped the box marked with “Galaxy Transport” onto the ground, and the heavy sound was not even dampened by the thick carpet.

“Sign for the delivery, will you.”

************

PS: Thanks to the book friend “Qiuchai” for the reward of 1888 coins!

Thanks to the book friends “Evening Wind Blow Xiao” and “Xuanguoguo” for the reward of 588 coins!

Thanks to the book friend “Ice Cream Cake Nuomi Ci” for the reward of 200 coins!

Thanks to the book friends “Waiting for Almonds to Fall” with 140 coins and “Book God Daddy” with 100 coins for the reward!

Thanks to the book friends “Green Tiger Mountain Below” and “leoland88” for the reward of 20 coins, “Stardust,” “Waiting for Time,” and “Ideals Are Flying” for the reward of 10 coins!