90,000 Years of Longevity

Ancient Town, Wu's house.

Wu Houde stretched out his dry hand and slowly picked up the red phone, "Ah Rong, how is it?"

On the phone, the man named Rong hesitated for a few seconds, "Master, he has indeed come."

"How is the situation at the Ancient Street side?" Wu Houde's voice had no emotion at all.

"Eldest Young Master went to the Ancient Street just now, and happened to run into that person, and four died."

Wu Houde narrowed his eyes, "How about Yuanchun?"

"Master, don't worry. Eldest Young Master is okay, he was just a little frightened, but…" He quickly explained on the phone, but paused a little when it came to the end.

Wu Houde frowned, "But what?"

"But the Eldest Young Master was held hostage by the Third Young Master, and that man still said that he would make the Third Young Master the new owner of the Wu Family." When he said this, his voice was lowered slightly.

"They are looking for death!" Wu Houde growled, then the conversation changed, "Yesterday, an accident happened in the Ancient Town. The entire official department lost its voice and evacuated at the same time. That incident was not mixed with our Wu Family, have you found the reason?"

The subordinate was in silence for nearly ten seconds before continuing, "Master, this matter is extremely bizarre. According to my guess, there is definitely a bigger power behind this scene, and even a powerful force like our Wu Family absolutely cannot provoke them…" At this point, there was a pause.

"Go on." The muscles on Wu Houde's face were twisted, his heart gave birth to a bad premonition.

"I used all my power to investigate, but I could not find anything. That power is even stronger than the Zhao Family in Q City. Master, regarding the origin of that strange young man, for the time being, I don't know, but my instinct tells me that he's supremely not someone that we can provoke at will. I personally think that the Wu Family should avoid this sharp edge this time." The serious and heavy made one think thoroughly.

"Ah Rong! Remember, the Ancient Town is the dwelling of our Wu Family! There is no power that can provoke our Wu Family in the Ancient Town, it's intolerable even if the King of Heaven come." Wu Houde's eyes were all cold, and his voice was crazy. "Immediately relay my order, use all the hidden power of our Wu Family over the years to set up ambushes around the manor. In addition, all the streets leading to this side will be blocked by checkpoints. Even if he is really a god, I will still kill him and show it to everyone."

"Master, do you really want to use those powers?"

"Do I need to repeat it again? Right now! Right away!" Wu Houde's eyes were bloodshot, his nose slightly opened, and he tried his best to control the shaking of his body. The beast-like breath was revealed.

Snapped!

The order was sent; the phone was hung up with a snap.

Ah Rong, immediately issued an order according to Wu Houde's will.

The Wu Family had been operating in the Ancient Town for decades. On the surface, its influence had long been entrenched. Suddenly, the entire Ancient Town became strange, and the air was filled with a cold aura all around.

"Team No. 1, wait to ambush at the gate of Wu's manor. Make sure to find a hidden place so that no one can notice it."

Cars galloped past the streets of the Ancient Town. Inside the car, everyone had a terrible chill on their faces, with flesh-colored headsets hanging from their ears, and the commanding sound was repeated in them.

"Team No. 2, pretend to be tourists in the Ancient Town, just walk around the Wu's manor. Remember, don't let the cat out of the bag."

On the streets of the Ancient Town, the number of tourists had quietly increased. There were men and women, and their ears were all stuffed with a miniature communicator. Unlike real tourists, there was not the slightest fatigue in their eyes, furthermore, it was as though their eyes were sharp blades instead.

"Team No. 3, take the weapons, and after entering Wu's manor, find a hidden place to hide yourselves, and wait for the order of the Patriarch. Remember, the instance the order is given, don't hesitate to take action."

At the entrance of Wu's manor, a man dressed in a camouflage uniform, holding a pass in his hand, walked toward the inside with a cold expression.

After everyone entered the manor, they quickly searched for the highest point and a convenient and hidden place to hide. Their movements were light and silent like a falling leaf.

"Team No. 4, set up a checkpoint on the street leading to Wu's manor and intercept five pickup trucks."

On the street leading to Wu's house, man after man in a black suit moved to the guardrail and set the checkpoint. Everyone's complexion was very solemn. Intuition told them that the Ancient Town was about to be in enormous trouble, the smell of gun powder was everywhere.

Among them, there were six people standing next to the checkpoint closest to the pickup truck, and each of them had a strong momentum on their faces.

As soon as the set up was finished, one of them opened his eyes wide.

The other five people started breathing quickly.

"Here they are..." The man who spoke was a bald man with a vicious face. When he saw the slowly approaching pickup truck, he yelled fiercely at the other five people next to him, "All of you have received the orders from the above, right? Remember, if the pickup truck rushes into this checkpoint forcibly later, even if you have to use your own bodies, you have to stop it stop is for Lao Tzu, understand?"

"Roger!"

After listening, the five people immediately lined up in a row, standing behind the checkpoint with their hands on their backs. 

Although the looked cold, the sweat stains on their foreheads kept overflowing.

...

Inside the pickup truck.

"Sir, there seem to be some people setting up a checkpoint before us, but they're not traffic policemen. Are those black-suited guys going to come for us?"

The driver sitting next to Ye Bei threw his cigarette butt out of the window, when it landed on the asphalt road, a series of sparks splashed. When he said this, his eyes showed a lot of doubts, and he slowed down the speed.

"Don't worry about them." Ye Bei was completely uncaring about it. He only moved his index finger slightly.

"But sir, there are a lot of them. If we really crash into it, something will happen... Also, the truck will suffer a certain loss." The driver swallowed, he felt something terrible was about to happen.

Soon, the pickup truck had quietly driven to the side of the checkpoint.

After all, the driver's courage was still a little bit weak. After seeing the five people in front of him, he stopped the truck.

When the truck just stopped, an extremely arrogant voice outside came from the outside, "You came from the gallery side, right? I'm sorry, you can't pass by, and get off immediately... Otherwise, you will be at your own risk."

It was the bald man who was talking. He was a little worried at first, but through the car window, he saw that there were only two people in the first pickup truck, therefore, his momentum was instantly full.

A middle-aged driver. A teenager in a white robe.

He didn't believe that just two people like this could reveal any kind of waves.

"Sir?"

When the driver heard the sound outside, there was a hint of fear in his eyes, his brows were slightly furrowed, he turned his head and looked at Ye Bei cautiously, his voice was very small.

"Bump into it." Ye Bei's eyes were emotionless, and when he said these three words, his voice was like a quiet breeze, but there was a strong and extremely domineering vibe.