Universe's Ultimate BOSS Chapter 310

Chapter 310: Chapter 309: Sword Contest, or Battle of Insults!?

“Tai Feng senior!”

Gu Yang was so startled at the sight of the old man that he hurried forward to greet him.

“Kid, get out of the way, I'm not here for you today…” The old man pushed Gu Yang aside and went straight up to Wang Hao.

Xiangxiang tugged at Wang Hao with her greasy little hand and mumbled unclearly, “Wang Hao, this old guy is loaded, beat him up again and we'll have our dinner sorted for tonight.”

Upon hearing this, the old man staggered and nearly fell to the ground. He was here to spar with Wang Hao, not to hand out meal allowances.

Gu Yang was so scared that he almost jumped, Wang Hao was too bold, to dare to hit even this man!

“Young man, I am Jian Taifeng, here to spar with you today.” Jian Taifeng eyed Wang Hao with a look full of admiration.

A strong physique, having grasped Unity of Heaven and Man, with an extremely solid foundation, an exceptional talent rarely seen in eternity.

“Tai Feng senior, this won't do…” Gu Yang said anxiously, stepping forward to persuade, “Marshal Wang Hao is only eighteen years old, even if he is a genius, how could he be a match for you?”

Jian Taifeng glanced at Gu Yang, “Did I say I wanted to fight?”

Gu Yang was taken aback, then asked curiously, “Then what will you be comparing?”

“Who's cheaper!” Jian Taifeng stroked his beard and chuckled triumphantly.

“Swordsmanship?” Gu Yang was confused again. Wasn't that still a fight?

Jian Taifeng slapped Gu Yang on the forehead and huffed, “I mean who's more shameless, who has less dignity…”

“Pfft…”

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the room burst out laughing. It was the first time they had heard of a competition like this.

At the same time, everyone understood what a name signified. Jian Taifeng, this was the madness of cheapness!

“Kid, do you dare to compete?” Jian Taifeng gave Wang Hao a challenging look.

Wang Hao sneered, “No benefit, why would I compete with you?”

Jian Taifeng stroked his beard and laughed, “If you win against me, then I've got your back from now on.”

Gu Yang quickly came over to Wang Hao and whispered, “Marshal, Tai Feng senior is one of the few remaining old monsters in the Interstellar Federation, no one knows how high his cultivation is. He came to Tianma Star just tired of the constant deception, seeking some peace and quiet.”

Wang Hao gave Gu Yang a look of disdain. Seeking peace on Tianma Star, to him, that just sounded like an old man with nothing better to do, wanting to play the rogue.

But playing the rogue also required talent, and not everyone could pull it off.

“On the path of being cheap, I have never met my match!” Wang Hao sneered disdainfully.

“Good, I like youngsters with personality.” Jian Taifeng nodded with a hint of appreciation in his eyes and asked, “Let me ask you, if a beautiful girl and an ugly girl fell into the water, if you save the beauty, she would marry you, but if you save the ugly one, she would give you a hundred billion interstellar coins, who would you choose to save?”

Wang Hao sneered, “Money doesn't matter to me, the key is I just like the ugly ones.”

“Pfft…”

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the crowd burst into laughter again. The taste of his cheekiness was indeed strong.

Jian Taifeng's gaze grew serious as he realized that this boy wasn't just a little cheap, he had a style and personality of splashing around.

Wang Hao suddenly said, “Old man, would you mind running two laps around here?”

“Run two laps?” Jian Taifeng looked confused but without giving it much thought, he jogged two laps around.

Gu Yang asked curiously, “Young Marshal, what does this mean?”

Wang Hao said with a slight smile, “I haven't eaten pork before, but I want to see how a pig runs.”

“Cough, cough…”

Gu Yang choked, this Young Marshal was bold indeed, even daring to tease Jian Taifeng.

“Stinky brat, are you playing me!” Jian Taifeng was furious. He had lived a whole lifetime, and today someone actually treated him as a pig – how could he not be angry?

“Not even knowing a bit of trickery and you want to compete with me in pettiness, you're not qualified,” Wang Hao said with a curl of his lip, before asking, “I have nine knives, and I lose one, how many do I have left?”

Jian Taifeng paused, then tentatively answered, “Eight?”

“Aw, such a good boy!” A smile appeared on Wang Hao's face.

“Eight, daddy!?” Jian Taifeng realized what had happened and was furious, almost jumping with rage.

Those present were impressed; Wang Hao was indeed exceptionally shameless. Jian Taifeng was no match for him at all; he was completely outplayed at every turn.

Gu Yang quickly stepped forward to mediate, “Senior Jian Taifeng, my brother mentioned he's having trouble with a swordsmanship technique, perhaps you could give him some pointers?”

“Humph, this is a serious matter, why did you only tell me now,” Jian Taifeng grunted indignantly. “If it delayed Gu Ye's cultivation, you would have me to answer to.”

Gu Yang apologized again and again, “Senior Tai Feng, please forgive me, it was all Gu Yang's oversight.”

Jian Taifeng flung his sleeves, snorted coldly, and quickly mounted his Floating Motorbike then dashed off without looking back.

He didn't want to see Wang Hao a moment longer; the boy not only played tricks on him but was also not at all adorable. If it weren't for the large gap in their generational standing, he would have definitely smacked this brat to death.

However, when he left, Jian Taifeng threw a small token to Wang Hao, upon which a forceful character for “Sword” was inscribed.

“What does this old man mean by this!?” Wang Hao examined the small token in his hand.

Gu Yang stepped forward with congratulations, “Congratulations, Marshal, on receiving Senior Tai Feng's Sword Token. From now on, you'll have his protection, and within the Interstellar Federation, no one will dare touch a hair on your head.”

“So, does this mean the old man has admitted defeat!?” Wang Hao's mouth twitched as he pocketed the Sword Token.

This was one of the few remaining old monsters of the Interstellar Federation. With his protection, the future was his oyster!

Wang Hao patted Gu Yang's shoulder, “Are you interested in serving as a General in my army?”

“A General!?” Gu Yang suddenly felt happiness had come too suddenly, he hadn't expected Wang Hao to value him so highly.

Wang Hao said with a smile, “If you want to be my General, I'll need you to exchange something for it.”

Gu Yang felt as if he had been doused in cold water; he should have known that there's no such thing as a free lunch from the sky.

“What is it that Marshal wants?” Gu Yang asked curiously.

Wang Hao spoke softly, “I want the Dawn Automatic Gun.”

Gu Yang's eyes lit up in realization, then, curious, he asked, “How did the Marshal come to learn of this?”

Wang Hao glanced at the bikini-clad beauties and said indifferently, “Among these people, someone's been bought by the DY terrorist organization, and I just happened to see them, so I overheard.”

“So it's the DY terrorist organization.” Gu Yang nodded, then sighed, “I'm sorry, Marshal, I can't give you the Dawn. It doesn't belong to us at Sky Sword Villa; we're just safeguarding it for someone else.”

“Who!?” Wang Hao's brows furrowed, pressing for an answer.

Gu Yang said softly, “It's the same Senior Jian Taifeng we just mentioned!”

Wang Hao was taken aback; no wonder Gu Yang wasn't at all surprised when he heard the mention of the Dawn. It belonged to that old monster, Jian Taifeng.

Only, had Xi Rongxuan lost his mind, or did someone give him the audacity to try and steal the Dawn from the hands of such a high-level old monster…

Chapter end

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