Chapter 97

After testing his strength, Chen Dasheng finally had a preliminary understanding of his own capabilities. At just the Second Rank Martial Artist level, he already possessed the strength of two sects, and the physical talent of the Juling Clan was indeed not ordinary.

The path ahead of him was a broad and smooth road, and Chen Dasheng felt that the road before him was bright and clear.

Nangong Zixuan might have been stimulated by Chen Dasheng. Although she still didn't give him a good face, her attitude had clearly become much more relaxed.

Chen Dasheng didn't pay much attention to her. He had his own methods for dealing with such a girl.

After witnessing Chen Dasheng's martial arts talent, Nangong Mu made up his mind to make Chen Dasheng his grandson-in-law no matter what. If possible, he even planned to have Chen Dasheng and Nangong Zixuan get married immediately to avoid any unforeseen problems.

However, after talking with Chen Xiaoli, he agreed to let Chen Dasheng and Nangong Zixuan spend some time together to cultivate their feelings. After all, the two were currently on tense terms, and with more interaction, a strong man and a beautiful woman would easily spark a connection.

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Nangong Mu stayed in Rongcheng for only a few days before returning to the capital alone, leaving Nangong Zixuan at the Sister's Workshop to be arranged for her studies by Chen Xiaoli.

Before leaving, Nangong Mu instructed Chen Dasheng to take good care of Nangong Zixuan. Chen Dasheng obediently agreed, but as soon as Nangong Mu left, he ignored Nangong Zixuan and went off to play on his own.

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Sunday afternoon.

A stretch limousine stopped at the entrance of a residential complex in the city center. Although Rongcheng had many rich people, such a car was still quite rare, attracting the attention of many passersby.

Two large men got out of the back seat and respectfully opened the car door. First, a bald middle-aged man stepped out, followed by a well-dressed old man, and then a black man with an unusual appearance emerged.

The black man was short and fat, wearing only a loincloth made of animal fur, barefoot and bare-chested, his skin as black as if he had just come out of a coal pile. He had a feather in his hair and a necklace made of animal teeth around his neck, clearly a native from Africa.

The most eye-catching feature was the large object between his legs, a tusk over half a meter long, tied to his loincloth, standing tall and proud, looking both unconventional and terrifying.

He must be either a lunatic or a savage!

Many young women and housewives turned away, blushing and embarrassed to look at him. Some older women pointed and whispered from a distance, possibly cursing him.

"Brother Qin, beautiful girls!" The black man looked around and couldn't help but grin, showing a mouth of white teeth. His Mandarin was not standard but quite fluent.

Qin Sanshun laughed, "Brother Simba, the Bashu region is famous for its beautiful women. I'll take you out for a tour, and I guarantee you'll have a feast for your eyes."

"Um? Good, good!"

The black man gave a thumbs up, his eyes scanning the pretty girls around him, and the tusk between his legs rose a bit higher.

This was Qin Sanshun, He Liang, and their group. The black man named Simba was the first-rate expert of the Elephant Clan that Qin Sanshun had invited from the Ivory Mountain in Africa.

"Senior, please!"

He Liang bowed to Simba. Previously, when Qin Sanshun mentioned this first-rate expert of the Elephant Clan, he didn't understand why Qin Sanshun said he would be shocked to see Simba. When Simba truly appeared before him, he was indeed shocked, not just shocked, but almost scared out of his wits.

Simba's appearance was too striking. He wanted to pull out Simba's tusk to see how terrifying it was, but his master Qin Sanshun told him that Simba was extremely powerful, so he could only imagine it in his mind.

Ignoring the strange looks from the crowd, the group walked towards the entrance of the residential complex.

"Stop!"

As they approached the entrance, they were stopped by several security guards.

"Um?"

Simba's eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes instantly glared at the security guards.

His fierce gaze was like that of a predator, and the security guards immediately felt an inexplicable fear, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over them from head to toe. They took a few steps back, looking at Simba in horror, their bodies trembling slightly.

Savage! Qin Sanshun knew Simba was a fierce character with a very violent temper. Afraid that Simba would hurt someone, he immediately pulled Simba back and gave He Liang a meaningful look.

He Liang understood and walked over to the security guards, "What are you doing?"

One of the security guards regained his composure, pointing at Simba and trying to maintain a calm demeanor despite his pale face, "This person is dressed inappropriately and is indecent. Our residential complex is a high-end area, and you cannot enter."

Looking at the erect tusk between Simba's legs, it was indeed indecent. If he walked down the street like that, it would be considered hooliganism.

He Liang frowned, "I am a resident of this complex, and this is my friend. Move aside quickly."

The security guard swallowed, "Please show your ID!"

He Liang took a deep breath, handed over his ID, and the security guard nervously took it, confirming that he was indeed a resident of the complex, and quickly stepped aside to let He Liang and the others enter.

"Roar!"

As Simba entered, he roared at the security guards, showing his sharp white teeth like a strong lion, scaring them so much that they fell to the ground.

"Ha ha ha!"

Simba laughed heartily, carrying his tusk, and followed Qin Sanshun inside.

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In a two-story apartment in one of the units of the residential complex.

Simba sat on the sofa with his tusk raised high, feeling very comfortable on the soft cushion.

Qin Sanshun's eyes fell on the tusk between Simba's legs, and he laughed, "Brother Simba, I was almost afraid to walk in front of you just now."

"Um? Why?" Simba's black, fat face showed no expression, but his eyes were full of confusion.

Qin Sanshun laughed, "I was afraid you might 'explode my anus'!"

"Explode the anus? What does that mean?" Simba was even more confused. This was a cultural difference; although he could understand Chinese, he didn't know the meaning of many phrases.

Qin Sanshun explained to Simba for a while, and Simba also laughed heartily, patting the sofa and saying to Qin Sanshun, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you. I only like pretty girls."

Qin Sanshun said, "Don't worry, I've already prepared for Brother Simba!"

"Um?" Simba was taken aback.

At this moment, He Liang walked in, followed by three heavily made-up, fashionably dressed women who looked to be around thirty years old.

Simba's eyes immediately lit up, and before He Liang could say anything, he stood up and walked towards the three women.

The three women were initially frightened by Simba's appearance. One of the short-haired women turned to He Liang, "What, what, a black man?"

"You didn't ask, did you? You three, take good care of him!" He Liang said.

"No, we won't do this business!" The three women were scared by Simba's appearance and shook their heads, turning to leave.

At this moment, Ah Hu and Ah Biao stepped forward to block the three women, who immediately panicked, "What are you going to do? We won't do this business!"

Damn, just looking at that tusk and thinking about the black man's strength in that area, the three women were only afraid.

He Liang stepped forward, grabbed one of the women by the hair, and said viciously, "Listen, since you're here, you have to do your job. If you want to leave, I'll cripple you. Don't worry, as long as you make this friend comfortable, I promise I won't treat you badly."

The three women were scared stiff, thinking they shouldn't have come here. Facing such a group of fierce and terrifying people, they couldn't leave.

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