Chase

"You are the boss."

Namgung Wong's words resounded in Morong Fan's ears. It was shocking that such a position was just being handed down to him. It was just too damn good to be true.

"Are you serious brother Wong?" Morong Fan questions.

"Does it look like I am joking to you?" Wong replies. He had just finished packing the Wonder potion and was ready to leave.

"No Sir!" Fan shouted in response. He had now understood that he is only the figure head who is in the light, while the other to run things in the shadows. It might seem like a bad thing, but all the glory will rain down on him even if he is only a puppet, 'Not forgetting all the birds that will come at him, this is the dream, yay!'

'I have never seen a person who doesn't hide his greed like wai Fan before, he is such a good piece.' Wong thought in silence, as the crazy one had amazed him a little.

"Enough chit-chat you two." Peng Gao voiced out, he had just got out of the horse carriage, "We need to take an early rest, we have a big day waiting for us tomorrow."

"Sure thing."

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The next day arrived and the tree were now riding the carriage through the busy streets, but much to their surprise people were being wherry of them like they had done something wrong.

"Why do I suddenly have a bad feeling about this?" Wong muttered, as he stopped the carriage to give the two horses time to breath, "Did something happen yesterday that I don't know off."

Ding-!

His question was immediately answered by the robotic a.i system voice that rang in his mind.

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Warning great misfortune has fallen against the subject! The Orthodox Faction has disapproved of your resent actions!

You must flew from the Orthodox Factions!

Reward.

Acupuncture point guide book.

Failure.

Being sent to prison for over thirty years.

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"What the hell?!!"

Wong's loud shout was able to enter the ears of the two sitting in the carriage and the both looked in his direction with a curious gaze.

"Have you finally gone crazy that no one is buying the potion?" Peng Gao said sarcastically.

"Not at all but we are in even more deep trouble..." Wong took large breaths of air, "The Murim Alliance has labeled us as villains, basically someone is Jealous, but the question is who is it?"

"We don't have time to worry about such things!" Wong shouted, as the carriage started moving again, "Let us worry about that when we are somewhere safe and sound!"

Morong Fan tried to voice out his dissatisfaction, but was quickly stopped by the drunken sword who sensed something in the air that is off.

"Wow! Wow! Why should I be-!"

"Shut up! Wong is right there is a group of Martial Artist following us. There are a seven peak level Martial Artist and one half-transcended level Martial Artist, in other words we are fucked no matter what we do. "

"Whaaaatttt?!!!" Morong Fan complained, his body had now began shaking and was kneeling, "You can't be serious! How are we supposed to face such monsters by ourselves!! I don't want to work with you anymore, I am turning myself in!!!"

"Your screaming isn't helping!!!" Namgung Wong voiced out, his brain was not in the perfect place, as he needed to think of a way to get out safely with all his products, "I heard that the Tang Clan deals with poison and medicine in the Alliance, so I assume it is them that staged this fight!"

As the words slowly faded the crazy swordsman could see his life flash before his eyes, he had lost all his will to live and death was the only thing left for him.

"If it is those crazy bastards from the Tang family then we are done for." he muttered with a creepy smile on his face, "I knew it, I should have stayed at the Academy and all this would have never happened."

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

Fan quickly shut his mouth after hearing his friend's outburst. As the three barked at each other, the carriage moved at an outstanding speed through the soiled path, but the group chasing them was like lighting, making good work of their legs they had already surround it in only a few minutes.

Bam-!

Kim Suho who was on the left side kicked the carriage drilling a hole through it. He was clad in white Taoist robes with a logo of a crane on the left side of his chest indicating that he was from the Mount Kunlun Sect that is one of the Five Great Sect of the Orthodox Faction.

"Your Potion has been labeled as a great evil that will cause great damage to the peace and balance in Murim!" he shouted with his deep voice that wasn't pleasant to the ear at all.

Wong stopped the carriage and looked at the bastard Kim Suho who had damaged some of his goods with angry eyes.

"That is such a unique face you have there." The red haired commented, as the taoist in front of him could only be compared to a blow fish in terms of physical looks.

Kim Suho was born with an already buff physic, so he is basically stronger than regular people even without the use of ki. He has fair skin than seemed to have gone under a lot of hardships. His facial features are not so great, which makes him have an intimating Aura. His hair had fallen due to practicing to much external Arts, which is a behavior unfitting for a first class disciple of the Mount Kunlun Sect.

As a man who knew his flaws he wasn't affected by what Wong said and he didn't care much about what he looked like to other people, after all he is a Taoist, a man who is freed from all worldly desires.

"Only swords can hurt me, words can't do anything to me."

Wong smiled, he knew the perfect words to make any person flip with rage no matter how noble they are.

"You see my man, the reason I am running away is because I slept with your mother once, she was good. Let me tell you, we started of ."

"You..! What did you just say!"