Lin Zhan's words had barely finished when Old Man Tie, along with his brothers, arrived.
"What's up, brother? Do you need us to hold down the fort?"
"Brother Tie, the America Special Zone has been overrun by the Undead. Our China Resistance Army is there, and Patriarch Lin Bai is leading them, but we're worried he might not be able to handle it alone. I was thinking of asking you and Sixth Brother to go. We're short-handed here, so I figured Sixth and Eighth Brother would be the ones to go," Lin Zhan explained to the Tie brothers.
Old Man Tie Six and Old Man Tie Eight immediately nodded. "Easy, my brother and I will handle it. We'll make sure it's done perfectly. Any King-level beings that dare show their faces will be killed."
Old Man Tie Four also nodded. "This is a good thing! We're all broke right now. If Sixth and Eighth go and take out all the Ten Thousand Races above the King level, that's a lot of money."
Lin Zhan handed Old Man Tie Six and Old Man Tie Eight several storage bags. "Then I'll trouble you two brothers. These two storage bags contain some spirit wine and food. You can use them to pass the time. The rest are weapons, equipment, elixirs, and first-aid kits. Give them to Patriarch Li Bai. They're fighting all the time over there, so they'll likely need these things."
He then turned to Lin Yi, who was standing nearby. "Lin Yi, find Lin Seven's team and bring William and Wang Dahu over."
A short while later, Wang Dahu, who had changed into a new set of clothes, entered with Lin Seven.
"Young Master Lin, have you decided to support our Qing Hong Gang?" Wang Dahu asked hesitantly.
"Brother Dahu, don't worry. I've already contacted our forces in America. They've made contact with the Qing Hong Gang, and the leader of the team, Patriarch Wang, will formally meet with the two leaders of the Qing Hong Gang tomorrow. We'll have a high-level King Patriarch leading the team, along with three Family Guardians, twenty Vice Kings, and nearly a thousand Platinum-level fighters and above," Lin Zhan assured him.
He then introduced Lin Seven, who was standing beside him, to Wang Dahu. "This is Lin Seven, captain of my Lin family's death warriors. He will lead his team into the America Special Zone as instructors to train our forces."
Seeing Wang Dahu's excited expression, Lin Zhan quickly added, "Alright, Dahu, no need for thanks. We are all of Chinese blood; we are family. Two Patriarch-level experts are also going with you, true masters who can hold their own. Everything is arranged. Rest assured, I will lead troops into the America Special Zone when the opportunity arises."
Lin Zhan and the others escorted them out. Old Man Tie Six transformed into a bear's paw and instantly tore through space.
"That kid Dahu is too motherly. Let's go quickly. You're not some great beauty, and Lin doesn't have the patience to chat with you all day." With that, a large metal sphere enveloped Lin Seven's team and Wang Dahu. Old Man Tie Six and Old Man Tie Eight, carrying the metal sphere, vanished into the void.
Lin Zhan stood watching the slowly healing void, lost in thought, when his communicator buzzed. He Da Zhuang took out his communicator, and the anxious face of Father An appeared on the screen.
"Son-in-law, hurry and bring your people over. Some impetuous kid is trying to break into our An family's medicinal garden. Our four Diamond-level experts have all been drugged by this kid."
Lin Zhan listened curiously and leaned closer. "Uncle, what kind of impetuous kid is so fierce? Are there any casualties?"
"No casualties, but many guards and the four Diamond-level experts were drugged unconscious. They are not in any danger. Oh, and the kid is carrying a medicine box and a cleaver. He's quite fierce in a fight," Father An explained after thinking carefully.
"Carrying a medicine box and a cleaver, what the heck, isn't that one of the Hua family?" Lin Zhan suddenly realized the identity of the impetuous kid Father An was describing.
Lin Zhan quickly instructed He Da Zhuang, "Da Zhuang, take Lin Jiu and the others to bring this kid back. Be careful not to harm him. This kid is likely from the Hua family. They are treasures of our China! With them, we'll lose fewer brothers in battle."
He Da Zhuang understood the importance of the Hua family and nodded immediately. "Don't worry, Old Lin. I wouldn't let a single hair on this treasure be harmed."
"Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother, we've got a job! Gather the brothers and let's go!" He Da Zhuang then went to find Lin Jiu, preparing to set off.
Watching He Da Zhuang's departing figure, Young Master Lin couldn't help but indulge in fantasies. "It seems I, Lin Zhan, am truly the chosen one! Even people from the Hua family, such an reclusive and ancient clan, can be encountered and used by me. Then, in this world, among all the Ten Thousand Races, who can fight against me? Who can match me?"
"Hahahaha! (￣∀￣)Ψ (￣∀￣)Ψ (￣∀￣)Ψ"
Seeing Lin Zhan drooling and laughing maniacally, the remaining Chinese 'beasts' took a step back.
"Old Lin is laughing so lecherously. Is he thinking about another sweetheart again?" Ying Xuan whispered to Zhang Haoran beside him.
Zhang Haoran replied with a serious expression, "It's probably not that. I think Old Lin's condition has worsened again. Otherwise, why would he be like this? I remember when we first saw him, I said he looked like he wasn't all there mentally. Now it seems I was right."
Wang Er Zhuang quickly stopped the two of them. "You two, shut up! Don't forget that Old Lin has just advanced to Platinum. Old Xiao and Old Bai aren't here. If this guy throws a fit and starts attacking, we guys, with our current capabilities, won't be able to stop him. We'll get beaten up nicely then."
"Exactly! And look at you two useless idiots. You were all 'Big Head Brothers' back then, so why is there such a big gap? If you two could also advance to Platinum, even if Old Lin throws a fit, you could hold him off a bit," commented Meng Gang, who had overheard their conversation and quickly joined them.
"Brother, what are you doing there? Why are you laughing so lecherously?" The young Taoist priest Zhang Haoming arrived with several foreigners.
Seeing Lin Zhan's appearance, the young Taoist priest's curious shout instantly woke up the daydreaming Young Master Lin.
"Brother-in-law, oh, brothers, you're all here. Come, let's go inside and chat. I'll have the maids serve you good tea."
Lin Zhan turned around with a smile but noticed everyone was keeping their distance. He then said indignantly, "Why are you all standing so far away? Do you believe I'll just lie down on the ground and fake an injury? You won't get me up without a hundred thousand or so."
"We believe you. Of course, we believe you. What wouldn't you do?" the group of 'beasts' said in unison.
Lin Zhan glared at them. "I'll deal with you guys after everyone else has left."
After Lin Zhan went inside, Zhang Haoran said earnestly, "I told you all back then that this kid was good at faking injuries. Now you all believe me, right?"