Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

"I have never met any fellow disciples or practitioners. Huang Hui is the first one," Zhang Dabao said to the three people.

"May I ask how old you are, senior?" Huang Chengyu said, standing up.

"I am twenty-one years old. My master only taught me to be an apprentice, and I have only made progress in my martial arts in the last year. I don't quite understand what Huang Hui meant by acquired, innate, and grandmaster. I only know that you are at the Qi Refining level," Zhang Dabao said to Huang Chengyu.

"Twenty-one years old?" Huang Chengyu couldn't believe his ears. "Senior is unfathomable. He should be at least a level above us, right?" Huang Chengyu asked again.

"Didn't your ancestor leave any message for you?" Zhang Dabao was also a little confused.

"He only left a practice notebook. We, the descendants, practiced martial arts according to it. The highest level is no more than the eighth level of innateness. Since the ancestor, no grandmaster has appeared," said Huang Chengyu.

"That's right. Above Qi Refining is Foundation Building, above Foundation Building is Golden Elixir, above Golden Elixir is Nascent Soul, above Nascent Soul is Spirit Severing, above Spirit Severing is Fusion, above Fusion is Mahayana, and then comes the Tribulation Crossing period. If you pass the Tribulation Crossing, you can ascend to become an Immortal." Zhang Dabao explained the levels of cultivation to the three people from the Huang family.

"With so many levels, we are really frogs in a well. Thank you for your lesson." The three members of the Huang family were stunned after hearing this.

“Every step on the path of cultivation is extremely difficult. 99% of people in the world cannot get started. When I say getting started, I mean entering the first level of Qi Refining. Every step thereafter will be as difficult as ascending to heaven,” Zhang Dabia said with emotion.

"Excuse me, senior, do you have any words? My Huang family's ancestor learned from Chief Qingmu," said Huang Chengyu.

Zhang Dabao had never thought about this question. After thinking for a while, he said to the three people, "I only know that my master is Chief Xueyong, and my master's master is Chief Wenjun. I don't know anything about anyone above that," said Zhang Dabao.

"Senior, are you from the Da-Ze generation? You are from my father's generation. My father is from the Da-Ze generation, my grandfather is from the Wen-Ze generation, and my great-grandfather is from the Xue-Ze generation." Huang Chengyu, his nephew, and his son knelt down to greet Zhang Dabao.

"Fuck, it was just a casual remark. You guys just acknowledged each other like this and even knelt down. Is that appropriate?" Zhang Dabao was also a little confused and quickly pulled the three people up.

After the three of them sat down again, Zhang Dabao thought that he had somehow become a senior in the sect, and he also had a nephew and two grandsons, so he went inside - in fact, he took out three swords from the space and gave them to the three people as a gift.

The three of them communicated in Zhang Dabao's office for the whole morning and had lunch together at noon. In the evening, Huang Chengyu said, "Uncle Master, I want to serve you and learn from you."

"Learn from me?" Zhang Dabao also understood Huang Chengyu's idea. He had been at the sixth level of Qi Refining for many years without any progress. If he had no opportunities, he might have stopped at the sixth level of Qi Refining for the rest of his life. But he gave him hope, so he could even call him ancestor, not to mention uncle.

"Yes, although Chengyu is over 60 years old, he can still run errands and do odd jobs, and he can also do some dirty and tiring work," Huang Chengyu said to Zhang Dabao.

"Haha," Zhang Dabao laughed, "Okay, stay in Hong Kong. Do you know Victoria Peak? I have a house there. You can live there. I will come to see you when I have time," Zhang Dabao said to Huang Chengyu.

Huang Chengyu knelt down and kowtowed to express his gratitude, then went to the hotel with Huang Guang and Huang Hui.

"Second uncle, is he really our master?" Huang Guang asked Huang Chengyu.

"He has to be, because the hope of our Huang family lies in him. The Luzon authorities are suppressing us severely now. If we can't find a strong backer, our Huang family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, will soon fall. Besides, I want to reach the Grandmaster realm, which is the Foundation Establishment realm as my uncle-master said. Without his help, I will never be able to reach it in my lifetime," Huang Chengyu said to his nephew.

"Dad, I'll stay too," Huang Hui said.

"Xiaohui, you go back. If anyone wants to stay, I have to stay," said Huang Guang.

"Brother, you are the future clan leader. Would it be appropriate for you to stay?" Huang Hui smiled.

"You just said it, it's about the future. My father can still be the clan leader for at least another 30 years. Why should I go back? Fight with him for power? Can the chaos at home be compared with cultivation? This is an order. I will stay and you go back," said Huang Guang.

"Brother, you can't do this," Huang Hui said.

"You can go back and tell my dad that as long as he agrees, you can come back again. What's the point of keeping you with such a brain?" Huang Guang looked down on his brother.

The three members of the Huang family discussed here, and Zhang Dabao also had his own plans. Now that the dirty work had arrived, it should not be a problem for a master of the sixth level of Qi Refining to kill a few people. It would be better if Fang Mei Company did not provoke him, otherwise he would let them suffer a heavy price.

Fang Mei Real Estate Company was established less than a year ago, but in just this short year, it has acquired ten pieces of land. From obscurity, it has suddenly become the most famous real estate company in Hong Kong. After the Spring Festival, it has acquired several pieces of land, and the speed of land acquisition has continued to increase.

The Axe Gang does the dirty work for Fang Mei Company, using all kinds of means such as forced demolition, smashing, threatening and intimidating. With their strong backing, the police will help them when things get out of hand, which makes the Axe Gang even more fearless, and their gang boss Yu Dabang is even more arrogant.

"Brother, we encountered a difficult problem today," said the fifth brother of the Axe Gang, You Daba'e, to the eldest brother.

"How can there be any problem in Hong Kong? Lao Wu, you are getting more and more timid as you grow older." Yu Dabang laughed at his cousin.

"Brother, today we brothers went to a place called Huabang Film Company to talk to them about the demolition, but they refused to cooperate, and there were people from the Hesheng Society at the scene," said Daba'er.

"Wo Shing Hui?" Yu Dabang stood up. Of course he knew that the most powerful gang in Hong Kong now was the Wo Shing Hui. They were the ones who used cannons to solve the problem of monkeys. Not only did they have cannons, they also had hundreds of guns. The gang members were well-trained and had a method of advance and retreat, just like an army. The legendary big brother behind the scenes, Xiao Youbin, was even more mysterious. Apart from a picture of his profile in the newspaper, there was no other information about him.

Yu Dabang didn't believe that such a person had no backing. He didn't believe that a gang could develop in Hong Kong without a backing. However, who was the backer of the Wo Sheng Hui was still a mystery.

"Laowu, I guess you're not mistaken about the people from the Hesheng Society? Did Huabang Film Company pay them protection money?" You Dabang asked his cousin.

"Brother, a brother knows a squad leader of the Heshenghui. There is a Chinese character "He" on their clothes. Outsiders can tell at a glance that they are from the Heshenghui. There is no doubt about it," said Daba'e.

"Old Five, don't touch the film company yet. I have to talk to the higher-ups and ask them to communicate with the other party first. If we confront the Hesheng Society head-on now, our chances of winning are slim," said Dabang.

"I got it, big brother." Big Scar came out and Big Stick made a phone call.