A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 845

The title of the supreme grandmaster was a serious matter.

Within the martial arts circle, it represented utmost glory.

To the public, these people represented the country.

A supreme grandmaster of the martial arts world was no different than a government leader.

Whenever the God of War and the King of Fighters traveled around China, the local authorities, such as the governor or mayors, had to accompany them.

This was no exaggeration.

After all, they were pillars of the nation and protected China, so they were worthy of such special treatment.

Ever since the King of Fighters' son, Mo Wu-Ya, became grandmaster, he had been dreaming of joining War God Castle to become a supreme grandmaster.

Sadly, he didn't have any decent accomplishments, so he couldn't receive the title.

But now, the God of War wanted this young man who came out of nowhere to join War God Castle so quickly, leaving the King of Fighters displeased. Sword Saint was concerned about how the King of Fighters thought about this, so he didn't immediately agree and suggested to be careful instead.

Ye Qing-Tian didn't disagree.

Before he left, the God of War reminded them, "Sword Saint, it's okay to be careful about conferring the title, but we shouldn't be overly cautious. Although I have never met this young man, I think he's pretty remarkable, just based on this battle alone. Our country is lucky to have him. Even if he doesn't join War God Castle, we can at least make a good impression. Alright now, I still have something else on, so I have to go."

His deep resounding words reverberated through the room.

By the time the King of Fighters and Sword Saint turned to look, the hall was already empty.

This Ye Qing-Tian was always like that. He had an unbridled personality and liked freedom.

Or else, given his prestige, everyone would be happy to see him become the leader of War God Castle.

But he didn't like politics and constraint, so he was only War God Castle's resident in name and barely handled any national matters.

The people who were genuinely managing martial arts affairs were the King of Fighters, Sword Saint, and Heavenly Grandmaster.

"The King of Fighters, what do you think of his suggestion? Do we really have to go to Jiangdong?" Sword Saint couldn't help thinking about the God of War's suggestion after he left.

Mo Gu-Cheng sneered in disdain, "Sword

Saint, why go through all the trouble for a boy? Even if he defeated Mochizuki Kawa, he isn't good enough for us to visit him personally in Jiangdong. He should be the one visiting us. Why don't I send word to Jiangdong and get him to come?"

"Sure." Sword Saint nodded too. "But you can't send someone too low ranking for the job. Or else, he might think we are disrespecting him."

"Don't worry. I know what I am doing."

They quickly finished their meeting.

The King of Fighters went about sending someone to Jiangdong.

At Jingzhou in Jiangdong.

Xu Lei had left, and Qiu Mu-Cheng had gotten discharged from the hospital.

Tong Shan was too severely injured and had to spend more time recuperating at the hospital.

Since Mufan Group had just expanded, a lot of work was waiting for Qiu Mu-Cheng at Yunzhou, so she had to hurry back.

Ye Fan wanted Qiu Mu-Cheng to head back first while he stayed to take care of Tong Shan.

However, Qiu Mu-Cheng didn't want to leave Ye Fan. She insisted that he return to Yunzhou with her.

"Mu-Cheng, I need to do something. After I'm done, I promise to come back to Yunzhou and be with you,” said Ye Fan deeply under the night sky as he looked at Qiu Mu-Cheng.

Since Qiu Mu-Cheng wasn't a clingy woman, she could empathize.

Just as they were about to leave, Ye Fan told Qiu Mu-Cheng to check her things and leave nothing behind.

"I have everything. But can we go to the cafe up ahead and pick up someone?" asked Qiu Mu-Cheng suddenly.

Ye Fan frowned. "Pick up someone? Who? Who else is going back to Yunzhou with us?"

"Tsk, stop asking. You'll know when you see," hurried Qiu Mu-Cheng.

Ye Fan had no choice but to do as she said. After all, he had to obey his wife.

They soon arrived at their destination.

Qiu Mu-Cheng got off the car and entered the cafe.

Before long, Qiu Mu-Cheng walked out of the cafe as she pushed a pretty woman in a beautiful outfit along.

"Mu-Cheng, why don't I go back on my own? You know that Ye Fan and I are...He probably doesn't want to see me," said Su Qian as she hung her head.

Qiu Mu-Cheng laughed and said, "Qianqian, it's fine. Ye Fan is not a petty man. Moreover, you're my girlfriend, would he dare to refuse to give you a ride?"

"But Mu-Cheng..." said Su Qian with conflict in her heart.

HONK HONK!

Ye Fan horned the car impatiently while they talked.

"Hey! Are you two about done? If not, I'm heading back to Yunzhou on my own," asked Ye Fan loudly.

Qiu Mu-Cheng glared at Ye Fan furiously. "What? Are you going to leave your wife behind? Humph! You are going to get it from me when we get back."

Ye Fan laughed gently and opened the car door for them. "In that case, get in and stop wasting time."