C532 The Dust Has Settled
Pink Spider also stood up. She was shocked by the imposing manner of this group of people. The man in the lead was even stronger than Zhu Youjian. In front of this man who looked down on everyone and possessed an earth-shattering might, everyone's strength was pale and powerless.
Chen Jing did not stand up, but her gaze turned towards the father of East China who had entered. She was shocked by this man's incomparable might. This was a kind of domineering, arrogant, and supercilious attitude!
Zhang Muye didn't stand up. With a faint smile on his face, he looked at this legendary godfather who had shaken the entire East China!
Except for Zhang Muye, Chen Jing, and Lieh Dao, almost everyone stood up. It was as if they spontaneously wanted to pay attention to this legendary figure. In fact, only such a legendary character could be worthy of such a great gift!
This made Zhang Muye, who was standing at the most conspicuous spot at the front and was so conceited that he didn't even move, appear especially abrupt.
Since Zhang Muye didn't move, Lieh Dao naturally wouldn't move. All of his actions were based on his young master. Without his young master's order, he wouldn't care about anyone.
Zhang Muye didn't move, neither did Chen Jing. She realized that ever since this terrifying man appeared, many people had been looking at her with disdain and viciousness. She also wanted to stand up, but in the end, she didn't. Because she felt her legs go soft and she was scared!
A hand just happened to grab Chen Jing at the right time. It was Zhang Muye. When Chen Jing was the most terrified, Zhang Muye held her hand and gave her a gentle smile. "Don't be afraid. I will take care of everything."
This smile was like the warm wind in March, soothing her heart. It was like a person walking in the desert in August drinking a mouthful of spring water. It was so refreshing that it penetrated her heart. There was no fear on Chen Jing's face. However, she suddenly became shy. She lowered her head and nodded. "Thank... thank you!" She was held by this little pretentious person. He was unexpectedly calm and comfortable for no reason. He no longer had the fear from before!
That person, was a true underworld legend!
He was the godfather, the overlord of the entire Songjiang and even the territory of the entire East China.
Yun Tiankong walked in!
His eyes were filled with arrogance. He looked around at the crowd and then at Zhu Youjian. Zhu Youjian trembled under his stare, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. A chill ran down his spine. However, Yun Tiankong's eyes quickly moved away. In the end, he fixed his gaze on Zhang Muye, who was still smiling at him.
Chen Jing started to feel fear again, because this man, who had a strong and domineering aura in his bones, was walking towards her and this pretentious man.
Zhu Youjian was also frightened. He thought that Yun Tiankong was going to cause trouble for Zhang Muye, so he immediately shouted, "Damn it, stand up!"
Although Zhang Muye's men had won the match just now, if they provoked Yun Tiankong, they would only end up dead.
Fann Kexi smiled. This little bastard dared to be so arrogant in front of Yun Tiankong. He would surely pay an unprecedented price!
Lieh Dao didn't move. He looked at Yun Tiankong with disdain and disdain.
"Young master, I'm late!"
Yun Tiankong stood beside Zhang Muye with a respectful face, like a docile kitten.
His arrogance was gone. There was no trace of his arrogance. In front of Zhang Muye, he had no right to be arrogant.
He actually called himself his subordinate? Although Zhang Muye already knew all kinds of reasons, he was slightly surprised when he saw Yun Tiankong being so respectful in front of so many people.
No one knew that when Yun Tiankong was in a desperate situation, it was Zhang Muye's father, the man standing on the clouds, who saved Yun Tiankong from birth. From then on, Yun Tiankong swore to sell his life to Zhao Zhonghua. Zhao Zhonghua treated him well, but in Yun Tiankong's eyes, Zhao Zhonghua was his benefactor. He would never go west if Zhao Zhonghua told him to go east, even if he was called a high level dog because of it!
It didn't matter. He only served the Zhao Family for generations.
"It's not too late!" Zhang Muye nodded and stood up. Lieh Dao also stood up, and Chen Jing also stood up mechanically.
Zhang Muye had a smile on his face, and he looked calm and relaxed. His eyes were filled with a stern evil aura, and he looked bewitching and charming. He just calmly responded to Yun Tiankong and accepted the worship from Yun Tiankong. It was only natural for him to accept everything.
Because, he was the young master of Zhao Family, with a high position and authority. At this moment, the entire world was in his hands!
At this moment, no one dared to doubt Zhang Muye's status. Everyone looked at him with a kind of gaze. They looked up at him with fear, shock, and disbelief...
Zhu Youjian didn't understand. When did this good-for-nothing who wasn't accepted by him become the godfather of East China? Who was he? To actually make this high and mighty person submit to him?
Fann Kexi and Pink Spider did not understand. Why did he have such a shocking background? This was already beyond their understanding. Fann Kexi's heart suddenly became empty. He was afraid and scared. His face turned deathly pale.
He recalled the time when he wanted to deal with Zhang Muye. Now, it seemed so ridiculous.1
Chen Jing also did not understand. Why did this man, who seemed to be so powerful, know how to deal with Zhang Muye? Worship a little pretentious prick? Why would Zhang Muye be so calm and aloof again? He was like a king who trampled all ethics and morals under his feet!
At this moment, the image of Zhang Muye pretending to be a bully collapsed in Chen Jing's heart.
Everyone had misjudged him!
In the face of everyone's mixed looks of shock, panic, disbelief, and incomprehension... Zhang Muye smiled calmly. His natural noble aura made him stand out among the crowd. Yun Tiankong, the godfather of East China, stood respectfully in front of him. Lieh Dao also stood respectfully behind Zhang Muye. "Young Master, what should we do next?"
Zhang Muye turned his head to Yun Tiankong. "Yun Big Brother, do you know the rules today?"
"I know!" Yun Tiankong replied plainly. A cold light flashed in his eyes. "The loser will be killed!"
"Fann Kexi has lost. What should we do then?" Zhang Muye didn't intend to make things difficult for Yun Tiankong. In fact, if it wasn't for him, Zhu Youjian would have been chopped into pieces by him. Under Zhang Muye's guidance, no one dared to doubt Yun Tiankong's tyrannical and cruel means!
"Kill!"
Yun Tiankong said in a deep voice. He wanted to vent his anger on Fann Kexi because of what he had just eaten on Zhang Muye. Fann Kexi seemed to have finally realized that he was going to face a catastrophe. He was stunned for a moment, then he roared furiously. Father, how can you say that? You said I lost, so... Ahhhh! "
Fann Kexi did not have the chance to continue. He screamed in terror before he died. Just as Yun Tiankong said the word "kill," A big man jumped out from the group of people who were emitting a terrifying aura like a fierce tiger. The knife in his hand was like a sickle from hell, cutting towards Fann Kexi's neck. A thin slit appeared on Fann Kexi's neck. The speed was too fast, so fast that even Fann Kexi did not know that he had been stabbed. Halfway through his words, fresh blood flowed down his neck, and only then did he realize what had happened.
However, Fann Kexi was going to die in the end. Under everyone's terrified eyes, Fann Kexi slowly fell to the ground. With a bang, he fell to the ground. His face was still filled with shock and disbelief. Even in death, he didn't know how he died.
The moment Fann Kexi died, the doors of the bloody battlefield were finally opened. The game was over! Everyone knew that the biggest winner today was undoubtedly Zhu Youjian!
However, the only person that everyone remembered was him.
Despite his young age, he was still an ambitious and ambitious man.
He was a world shocking schemer, his palm covering the world!
The dust settled.
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