“What kind of an asshole?”
“How dare you barge in on my Wu Shanju’s celebration party?”
“You’re looking for death!”
The sound of a low explosion came from the car behind him.
Even Wu Shanju himself was taken aback.
But immediately afterwards, an incomparable rage swept out from within Wu Shanju’s heart.
He was already the president of the Jianghai Chamber of Commerce.
Given time, he was going to replace Li Er of Yunzhou.
And now, it is a crucial period for him to build his prestige.
But someone had the audacity to disrupt his celebration at this time.
This is undoubtedly a huge trampling on his prestige!
Wu Shanju had already decided that today, he would make an example of the monkey and kill this person who had offended his authority with his own hands in front of a group of powerful people in Jianghai.
However, just as Wu Shanju had made up his mind and turned around to prepare for his power, the clear face engraved in the hearts of the entire Jiangdong people was once again reflected in the depths of everyone’s pupils.
For a moment, Wu Shanju only felt a thunderbolt strike down.
There was a buzzing sound in his mind, and Wu Shanju’s entire body was directly dumbfounded.
All the arrogance and dominance he had just felt instantly dissipated, and all that was left on Wu Shanju’s face at that moment was endless fear and trepidation.
“Chu …. Chu… Mr. Chu?”
Wu Shanju’s entire body had gone crazy.
He was trembling all over and his face had become distorted from the shock.
Although, he had previously belittled Ye Fan as worthless, when he was truly confronted with this man, the power of Ye Fan in Jiangdong for so many years was almost reflexive, causing him to subconsciously be nascent with fear.
Even Wu Shanju was like this, not to mention the others inside the hall.
At the sight of Ye Fan, the entire hall was dead silent.
Everyone was terrified, as if they had seen the devil, and stayed there in silence.
Perhaps it was because of their weak hearts, everyone’s bodies were trembling a little, not daring to say a word at all.
The only thing that echoed in the large hall was Ye Fan’s low footsteps.
The thumping sound was like a devil from hell, coming to reap life on earth.
“You said that the day I show my face is the day I lose my life.”
“And now, here I am.”
After a long silence, Ye Fan’s morose voice rang out quietly.
Wu Shanju had long since been scared out of his wits.
With a flop, he directly spread out on the ground.
“Chu… Mr. Chu, misunderstanding, this… This is all a misunderstanding.”
“I… I am loyal to you, if you lend me a hundred guts, I… I would never dare to offend you.”
“It’s Zhao Hongyuan and Zhao Servo of the Faraway Group… They are the ones who want to deal with you, I… I’m really being coerced…”
Wu Shanju knelt down and begged for mercy, explaining bitterly.
At this moment, his miserable and wretched appearance, there was no trace of his previous arrogance and arrogance.
The powerful and wealthy people behind him were also dumbfounded.
Just now, Wu Shanju, who was still a powerful and proud man, and who opened and shut his mouth about what Li Er was, and whom Chu Tianfan did not even put in his eyes, was now directly afraid of Ye Fan.
The crowd was glad that they had not joined in earlier.
Otherwise, they would really have been miserable by Wu Shanju.
Just as the crowd was rejoicing, Ye Fan was slamming his paws on the ground.
The hard marble floor instantly cracked.
One of the pieces of broken porcelain popped out.
With a wave of Ye Fan’s sleeve and robe, the porcelain piece shot away like a sword, and with the swiftest of movements, it penetrated Wu Shanju’s eyebrow in an instant.
Only a bang was heard.
It was like a watermelon falling to the ground.
Wu Shanju’s head was instantly blown to pieces.
Crimson blood, accompanied by whitish brain matter, burst out everywhere, splashing the surrounding people all over their faces.
In this way, Wu Shanju did not even have the time to scream before his head was blown off by Ye Fan, killing him on the spot.
After Wu Shanju’s death, Ye Fan continued to move forward and stepped on top of his corpse again, his morose gaze looking around at the crowd of powerful people around him.
When they felt Ye Fan’s gaze, all the people in the room went weak on their feet and fell to the ground.
Looking at the blood on the ground and the unrecognisable Wu Shanju, the people present were filled with fear, almost as if their souls were scattered.
Their faces were pale and they knelt down and worshipped.
“Chu… Mr. Chu, this… This all has nothing to do with… It has nothing to do with us…”
“I… We are loyal to… We’re loyal to you, we’re… No second thoughts…”
“We… We didn’t know that Wu Shanju was… against you.”
“Otherwise, we would have killed ourselves… Wouldn’t have come to today’s celebration.”
“Please… Please, Mr. Chu, spare… Spare my life…”
Beneath the hall, the crowd begged for mercy.
Some of the less courageous tycoons were even scared to sh*t themselves.
They were afraid that they would end up like that Wu Shanju.
After all, Ye Fan had done it.
This was a ruthless man who had once slaughtered the whole of Jiangbei by himself, this was the Chu Tianfan who had beaten up the Chu Sect and disbanded it outright.
Who in the whole of Jiangdong didn’t know about his ferocity, his dominance, who didn’t know?
The crowd had no doubt that if Ye Fan wanted to crush them to death, it would be easier than crushing an ant.
Now these tycoons, in fear, undoubtedly hated Wu Shanju in their hearts.
After all, it was all the fault of this damned Wu Shanju.
Isn’t it good to live well?
He had to collude with outsiders to fight against the Mufan Group and against Mr. Chu.
He deserved to die!
After all, he was to blame and no one took pity on him.
But that son of a b*tch is the one who has caused the people in this hall to suffer.
Now, they were blocked by Mr. Chu at the Wu Shan Residence’s celebration banquet.
Then, even if they had mouths to feed, they would probably not be able to say anything.
In this way, the people present cried out for a full half hour.
At the end of the shouting, their tears were almost dried up, but they did not wait for any movement.
The crowd was suddenly puzzled and looked up.
Only then did they realise that the place before them had long been empty, with only the headless bones of Wu Shanju lying in front of them.
As for Ye Fan, he had long since disappeared.
No one knew when that man, exactly, had left.
“Got… Got saved?”
“Survived… Survived.”
The crowd breathed a long sigh of relief, sprawled out on the ground, breathing heavily as if they had survived a robbery.
Although just now, it was only a short half hour.
However, to the crowd, it was as long as a century.
“Mudd, it’s all the fault of that damned Wu Shanju.”
“It almost got us killed.”
“In Jiangdong, you f*cking mess with Mr Chu, looking for death!”
Some people were so angry that they climbed up and kicked and cursed furiously at Wu Shanju’s corpse, as if they were venting their inner emotions.
However, despite the curses, this disaster, as far as the crowd was concerned, had finally passed.
However, just when everyone thought that the incident would end with Wu Shanju’s death.
Unbeknownst to them, a killing spree that swept across the whole of Jiangdong had only just begun.
The Meng family of Nanquan.
Today is the 90th birthday of Meng Guoqing’s father, the head of the Meng family.
The head of the family, Meng Guoqing, has thrown a banquet and invited all the powerful people in Nanquan.
Of course, Meng Guoqing’s wife and nieces and nephews are all gathered here too.
However, it was at the birthday banquet.
Old man Meng was wearing a birthday cap, sitting in a wheelchair, being slowly pushed by his own son Meng Guoqing in front of the crowd.
In front of him was a custom-made birthday cake, with delicate candles swaying in red flames.
Amidst the cheers of the entire audience, the old man took one bite and blew out the candles on the birthday cake.
But it was at the same time as the candles were extinguished that a ray of green mane, shot from outside the door with electricity.
It cut through the crowd and plunged straight into the throat of Meng Guoqing, the head of the Meng family.
The tremendous force of energy brought up Meng Guoqing’s torso.
Finally bam, it nailed him viciously to the high wall behind him.
The crimson blood stained the white wall red.
The red word “Shou”, stained by the blood, looked even more demonic.
This scene undoubtedly shook everyone!
Hoo~
It was at this time that a cold wind blew outside the door.
The crowd followed the wind and looked.
Only a thin figure could be seen, disappearing into the darkness.
All that was left for the crowd to see was a morose word.
“Those who offend me, Ye Fan, die!”
Bam.
Perhaps due to the shock, an old man, collapsed from his wheelchair and never woke up again.
This night, both the Meng family, father and son, died at the birthday banquet.
Who would have thought that a birthday banquet would turn out to be the funeral of the Meng father and son!