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Chapter 868

Words:2823Update:22/06/20 03:08:00

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The big man of the Zhang Family had extraordinary eyesight. He could sense that these people's auras were extraordinary. Therefore, he quickly used the intercom to report the situation outside to the captain in charge of the family's security issues.

Inside the mansion.

The Zhang Family's Patriarch, Zhang Pinqin, was looking at a calligraphy painting in his study. Beside him was the most outstanding genius of the Zhang Family's new generation, Zhang Wendi, who was also his grandson.

"What do you think of this calligraphy painting?"

Zhang Pinqin reluctantly moved his eyes away from the painting and looked at his grandson.

"This calligraphy painting is just a string of numbers in my opinion," said Zhang Wendi indifferently. "The longer the number, the better it is. Grandpa, you just need to tell me how much money I can get from selling this calligraphy painting. "

"Wendi, there are many things that can't be measured with money." Zhang Pinqin shook his head and forced a smile. "Don't look at the problem with such an indifferent attitude. I can tell you that money is just a string of numbers. 100 million and 100 billion are no different in my eyes."

"Money can make our Zhang Family stronger and stronger," said Zhang Wendi seriously.

"It seems that my teaching you all these years has really gone wrong." Zhang Pinqin sighed helplessly. "You don't look like a 20-year-old kid anymore, but more like a businessman who stinks of money. You're strict and ruthless in pursuing your own interests. Alas, this may be a good thing for our Zhang Family, but for you … "

"I think it's good, Grandpa," said Zhang Wendi indifferently.

Knock, knock …

The open door was knocked. The security captain, Zhang Wenzhen, came and reported in a deep voice, "Uncle, Wendi, someone has come to our Zhang Family. He claims that he's Tan Xiu. "

"Tan Xiu?"

"Surnamed Tang?"

Zhang Pinqin squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Wendi, asking, "Do you think we should greet him with a smile? Or should we drive him away? "

"It's really interesting today," said Zhang Wendi with a grin. "The Tang Family is really strange. The famous young Divine Doctor? The Magnificent Tang Corporation's Big Boss? The Tang Family's Young Master? With so many halos shrouding him, I really want to see him. "

"Since you want to see him, then I'll leave this matter to you," said Zhang Pinqin indifferently. However, remember to quickly make arrangements for the Kutu Royal City and take down those two ports as quickly as possible. If … if they really don't want to give up, I will pay a visit to the highest official of Hong Kong. You just have to kill them all. "

"Alright."

Zhang Wendi casually agreed and followed Zhang Wenzhen out of the room.

Ten minutes later.

In one of the courtyards of the Zhang family, Zhang Wendi sat in front of a stone table, quietly sipping tea. As a group of people arrived, his gaze fell on Tan Xiu, who was at the forefront. After looking at it for a few seconds, a look of disdain flashed across Zhang Wendi's face. She looked at the teapot again.

"Very arrogant."

Tan Xiu went straight to the opposite side of Zhang Wendi. After sitting down, he grabbed the teapot and poured himself a cup of fragrant tea. After taking a sip, he indifferently said, "I thought I could taste the real good tea from Young Master Zhang, but I didn't expect that the taste of this tea is just so-so. Young Master Zhang, Zhang Wendi? Can I ask you a question? "

"You …"

Anger flashed in Zhang Wendi's eyes. Just as he opened his mouth to say a word, Tan Xiu raised his hand to interrupt him.

Tan Xiu pretended to be curious and asked, "My question is very simple, and I'm sure you can answer it. Listen well, my question is: Do your parents know that you're so arrogant? "

BAM …

Zhang Wendi slapped the stone table. Killing intent flashed in his eyes as he coldly said, "Surnamed Tang, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't speak irresponsibly. This is not your Tang Family in the Imperial Capital, but my Zhang Family in Macao! "

"Can I interpret it as … threatening me?" Tan Xiu asked with a faint smile.

"So what if I threaten you?" Zhang Wendi coldly replied. "I can easily make you stay inside my Zhang Family's door forever if I want to."

"What a fool!"

Tan Xiu shook his head. Then, he waved to Singluen and said with a faint smile, "You're a distinguished guest invited by me, so don't stand far away from me like the others. To be honest, the tea of the Zhang Family is very ordinary. But don't care about the taste in this hot day. Just drink a few mouthfuls to quench your thirst! "

Singluen walked to the stone table with a smile and took a seat. He copied Tan Xiu's style and poured himself a cup of tea. After drinking it, he pursed his lips and said, "You're right, Mr. Tang. Even if I know nothing about the tea ceremony and don't like to drink tea, I can still taste that this tea is really not good. The Zhang Family in Macao is a big family, yet they treat their guests with such a stingy attitude. It's really unexpected! "

"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Wendi angrily shouted.

"Talk to Mr. Tang if you have something to say." Singluen waved his hand. In the words of your Hua Xia Country, I'm just a bystander, a hired thug. "

Zhang Wendi abruptly got up with a smile on his handsome face. As time passed by, the smile on his face became more and more intense. Finally, he burst into laughter and said, "Not bad, not bad at all. No one has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of me since I can remember. This Tan Xiu has a good life since he has the Tang Family's protection. But I want to know, who do you have to protect you? If not, you won't be able to leave here alive even if Tan Xiu is here. "

Clap, clap, clap …

At this moment, the sound of applause came from outside the courtyard gate. A middle-aged man with a stocky build was clapping his hands as he led a dozen strong men into the courtyard. "Young Master Zhang is right. If you want to be arrogant, you must have a strong background. Those who have no background and strength will eventually be struck to death by lightning. "

Singluen's eyes turned cold. He didn't even need to turn his head to recognize the owner of the voice. With his back facing the man, he sneered and said, "I don't know if my background is strong or not. Why don't you tell me what my background is like? "

"You …"

Kutu furrowed his brows. He vaguely felt that the voice was familiar.

Singluen turned his head and looked at Kutu, who was approaching step by step. He then sneered and said, "You haven't answered my question yet. Is my background strong or not? Can he be mentioned in the same breath as you? "

Kutu's body shook and disbelief flashed in his eyes. He never dreamed that he would meet the family's Second Young Master here.

If it was in the past, he might not have taken this Second Young Master seriously. But now, he knew very well that the Patriarch had begun to assess the two young masters. Whoever was stronger would be the Patriarch in the future.

Furthermore …

The most important thing was that the Patriarch valued this Second Young Master more after learning about him a few days ago. The possibility of him becoming the Patriarch in the future was very high.

"Second Young Master."

Kutu squeezed out a smile and stepped forward to greet him.

"How can I dare to answer you calling me Second Young Master?" Singluen sneered. "I don't have the strength to act like a pretentious prick. My Dark Shaman Clan is even weaker. I'm afraid I'll be struck by lightning if I boast here. But you! I really admire your arrogant and domineering attitude. You're really amazing. "

"I didn't know it was you just now, Second Young Master, so I said some disrespectful words to you. I hope you don't mind it," said Kutu awkwardly. "The Zhangs are our Dark Shaman Clan's allies, so …"

"Hmph …"

Singluen snorted coldly.

Zhang Wendi was shocked. He never expected that the brat who came with Tan Xiu would turn out to be the Dark Shaman Clan's Second Young Master. He had seen the Eldest Young Master of the Dark Shaman Clan before, but it was his first time seeing this Second Young Master.

He heard that …

The Dark Shaman Clan's Second Young Master was a ruthless and very talented young man. He had gained control of some of the Dark Shaman Clan's forces by relying on his own means and was recognized by some of the clan's elders. But how did he get involved with Tan Xiu?

"I'm in trouble."

Zhang Wendi shot a deep look at Tan Xiu and said in a deep voice, "Is inviting the Dark Shaman Clan's Second Young Master your trump card?"

"Why would I, Tan Xiu, need a trump card to deal with such a trivial matter?" asked Tan Xiu back.

"You don't need one?" Zhang Wendi sneered. "Your father came here today and eventually left with his tail between his legs. Do you think you're more powerful than your father? "

"Let's not talk about these useless things." Tan Xiu shook his head. "Let your Zhang Family's Patriarch come forward! I'll give you a chance. It's up to you whether you can grasp it or not. "

"Just you?" Zhang Wendi sneered. "You're not qualified to let my Grandpa see you."

Tan Xiu was silent for a moment. After drinking a cup of tea, he indifferently said, "Will your Grandpa come out to see me immediately after I kill you?"

Whoosh …

Jin Shi's figure flickered lightning-fast and instantly dashed out from the crowd not far away. His sword flashed and went straight to Zhang Wendi's throat.

"Bastard!"

An aged voice thundered like a clap of thunder as a senile old man instantly appeared in front of Zhang Wendi. He held a two-foot-long axe in his hand and roared as he formed layers of axe shadows that blocked Jin Shi's sword attack.

Puff …

The senile old man's body suddenly shook and he staggered backward. Fortunately, Zhang Wendi was quick to react and instantly supported his back, preventing him from flying backward and falling down. However, the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood that was particularly dazzling to the eyes of all the Zhang Family members present.

"Continue."

Tan Xiu's voice was very calm.

The old man raised his arm to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted, "Hold on! I have something to say!"

"What do you want to say?" Tan Xiu lightly said. "Don't beg for mercy. That's just a waste of time and saliva."

"Since you want to see my Zhang Family's Patriarch, I'll immediately notify him to come out and see you," said the old man in a deep voice. "Let's not use force to solve the problem that can be discussed at the negotiation table. To put it bluntly, we're all pursuing benefits and wealth. "

Tan Xiu glanced at the old man and smilingly said, "You're afraid, aren't you, old geezer? It's no wonder, though. After all, you've broken through the threshold of martial arts grandmaster and reached a higher level, yet you can't even withstand 50% or 60% of my strength. You must be scared, right? "

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