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Chapter 2309

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"Stop."

Although Wu Song was shocked, he was not afraid. He was born with divine strength and was full of mysterious confidence in his own strength. How could he watch helplessly as his subordinates were humiliated?

"You think you can stop just because you said so? Who do you think you are?"

Although Pan Xianglong's legs and stomach were cramping, he strictly followed Ding Ning's instructions and slanted his eyes at Wu Song.

"Good, very good. Brat, you've got guts. I won't kill you so quickly. I'll tear you apart bit by bit and let you die a slow, agonizing death. And your Pan Clan will die a horrible death because of your arrogance."

Wu Song's face suddenly darkened and he laughed out of extreme anger.

His whole body suddenly emitted a terrible aura. As the Martial Gate's Double Flower Rod and backed by the Wu Family, no one had dared to speak to him like this for many years.

Pan Xianglong's words completely infuriated him. He decided to take out his trump card and directly cripple Pan Xianglong, then slowly torture him to death. The Pan Family would also suffer a bloodbath because of this.

"You dare to use my family to threaten me. Bastard, you've completely angered me."

Ding Ning was angry. What he hated the most was this kind of scum who used his family to threaten him. Pan Xianglong was the same. Without waiting for Ding Ning's explanation, he had already angrily roared.

A big hand made of spiritual power suddenly appeared and grabbed Wu Song's neck like a little chick. It lifted him in front of Wu Song and directly broke his limbs with cracking sounds.

Wu Song, who could no longer maintain his calm, had a horrified expression on his face and let out a tragic scream.

His mind was completely blank, and there was only one thought hovering in his mind. 'It's over, it's over. What kind of terrifying existence did the Wu Clan provoke? Even a True Martial Realm powerhouse like him didn't have the slightest ability to resist. Could it be that he is a Saint Martial Realm powerhouse?'

The restaurant fell into a deathly silence. Only Wu Song's shrill screams reverberated in the air.

The onlookers trembled and watched in horror as Pan Xianglong, who was emitting monstrous anger, crushed Wu Song's bones bit by bit like a demon.

Wu Hongying and the other Wu Family members no longer had the arrogance from before. They trembled and their eyes revealed endless fear.

Thump!

Pan Xianglong threw Wu Song, who was as limp as a dead dog, on the ground as if he was throwing garbage. He stared at Wu Hongying coldly and said in an unquestionable tone, "Call Wu Shian and ask him to come here within 20 minutes and kneel before me. Otherwise, I don't mind making a trip to the Wu Clan myself."

"You …"

Wu Hongying's eyes were bloodshot, and she glared at Pan Xianglong angrily. She was just about to yell at him, but when she saw his icy gaze, her body trembled, and all her courage vanished. Gritting her teeth, she pulled out her cell phone and began to call Wu Shian.

"Bang!"

In the chairman's office of the Wu Corporation, when Wu Shian heard Wu Hongying's words, he slammed the table furiously and roared, "Is the Pan Family trying to exterminate the entire clan?"

"Wu Shian, I will only say this once. If I don't see your men kneeling in front of me within 20 minutes, there is no need for the Wu Clan to exist."

A slightly childish voice came from the other end of the phone. It should be Pan Xianglong who had snatched Wu Hongying's cell phone.

"Hahaha, you little bastard who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. I want to see how you are going to exterminate my Wu Clan today. If you can't do it, then your Pan Family can wait to be exterminated."

Wu Shian was so angry that he laughed, and his tone was sinister.

"It seems like you don't intend to accept my good intentions. Since that is the case, I will start with your son."

Pan Xianglong's heart was beating like a drum, but his voice did not tremble in the slightest. Things had already developed to this point, and he had no way out. He could only walk this path to the end.

He secretly prayed in his heart that his sister's friend was reliable and wouldn't let the Pan Family fall into an irrecoverable state. If that happened, the Pan Family would be doomed for sure.

The restaurant once again fell into a deathly silence, and the expressions of the onlookers changed. This kid from the Pan Family was crazy. Did he think that he was invincible after crippling Wu Song? He actually dared to threaten to exterminate the Wu Clan.

Wu Hongying's entire body trembled. Pan Xianglong's method of crippling Wu Song had left a deep psychological shadow in her heart. She was truly afraid of this demon-like youth. She firmly believed that Pan Xianglong wasn't just joking.

If it was possible, she would never allow Wu Ling to provoke this terrifying youth. However, it was too late for regrets. Things had already escalated to this point, and there was no end to the situation. If the Wu Clan didn't perish, then the Pan Family would. There was no room for negotiation.

"Wait, I will come over now."

Wu Shian, who was on the other end of the phone, was anxious. It was as if all the energy in his body had been sucked out.

What a joke. Wu Ling was his only son. Even if he could exterminate the Pan Family and even torture Pan Xianglong to death to appease his hatred, his son's life would never come back.

Pan Xianglong sneered and hung up the phone. In his heart, he admired his sister's friend even more. Sure enough, Wu Ling was Wu Shian's biggest weakness. As long as Wu Shian's life was in his hands, Wu Shian would have no choice but to bow his head.

Listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Wu Shian's face flushed red. Blue veins bulged on his forehead, wriggling like earthworms. The muscles on his face contorted, looking extremely hideous.

"Brother Shian, what did you say?"

Wei Changjiu's eyes flickered as he asked with concern.

He was an expert at the peak of the True Martial Realm. He had heard the conversation clearly, but he could only pretend not to know. After all, it was impolite to eavesdrop on other people's conversations.

Wu Shian took a deep breath and forced a smile. "It's nothing. It's just that the little bastard wants me to go personally. I may have to excuse myself for a while."

"No problem. Brother Shian, please go ahead."

Wei Changjiu pretended to be ignorant and politely said.

In his heart, he was muttering, "Wu Shian wouldn't really want to kowtow to that Pan Family kid and apologize, right? If that's really the case, then I'll have to reconsider the cooperation between the Wei and Wu Family. "

Wu Shian didn't have time to think about what Wei Changjiu was thinking. He called his secretary to accompany Wei Changjiu, and he quickly walked down the stairs with Wu Shihai.

"Patriarch, what should we do now?"

Wu Shihai asked anxiously. He had already learned about the situation from his eldest disciple's text message. However, he didn't believe that the dignified Wu Family Patriarch would really kowtow to Pan Xianglong and apologize.

Wu Shian's eyes flashed with a cold light. He coldly said, "Anyone who dares to touch my Wu Family will die."

Wu Shihai worriedly said, "But the Young Master and Third Miss are still in that bastard's hands."

"No problem. He's just an inexperienced little bastard. Now, immediately send someone to capture everyone from the Pan Family. I want to see if he dares to touch a single hair on my son's head."

Wu Shian's eyes were cold as he said.

Wu Shihai's spirit rose, and he happily said, "Patriarch is wise. I'll do it now."

"No, you don't need to do it. Let Third Brother do it. He's more experienced than you in this kind of thing. Just protect me."

Wu Shian waved his hand to stop him.

"Yes, Patriarch."

Wu Shihai responded respectfully, but a look of disapproval flashed in his eyes.

If the Patriarch had been willing to send him out, he would have killed that little bastard with one slap. There wouldn't be all this trouble now.



"Things are getting more and more interesting. Pan Xianglong threatened to make Wu Shian kowtow and apologize. He actually compromised and is now rushing to the restaurant."

In the pavilion at the center of the Horse Grazing Lake, Hai Mingzhu smiled as she read the latest news.

The old man had already started fishing again. When he heard what Hai Mingzhu said, he said indifferently, "Wu Shian values his reputation more than the heavens. How could he really kneel and apologize?"

"Yes, I think so too. However, Wu Ling's life is in the hands of Pan Xianglong … Uh, no, the person behind him. What bargaining chip does Wu Shian have?"

Hai Mingzhu habitually furrowed her brows as she pondered.

The old man smiled without saying anything.

The Hai Clan had always focused on nurturing the wisdom of the younger generation. Even if he already had an answer in his heart, he wouldn't say it out loud. Instead, he would let his granddaughter learn to think, analyze, and judge. This would be beneficial in nurturing her ability to see the big picture.

"Pan Clan. I remember now. It's the Pan Clan. Wu Shian's backup plan is definitely the lives of the Pan Clan members."

Hai Mingzhu was extremely smart. She quickly found the truth and blurted out.

The old man smiled with gratification. He was the Hai Clan Patriarch, Hai Dongsheng. He had always been as sly as a fox, as fierce as a wolf, and as ferocious as a tiger. People gave him the nickname Hai Dongqing.

However, he was most proud of his reputation as a fox. This was because he believed that the biggest difference between humans and animals was wisdom. Only with wisdom could one truly stand above others. No matter how strong one's martial prowess was, one would still be a brainless brute.

Although there were many children in the younger generation of the Hai family, and there was no lack of outstanding martial arts geniuses among them, only Hai Mingzhu was not only outstanding, but also inherited the wisdom that he valued the most. This was also the biggest reason why he favored this granddaughter the most.

"Should we make a move and cut off the Wu Clan's retreat?"

Hai Mingzhu blinked her eyes and said excitedly.

She didn't have any good impression of the Wu Clan. She was very happy to do anything that could cause trouble for the Wu Clan.

The biggest reason was that the Wu Clan had once shamelessly proposed a marriage for Wu Ling. Even though her grandfather had rejected the proposal without hesitation, she had still been brooding over it. She felt that the Wu Clan had compared her with that good-for-nothing Wu Ling and had even tried to make them a couple. This was a great humiliation to her.

She was very vengeful. For this reason, she retaliated by establishing an underground force called House of Red Sleeves. It was specifically against the Wu Clan, which made the Martial Sect unable to unify the underground world of Shu Du City.

"Wait and see."

Hai Dongsheng's face was as calm as an ancient well. There was no fluctuation in his tone. He still maintained the attitude of a bystander.

"Why?"

Hai Mingzhu was a little anxious and asked in confusion.

"I want to see if the one behind Pan Xianglong is qualified to be with my baby granddaughter."

Hai Dongsheng said with a smile, but it made Hai Mingzhu blush. She stamped her feet and said, "Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Do you dare to say that you are not interested in the person behind all this?"

Hai Dongsheng seemed to have seen through Hai Mingzhu's mind and joked with a smile.

"I am interested, but I am just curious."

Hai Mingzhu pouted her small mouth and whispered, "Besides, although that person's strength is amazing, who knows what he looks like? How old is he? What if he is extremely ugly and is an old man? "

"Hehe, how can my Mingzhu judge people by their appearance? What's more, haven't you seen those outsiders? There is no such thing as an ugly person. Besides, for a martial artist with his strength, it is not a problem to be old. As long as you want, he can always maintain the appearance of a young man. "

Hai Dongsheng's eyes were deep as he said leisurely.

Hai Mingzhu was stunned. It seemed that it was really the case.

The Hai Clan had a secret method that could keep people young. It seemed that age was really not a problem.

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