"It should've been like this a long ti ago. Would've saved the trouble of cleaning up idiots one by one!"
Jiang Chuan squeezed his fists, letting out a cold, mocking smile.
Then, Jiang Chuan moved.
No one could see clearly how Jiang Chuan made his move.
Just a few breaths later, people stared down in shock at the three special forces agents lying on the ground.
So were clutching their arms, others their legs, all of them groaning in pain without exception.
But at this mont, their eyes were filled entirely with fear.
Is this even human?
The three of them working together couldn't even withstand a single move from the opponent!
They didn't even see clearly what happened—before they realized it, they were taken down.
This was sothing that had never happened in their entire careers!
Only now did the four bodyguards realize they'd run into a real master.
So even though they could still stand up, none dared to make another move, afraid Jiang Chuan would strike again.
Actually, they didn't know—Jiang Chuan had already shown rcy.
If not, with Jiang Chuan's strength, that move could've flat-out killed them.
Because this wasn't a battlefield—it was the ancestral ceremony site of the Qiu Family. Jiang Chuan couldn't just kill people here.
Besides, these four were just Chen the Third's hired hands, acting on his orders; Jiang Chuan had no reason to take their lives.
But of course, Jiang Chuan was very clear who the real culprit was.
So he looked up, coldly staring at Chen the Third.
Chen the Third's expression changed; instinctively, he quietly reached for his waist.
The movent was subtle, unnoticed by most people present, but it couldn't fool Jiang Chuan's eyes.
Jiang Chuan's gaze turned colder; he casually tore a button off his suit and pald it in his hand.
"Third!"
Just then, Second Master Chen walked over, glaring fiercely at Chen the Third and lowering his voice to scold, "Don't make a scene out of things."
Chen the Third trembled slightly, all the arrogance gone; he imdiately bowed his head and said, "Yes!"
Second Master Chen ca up to Jiang Chuan, squinting as he looked him over, then said coldly, "The young man has impressive skills!"
"So-so. Just lucky, that's all."
Jiang Chuan replied with a faint smile.
He knew well—compared to the brute Chen the Third, Second Master Chen was the real heavyweight.
And for so reason, Jiang Chuan felt an instinctive resistance toward Second Master Chen. The feeling was strange, as if they were born enemies.
He couldn't figure out why he felt that way. It puzzled him.
Just then, a man ca running over drenched in sweat, his expression fawning as he hurried to stand before Second Master Chen.
"Second Master Chen, when did you arrive? Look at , so much going on—I really neglected you, it's unforgivable! Please, have rcy, Second Master!"
The newcor was Qiu Deming. Turned out Second Master Chen had been invited by Qiu Deming.
Second Master Chen nodded toward Qiu Deming, smiling faintly, "Just arrived. Lao Qiu, you're busy with all your affairs—totally understandable. No need for forgiveness."
"Ah, Second Master, you're too polite. Please, this way. Qiushi, co here, greet Second Master Chen!"
Qiu Deming hurriedly pulled over his son Qiushi, who quickly gave a respectful salute to Second Master Chen.
"So this is your son, eh? Hm, truly outstanding—surely he's the Qiu Family's rising star. By the way, did Patriarch Chang Lan already appoint your son as the new Patriarch?"
Chen the Second praised Qiushi, then intentionally asked the question.
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