Defeated.
That was Gu Qingshan, an elder from Biluo Sword Valley.
Even he was defeated?
Gulp.
Suddenly, everyone in the spacious tavern swallowed deeply.
Chen Yang wiped out a whole squad of Silver Armored Guards with one sword strike; they could all guess his strength was uncommon, but never expected it to be this formidable.
"Hmph!"
A mont later, Zhou Yang sneered heavily, "Even if he defeated Gu Qingshan, so what?"
"Tonight, he still has to obediently go to my Zhou Family and await Princess Ling'er's judgnt of him."
"Mr. Zhou's words are reasonable."
Chen Chong, a rich young master, imdiately showered him with praise, raising his thumb, "No matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than the City Lord's Mansion?"
"Moreover, before the present Zhou Family and you, Mr. Zhou, he is nothing but a lowly cur."
With these words, the others started to agree one after another.
"Mr. Zhou needn't concern himself with a dying man; wait until tonight, he will be like a dead dog, kneeling before you."
"Right, right! Who knows, this guy might even beg and plead for Mr. Zhou to let him off."
"Haha..."
Afterward, the group burst into laughter.
Amidst this flattery, Zhou Yang seed ready to float into the sky, waving his large hand, "Once we finish drinking, let's all go to my Zhou Family and witness how that dog Chen Yang begs at my feet like a cur."
"Thank you for inviting us, Mr. Zhou."
"Haha, Mr. Zhou is so generous."
More flattery and complints followed.
Zhou Yang accepted all of it without hesitation.
Everyone else in the hall was deeply envious, their jealous eyes nearly blazing with fire.
Previously, the Zhou Family was rely a second-rate family, but soared to prominence after a certain birthday banquet; who wouldn't be green with envy?
Having aligned with the City Lord's Mansion like a strong tree, wouldn't they walk with pride in Shisu Town?
Unfortunately, ordinary people can't even qualify to attend this birthday banquet.
Beside the window, seated at a position.
A sturdy young man resembling an iron tower silently ate the fried noodle dish before him.
Once he finished eating, he got up, drawing two napkins, wiping his mouth as he walked toward Zhou Yang's group.
"Who are you, can you approach here?" Chen Chong was the first to notice the young man, raised his eyebrows, and coldly spoke.
The others also fixed their eyes on him.
"Mr. Zhou, this guy's probably trying to get closer to you." Seeing nobody recognized him, Chen Chong laughed again.
"Get rid of him."
Zhou Yang waved his hand impatiently, "Don't know your place, acting all high and mighty."
"Just a question."
The young man tucked one hand in his pocket, picked his teeth with a toothpick leisurely asking, "The Chen Yang you ntioned, is he the one who ca from Red Lotus Valley and wiped out a Silver Armored Guards squad along the way?"
"Who else but that trash?"
Chen Chong blurted out, then curiously asked, "Why, you know him?"
"He is my boss."
The young man was Yang Hu himself, he smirked devilishly with exaggeratedly curled lips.
Chen Chong: "..."
"So, you're that trash's subordinate!" After a brief stupor, Chen Chong sneered and reached to pat Yang Hu on the shoulder, "Tell him not to be late tonight."
Pa.
Yang Hu twisted his fingers into a claw and seized Chen Chong's wrist, gently snapping it back.
Crack.
"Ah..."
Imdiately, a pig-like scream emitted from Chen Chong's throat, his body tilted in the direction Yang Hu exerted force, ultimately kneeling, fiercely roaring, "You..."
Bang.
Before finishing his sentence, Yang Hu kicked out, Chen Chong's chest bones caved in, he flew seven or eight ters, crashing heavily against the wall, and then fell to the ground.
Life extinguished.
Zhou Yang: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Who, what kind of person is this?
So ruthless.
Thump, thump, thump.
Zhou Yang was closest, instinctively took several steps back until hitting a table, then staggeringly stopped, his eyes staring at Yang Hu in horror, eyelids twitching.
Killing with a word, what is... this...
Ssss.
Seeing Yang Hu still staring at him, the devilish smile unfurling on his face, this young master of the Zhou Family inhaled sharply, shivering as he gasped, "Who, who exactly are you?"
"Didn't hear clearly earlier?" Yang Hu chuckled, "Weren't you the one saying you want my boss to kneel and beg at your feet?"
"Hmph."
Zhou Yang feigned composure, sternly rebuking, "My Zhou Family has close ties with the City Lord's Mansion, think carefully if you want to touch !"
Swish!
Yang Hu pressed forward a few steps, his five fingers grabbed Zhou Yang's neck, tiger eyes squinted into a line, "Who do you think you are, daring to demand my boss cos and apologizes to you?"
"Hmm?!"
The single word echoed like thunder cracking the sky, deafening.
Zhou Yang's divine spirit shivered, even though he's a sixteenth-level fist master, he found no chance to counter, unable to see the other's movents.
This young Mr. Zhou was suddenly silent, his mouth opened several tis before squeezing out a sentence, "Princess Ling'er is a guest of my Zhou Family, hurting won't please her."
"Please consider, can you withstand Princess Ling'er's wrath?"
Bang.
Yang Hu punched downward, Zhou Yang hit the ground kneeling, blood from his head flowing like a waterfall, toppling over completely.
"You really think you're sothing special? Without you, does the world stop turning?"
Yang Hu sneered dismissively. Although new here, he largely understood the relationship between the princess, the Zhou Family, and Chen Yang.
In his speculation, the princess from the City Lord's Mansion probably goes to the Zhou Family relying on their status, investigating Chen Yang's whereabouts.
This guy instead used every lightweight symbol for authority?
"Pah!"
Yang Hu spat with force, slowly drawing the paratrooper knife from his waist, grinning, "Show the way, how do I get to your Zhou Family?"
Zhou Yang: "..."
"If I tell you, you can't kill !" Zhou Yang pleaded.
Yang Hu tapped his cheeks with the knife's spine, "Why, you think I'm negotiating with you?"
"Besides, your Zhou Family might soon be wiped out, alone you might find living painful."
Yang Hu grinned, baring his teeth in a smile, "Don't you think?"
Zhou Yang: "..."
Everyone: "..."
"..."
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