Most of the people behind Zhong Chao suddenly disappeared, leaving only those holding invitations.
The main hall is more splendid and more spacious than the side hall, and the main style is more Gothic architectural style.
Everyone was talking and laughing as they sat down.
"These people are all here too. When will Zhou Yuan come out?" Li Hanhai asked loudly with his legs crossed and a bad look on his face.
"The guests have arrived, is there any reason for the master to hide his head and show his tail?" The old man of the Su family straightened his back, used his crutches, and closed his eyes slightly, and said calmly.
"We are here this time to give him Zhou Yuan face, call him out quickly!" A fat man with a sinister face and fierce eyes slammed the table, stood up and shouted.
Seeing these three people making trouble like this, the other guests looked slightly thoughtful in their eyes.
"Oh, you are so anxious to see me, are you here to die?" A firm and upright figure appeared on the stage, his eyes as cold as a knife swept over everyone.
The guests in the audience couldn't help but shudder and started talking.
"It's really Zhou Yuan!"
"In the past five years, he has not changed at all."
"Haha, looking at the attitude of the Li family, I'm afraid Zhou Yuan will have a hard time today!"
"He is Zhou Yuan who dominates Silver Snake City? He is so young!"
The guests in the audience all looked at Zhou Yuan with emotion, surprise, or fear.
"Chen Baihu of the Black Tiger Gang, pay homage to Mr. Zhou!" Chen Baihu looked serious and bowed with his hands clasped in fists.
"Tai Xuan helps Luo Xuan to pay homage to Mr. Zhou! We sincerely welcome Mr. Zhou back to Silver Snake City!" Luo Xuan also bowed.
Everyone's eyes fell on them with either surprise or contempt.
Some people looked at the figures on the stage with complicated eyes, opened their mouths to say something, but still swallowed their throats.
Some people's eyes were full of schadenfreude, looking at Zhou Yuan on the stage, secretly curling their lips in disdain.
More people, with indifferent eyes, waited quietly.
"Okay! Good on you, Zhou Yuan! Are you finally willing to come out?" Li Hanhai's eyes were full of resentment, he stared at Zhou Yuan, and said in a mocking tone.
"I didn't expect that even the Seven Color Envoys would die in your hands! They are really useless. I paid a lot of money for them to kill you!" As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
"The assassination of Zhou Yuan by the Seven Color Envoy was actually the work of the Li family!"
"Your news is out of date a long time ago. The eldest son of the Li family leader died in the hands of Zhou Yuan. Do you think he can not hate Zhou Yuan to death?"
The crowd's discussion did not affect Li Hanhai's speech at all. His eyes were red, he stood up tremblingly, and threatened sternly: "Zhou Yuan, today I want you to pay for my son's life!"
Zhou Yuan's eyes were cold, and he slowly said: "Li Chongming deserves to die! If I hadn't spared my hand at that time, your Li family would have been destroyed on the spot, and you still have the reason to speak arrogantly today!"
Su Chenghe sneered and cursed angrily: "Zhou Yuan, don't be so presumptuous! You are still justified in killing people indiscriminately! You still have the nerve to speak arrogantly like this!"