Everyone's eyes widened, staring intently at the middle-aged figure at the door.
The other party's words have already revealed his identity.
He is from the Martial Arts Association!
"This is my Zhu family, how did you get in?"
After a brief moment of silence, Zhu Guangzhi scolded angrily.
"It's just the Zhu family. For me, Zhang Heng, I can come whenever I want and leave whenever I want. What's the difficulty?"
It turned out that the middle-aged man's name was Zhang Heng, and when he said these words, the expressions of many big guys present changed drastically.
"What? He is Zhang Heng!"
"Who is Zhang Heng?"
"You don't even know Zhang Heng? He is the chief disciple of Niu Genhui, the ninth most powerful man in the martial arts association."
Some people knew Zhang Heng's name, while others didn't. For a moment, there was a commotion in the hall.
They all know that the Martial Arts Association will hold martial arts competitions in Guizhou Province and Xichuan Province on August 15th, and the person who will take action then will most likely be Niu Genhui, who ranks ninth in strength in the Martial Arts Association.
Now, they were discussing how to deal with the Martial Arts Association, and Niu Genhui's apprentice arrived.
"Why did you come to my Zhu's house?"
Zhu Guangzhi bit the bullet and asked coldly.
This is the Zhu family after all. If he doesn't stand up now, how will he be able to control the two major provinces of Xichuan and Qian in the future?
"My master asked me to bring you a message. No matter what moves you make, he will accept them all."
Zhang Heng said with an arrogant look: "Of course, even if you are looking for a well-known strong man, it doesn't matter!"
"At the same time, I would also like to remind everyone here that if you are willing to stand up and stand on our side at this time, when the martial arts meeting is over, we are willing to support your family and help us rule Xichuan."
"If no one is willing to stand on our side, it doesn't matter. With the strength of our martial arts association, even a low-ranking family in Xichuan can take charge of Xichuan as long as we are willing."
"Now, I'll give you five minutes to consider whether you want to side with us or not?"
After saying that, Zhang Heng casually pulled up a chair and sat in the center of the parliament hall, looking at everyone with a playful expression.
For a moment, the heads of all the wealthy families present were all panic-stricken.
Big bosses like Zhu Guangzhi and Han Xiaotian, who are at the top, have solemn expressions on their faces.
They knew very well that Zhang Heng's appearance at this time was obviously to add pressure to their discussion meeting.
This time, the wealthy families in Xichuan and Yuzhou, Guizhou Province, have to face the martial arts association after all.
A being who would not dare to offend easily even if he goes to the Eight Gates of Beijing.
Although the person taking the lead this time was only the branch of the Martial Arts Association in Guizhou Province, the person taking the lead came from the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association and was the ninth most powerful person.
This is definitely a huge thing for them.
Many heads of wealthy families in Xichuan already had signs of struggle on their faces.
They had to admit that the conditions proposed by Zhang Heng were very tempting to them.
At this time, they sided with the Martial Arts Association. Once the Martial Arts Association won, their family might become the top wealthy family in Xichuan.
Many people were moved, but no one was the first to stand up. Everyone was waiting and watching, waiting for the first person to choose to stand in line.
Of course Zhu Guangzhi also knew this, and he knew it in his heart. Later, he changed his mind, and immediately said: "I advise you to leave my Zhu family now, otherwise don't blame me for being unethical!"
"Morality?"
Zhang Heng sneered: "Then you should stop talking morally to me!"
"Master Hong, I'm sorry to help you!"
Zhu Guangzhi looked at Master Hong beside him and said.
"I don't care who you are, I'll give you one minute to leave, otherwise don't leave!"
Master Hong sat there, looking at Zhang Heng calmly and said.
"Yes, we still have Master Hong! What are you afraid of?"
"Master Hong is a strong man who wants to deal with Niu Genhui. Now he is just Niu Genhui's disciple. Master Hong will kill him like a dog!"
"With Master Hong here, why do we need to consider taking sides?"
Seeing Master Hong coming forward, everyone came back to their senses. Even Niu Genhui and Master Hong were not afraid, let alone Niu Genhui's disciple.
All these praises entered the ears of Master Hong. He looked proud and leaned on the Grand Master's chair, staring at Zhang Heng with a smile.
Zhang Heng sneered: "A native chicken and tile dog from the mountains dares to be called a master?"
"Give me a minute to think about it?"
"You are so awesome, does your master know?"
"I'm begging you, don't give me time to think about it. If you want to take action, come here quickly. I'll just sit here and fight you. Killing you is like killing a chicken!"
Zhang Heng's attitude was extremely arrogant and he did not take Master Hong seriously at all.
"Asshole! You are looking for death! In that case, let me show you how powerful I am, Master Hong!"
Master Hong was immediately furious. He stood up slowly and suddenly hit the ground with his feet.
"boom!"
The marble floor beneath his feet instantly cracked and dust flew into the air.
At the same time, Master Hong's body, like an agile cheetah, turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Zhang Heng, who was sitting still in the center of the parliament hall.
"Great, Master Hong is finally taking action!"
"That idiot from the Martial Arts Association is too scared to move!"
