In the center of the banquet hall, Chen Zongheng's eyes were dim.
He raised his head, his eyes jumped across the sea of people, and then looked straight at Huang Zhong on the stage.
"Your master Huang Zhengming... didn't you come today?"
Today, he really wanted to meet the head of the Huang family.
Unfortunately, that person was nowhere to be seen.
Huang Zhong's eyes were fierce and murderous, and he stared straight at Chen Zongheng.
If only, looks could kill.
At that moment, Huang Zhong's eyes had already turned into a thousand knives, cutting him into pieces.
"That's alright." Chen Zongheng murmured to himself and took a deep breath of cigarette, "For me, tell Huang Zhengming."
"At the funeral of his second son Huang Honghui, I will... go and light three incense sticks."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the whole place was instantly suppressed and dead silent.
Arrogant, domineering, and endlessly competitive.
At a funeral, light three incense sticks??
Such words are simply unscrupulous to the extreme.
Simply, the Huang family, which has lasted for hundreds of years, is completely ignored!
All the guests in the crowd were shocked by the words of the young man in white shirt.
Today's scene was too shocking.
However, some of the guests present who had witnessed the funeral of Mr. Huang were even more frightened and trembling.
Because this scene... was exactly the same as what he said before the funeral a month ago!
A month ago, the eldest son Huang Xuyang was buried.
This young man once rushed to the scene alone. Then he said to the second son Huang Honghui: 'When you are buried, I will light three incense sticks for you.'
Now, at this time.
All the developments are actually...completely following what he said!
The second son, Huang Honghui, died.
Every word he said seemed to be coming true!
This is too shocking.
"This is unreasonable. You dare to disrespect the Huang family. You are simply seeking death!" Not far away, Lin Jian, the owner of the Peace Hotel, looked furious and pushed a wheelchair forward angrily.
His legs were broken by Huang Zhengming himself.
A month ago, Huang Xuyang, the son of the Huang family, died violently in a hotel.
Huang Zhengming was furious and broke Lin Jian's legs.
However, Huang Zhengming still spared his life. Because after all, he was the Huang family's dog, and it was useful to keep the dog alive.
At this moment, as a hotel owner, Lin Jian couldn't easily miss such an opportunity to flatter the Huang family!
"Today, either you kneel down and kowtow a hundred times to apologize to the Huang family! Or, you will stay in my Peace Hotel forever, come in standing upright and go out lying down!" Lin Jian was sitting in a wheelchair with a fierce look on his face.
said angrily!
Today, this is the Peace Hotel. It is Lin Jian’s home court!
With the home field advantage, Lin Jian has the final say in everything!
In his Peace Hotel, there were many people, some thugs and weapons!
Today was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to flatter him. If he, Lin Jian, didn't take the opportunity to step on this young man's head and climb up to make a contribution, how long would he wait?
A rare opportunity.
"Oh?" Chen Zongheng slowly blew out a smoke ring and glanced meaningfully at the wheelchair.
"Want me to kowtow?" The curvature of the corners of his mouth was slightly deep.
"What? You still want to resist? Today, if you don't knock your head a thousand times and break the tile floor, you won't be able to leave!" Lin Jian was sitting in a wheelchair with fierce eyes.
Lin Jian's status was too low, so obviously... he didn't know who the young man in front of him was.
A month ago, when Huang Xuyang died in his hotel, he was not at the scene.
When Huang Xuyang's funeral was held, he was also not eligible to attend.
Therefore, he had never met Chen Zongheng, let alone knew who this young man was.
Today, he had no intention of letting this young man leave alive.
In Lin Jian's place, this young man was destined to be his beheading and a congratulatory gift to the Huang family.
Chen Zongheng still stood there calmly, with some control over the curve of the corners of his mouth.
He actually smiled.
He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out with his leather shoe.
Then, with a faint look in his eyes, he walked towards Lin Jian step by step.
Lin Jian was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the young man with a ferocious smile.
"If you are wise, quickly roll to my feet and kowtow to me a thousand times! Remember, you have to kowtow hard! Let me hear the sound!" Lin Jian said with a sinister smile.
He thought that this young man had given up.
He thought that this young man had come forward to kowtow.
But, the next second.
Chen Zongheng suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Jian's neck.
Then, Lin Jian was lifted out of the wheelchair like a doll.
"Even the ten gods of Yama dare not let me kowtow, let alone who in this world... dares to let me kowtow?"
With a faint look in his eyes, he pinched Lin Jian's neck and lifted Lin Jian into the air.
"You dare to ask me to kowtow?" Chen Zongheng's voice was indifferent, his eyes dimly staring at Lin Jian who was lifted up in the air.
"Can you bear it?"
Lin Jian was struggling in the air, and there seemed to be a surge of energy and blood in his chest! A tremendous pressure surged in, making his heart feel like it was about to suffocate and stop!
‘Poof~!’ He was so frightened that he spat out a mouthful of blood!
With one glance, Lin Jian was so shocked that he vomited blood!
This is simply.
Shocked the whole audience.
Chen Zongheng was wearing a white shirt and just stood there calmly.
His figure was indifferent, as if he was surrounded by endless aura.
He was tall and straight, like an unrivaled god of war, born into the world.
Looking at the whole place, everyone's hearts are trembling.
The huge crowd of bodyguards present were actually forced back dozens of steps by his momentum.
Once upon a time, his name... was invincible across the battlefield.
Liver and gallbladder holes, hair stands upright. During standing conversation, life and death are the same.
Who in this world dares to let him kowtow?
Who in this world dares to bear his kowtow?
"You...you...let me go..." Lin Jian tried to intimidate the young man with all his strength.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were indifferent, he let go slightly, and Lin Jian's body fell directly to his feet.
Lin Jian's body was frightened and he was about to crawl away.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were indifferent, and he slowly... lifted up his leather shoes.
"Crack." Lin Jian's entire head was trampled into the ground by his leather shoes.
The entire tile was cracked.
Lin Jian's head was trampled under his feet, and the scene was trembling.
this.
The owner of the Peace Hotel was just... trampled under his feet?
The tiles are so cracked and dented.
Everyone present was forced to take a few steps back again.
This is simply a devil.
Chen Zongheng slowly put his hands behind his back and stood there calmly.
One person's posture stuns the whole audience.
"Get...in!" In the sea of people, an unknown hotel security manager shouted angrily.
Then, the overwhelming crowd could only... bite the bullet... and slowly surround them.
The bodyguards were frightened, but... they couldn't escape.
There are so many people at the scene, could it be that... they all have to stay away?
If this is true, I am afraid that the face I have today will be completely lost...
The sea of people was overwhelming, and they bravely walked up.
But Chen Zongheng still stood there with his hands behind his back.
He looked around, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth never narrowed.
He kept laughing.
"Stop it all."
At this moment, a vigorous shout swept across the place.
Everyone looked in the direction of the source of the sound.
I saw Huang Zhong on the banquet hall, his face deep and serious, shouting.
Following Huang Zhong's shout.
The crowded sea of people present finally stopped.
Many of the Huang family's bodyguards had their foreheads covered with cold sweat at this time.
"Today, the second young master bids farewell to the tofu banquet. I, the Huang family, will not argue with you." Huang Zhong's old body was rising and falling gently, as if... he was forcibly enduring the anger and murderous intent in his heart.
"You, leave on your own." As soon as Huang Zhong said this, all the guests in the room were shocked, and their eyes were shocked and mixed.
Do you want to let him go?
Some people who know the inside story dare not speak out.
However, most of the guests did not know the situation.
Everyone was shocked and stunned!
This young man was causing such trouble.
But Senior Huang actually...just let him go like that??
This doesn't seem like the Huang family's style of conduct.
What happened to the Huang family?
The majesty of the centuries-old giant clan, why don't you take action?
Chen Zongheng's eyes were dark and the corners of his mouth were even more curved.
