Following the doorman's high-pitched shout, the originally noisy city lord's mansion fell silent.
Countless eyes were focused on the door of the City Lord's Mansion.
Since Zhuo Wen joined the Hongqiang Gang eight months ago, the Hongqiang Gang has developed extremely rapidly and has become the top force in Liangyi City, second only to the City Lord's Mansion.
If it were in the past, many of the forces that came to the City Lord's Mansion would have looked down upon the Hongqiang Gang.
But now, the Hongqiang Gang is extremely important and they must be the ones they must fawn over.
When Xihan, Zhuo Wen and a group of people from the Hongqiang Gang entered the main hall, many power representatives came forward to greet them, with eager smiles on their faces.
"Gang Leader Xihan! I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are looking more and more radiant. No wonder you can manage the Hongqiang Gang better and better. It all depends on your wisdom and martial arts, Leader Xihan!"
"The leader of the Xihan Gang is extremely talented and unparalleled. In the future, the Hongqiang Gang will definitely be able to reach a higher level and be comparable to the City Lord's Mansion!"
"..."
Representatives of various forces, holding bronze wine glasses, rushed to raise their glasses to Xihan.
With a smile on his face, Xihan returned the greetings one by one, with a look of humility on his face.
Originally, he planned to introduce Zhuo Wen, but the latter had already spoken in advance and did not want to be disturbed, so Xihan gave up this plan.
While Xihan was chatting and laughing with many powerful representatives, Zhuo Wen walked to a long table in the corner of the main hall.
This long table is filled with fine wine and delicacies, which are provided for guests in the main hall to eat as they please.
"Brother Zhuo! Why don't you go with your father? This way you can get to know more of the real big shots in Liangyi City!"
Xi Qiang led Yang Zuo and Yu Hong to Zhuo Wen, her beautiful eyes showing surprise.
"I have a pure temperament and don't like that kind of atmosphere! As for making friends with the big shots in Liangyi City, just leave it to your father. I'm not suitable for such a thing!"
Zhuo Wen picked up the bronze wine glass on the edge of the long table and took a sip of tea. He felt the burning sensation of the wine entering his throat, and his eyes showed enjoyment.
Hearing this, Xi Qiang was quite helpless, but she didn't say much, but her heart was filled with admiration.
Ever since Zhuo Wen joined the Hongqiang Gang, she has been greatly admired by what he has done.
There is no doubt that Zhuo Wen's strength should be higher than that of his father Xihan, but the former
Not only does he not use force to overwhelm others, nor is he arrogant, but he is approachable.
In these eight months, they have done a lot of things for their Hongqiang Gang, the most important thing is to refine a lot of magic pills for them.
The divine elixir refined by Zhuo Wen, both in level and quality, far exceeds any divine elixir existing in Liangyi City, and is of great benefit to the monks' practice.
If it weren't for Zhuo Wen's magical elixir, the members of the Hongqiang Gang would not have been able to practice so fast, and the Hongqiang Gang would never have grown to its current size.
"Xiqiang! You're finally here. I sent someone to send you a message, right? Why didn't you come in advance? Do you really not want to see me?"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from in front of the long table.
Zhuo Wen looked up and saw a slender young man in brocade clothes with a pale face walking slowly over.
The young man in jinyi glanced at Zhuo Wen and then withdrew his gaze. Apparently he regarded the latter as a servant of Xi Qiang and others and didn't care at all.
"Gong Hongji! Did I make it clear? I'm not interested in your proposal at all. Can you please stop bothering me?"
Xi Qiang's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her face suddenly turned cold.
Yang Zuo and Yuhong even walked out and blocked Xi Qiang's way.
"Xiqiang! You are really ignorant. I admit that your Hongqiang Gang has developed very quickly. In just eight months, it was able to reach this level!"
"But your background is still too shallow. Compared with our city lord's mansion, it is far behind! If you and I can get married, it will be of great benefit to the Hongqiang Gang! This will transform your Hongqiang Gang from a sparrow to a phoenix.
The only way out!"
Gong Hongji's mouth showed an evil smile, his eyes were fixed on Xi Qiang, and he said confidently.
"Gong Hongji! You are just a concubine of the city lord's palace, but you just want to marry Xiqiang, thinking that it will bring benefits to the Hongqiang Gang? It's really funny, I think you just want to use our Hongqiang Gang to dominate the city lord
Are you in charge?"
Yuhong sneered again and again and stared at Gong Hongji unkindly.
They have long known what kind of thing Gong Hongji is. He is just a concubine of the city lord's palace, and even more a playboy. He has no ambitions and only knows how to dominate and bring blessings.
In fact, Gong Hongji's power in the City Lord's Mansion is really not great, and his status is not even as good as those of his true direct descendants.
Just because of Gong Hongji’s character, he is
Ran dared to threaten their Hongqiang Gang. Do you really think that the Hongqiang Gang is still the unknown little gang it used to be?
Snapped!
As soon as Yuhong finished speaking, a black shadow swept across, fell hard on Yuhong's face, and whipped him away.
"Yuhong! Are you okay?"
Xi Qiang and Yang Zuo quickly helped Yu Hong up, both looking at Gong Hong Ji angrily.
I saw a rickety old man standing quietly next to Gong Hongji.
This old man's aura is restrained and calm, but he can easily knock Yu Hong away. I'm afraid he should be a strong man at the Mingtian Dharma level.
"Your name is Yuhong, right? You are so brave, you dare to slander me like this! Do you know the consequences of slandering me?"
Gong Hongji's eyes were gloomy and he was very angry.
His status as a concubine was a stain on his life. He did not allow others to mention it in front of him. Anyone who mentioned it would die.
At this moment, Gong Hongji had murderous intentions.
But he did not lose his mind and knew that the impact of killing people in the main hall would be bad.
"Old man! I'll destroy this ignorant brat!" Gong Hongji said with a sneer.
"Yes!" The rickety old man nodded and bowed, and then walked towards Yuhong with an indifferent look.
On the left side of Yang, Xi Qiang quickly stood in front of Yu Hong, looking at the rickety old man with eyes filled with anger.
"Enough is enough! For my sake, stop!"
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen, who was sitting in front of the long table, slowly spoke. His voice was very soft, but it resounded in the ears of several people like thunder.
The rickety old man stopped and turned to look at Zhuo Wen in surprise.
At that moment, he actually felt a frightening feeling in Zhuo Wen's voice.
"Well? Who do you think you are? Why do you want to stop for the sake of your face?"
Gong Hongji gave Zhuo Wen a cold look and sneered.
"I'll give you another chance! Now kneel down in front of Xi Qiang and the others, kowtow and admit your mistake, and slap yourself ten times. I can pretend that this never happened!" Zhuo Wen said with a cold expression.
Hearing this, Gong Hongji was stunned, stared straight at Zhuo Wen, and then laughed loudly: "Little bastard! Are you crazy? You want me to kneel down..."
Before Gong Hongji finished speaking, a strong wind swept over him and hit him hard on the cheek, sending him flying into the air...