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"Do you think we'll be afraid of you that way? I, Hu Qingshan, have roamed the Merchant Sea for dozens of years and have never seen anything like this. I have seen a lot of little tricks like this.
It was like a stone that gave rise to a thousand ripples. Following the old man, the crowd became agitated and filled with righteous indignation …
"Hur hur." Chen Yang just smiled without saying anything.
An indescribable calmness and calmness.
This laughter made everyone's heart drop to the bottom of the abyss. They suddenly realized that with the arrival of Chen Yang, the situation on the field immediately changed. They were no longer the ones who were controlling the entire field from a high vantage point, but rather, they had become the ones who was being controlled.
This huge mental gap made them angry, upset, and helpless.
As the door to the meeting room closed, they tragically discovered that they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, being slaughtered by others on the chopping block!
They weren't willing to believe this fact, but they had no choice but to accept it. This kind of feeling made them feel very frustrated. The most frustrating thing was that this feeling came from a young guy in his twenties.
"Yeah, I just heard someone say that it's a little trick, so let everyone feel its charm." As Chen Yang said this, he gently picked up a grenade from the box and flipped his wrist. The grenade flew up and down in his hand, causing everyone's hearts to palpitate.
"Hmph, using a fake grenade to deceive others. Do you really think I don't know about this?" A disdainful voice rang out, causing everyone to look over.
Master Hong!
Some of the more reputable people on the street, though already in their seventies, were still robust. Many people looked at him with reverence in their eyes. After all, all of this lord's reputation was forcefully carved out by him. He could be considered a legend.
He finally spoke! Quite a few people seemed to have suddenly found a pillar, and their hearts were slowly ignited with hope again.
Patriarch Hong glanced at Chen Yang. He was just a youngster, he wasn't even fit to carry Chen Yang's shoes!
"Young man," Master Hong said to Chen Yang earnestly, "don't be too angry!"
Hearing that, Chen Yang stared at Master Hong with his deep black eyes for a while before smiling silently.
"Can you call me young if you're not angry?"
Chen Yang's imposing aura burst out, causing Master Hong to be shocked.
An illusion, it must be an illusion!
Master Hong said to himself in his heart. Even though he was old after crawling out of the mountains of corpses, the murderous intent in his body was still there. Even a normal person would feel fear if he revealed even a little bit of it. However, what was going on with Chen Yang? He could actually suppress him!
Could it be that he had also killed before?!
Looking at Chen Yang's pure white and unarmed scholar appearance, Master Hong could not believe that he had killed a person no matter what, because he did not smell any fishy smell from Chen Yang's body. He could not sense any of the same kind of smell.
"Master Hong seems to be very interested in this toy, so I'll let you play with it. Remember to return it." As Chen Yang spoke, he kept the grenade and threw it straight at Master Hong.
Master Hong opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he saw a black object appear in front of him. Without much time to think, he caught it instinctively.
He lowered his head to take a look. It didn't matter if he didn't look, but once he did, he was greatly shocked. His hands trembled, and he nearly threw the toy out.
How the f * ck was this fake?!
This is real!
Master Hong, who had been brazenly fighting in the underworld for most of his life, was now panicking. He was fearless in the face of being killed, but he was caught off guard by the grenade in his hand that could explode at any time.
If it exploded, wouldn't that mean he would be smashed into smithereens and die without a complete corpse?!
With this hot potato in his hand, Master Hong might not be able to get rid of it, but neither could he. After all, with so many pairs of eyes looking at him from the side and him swearing in front of him that this was a fake grenade, he couldn't show his panic. Otherwise, his reputation would be ruined.
He never would have thought that this lunatic Chen Yang was treating toys as toys! Was he naive and ignorant, or was his heart tenacious? If it was the latter, then this person was truly terrifying. He was on par with that brat Zhao Family.
Master Hong looked at Chen Yang with a complicated expression. The latter looked at him with a gloating gaze, while a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was as if she was asking him, Is it fun?
Faced with Patriarch Hong's lowered head and silence, everyone's thoughts raced. They immediately understood that this was most likely a genuine grenade!
What should he do?
You can't be reasonable with a madman. If you want him not to hurt you, then you have to follow his orders and do as he says. Wait until you break away from his Demon Claw before you make any plans. After all, a wise man does not fight when the odds are against him, and a man has no choice but to lower his head before the roof. The Old Ancestor had already made this clear!
As a result, many people decided to cooperate with Chen Yang and muddle through today's matters. There would be plenty of opportunities for revenge in the future.
Just when everyone was having their own ulterior motives, Qian Rushui woke up. Before he could figure out what had happened, he was once again slapped unconscious by Chen Yang onto the conference table.
"Bam!"
Another loud sound rang out.
How tragic!
Qian Rushui's miserable fate caused everyone to look at him sympathetically.
Chen Yang's strength was extremely skillful. When he knocked Qian Rushui unconscious, he could create a huge impact without causing too much damage to her body. At most, he only had a little concussion.
Lee Sichun hadn't said a word since the beginning. She just sat there quietly, classical and demure, fresh and elegant, like a fairy who had left the world. And Chen Yang's every move and every word and action, Lee Sichun couldn't help but have a feeling, as if she had found a life's worth of support from that tall and straight figure.
She was not confused by why Chen Yang had brought in his grenade, nor was she afraid like the others. She knew that this man had his own reasons for doing so. The only thing she could do was believe in him silently and support him.
Seeing that everyone had a plan on their faces, Chen Yang immediately took out a grenade from the gift box and placed it on the conference table. With a light flick of his finger, the grenade started spinning like a top in everyone's eyes.
In Chen Yang's eyes, he was infatuated with the arc produced by the grenade, but in others' eyes, Chen Yang had become a demon that could judge the fate of others at will. They were extremely tense, but their hearts were constantly cursing God for letting them meet such a madman.
When the grenade stopped spinning, Chen Yang's eyes became cold. He raised his head and scanned the crowd.
"Today, I'll give you shrewd old men two choices. Either perish by yourselves, or die together with the Lee's Group!"