e it, just leave!" The Wang manager said with a contemptuous expression on his face.These clothes are for rich people to try on, you can't afford them, what are you doing here!“You...” Qin Yufei was s...[]

Boom!

Huang Yuming collapsed onto his buttocks, trembling all over, drenched in cold sweat, his face pale with utter terror.

He couldn't believe that Ling Hao had actually killed Wang Yuewen like this!

"I... I was wrong, I really was wrong... Please spare me, please..." He trembled as he begged for mercy, banging his head against the ground.

Now he, harbors no doubt that Ling Hao would take his life as well!

"Are you the young master of the Huang family" Ling Hao came to sit on the sofa: "Give me half an hour, call your family to come and save you!"

After finishing his words, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a puff.

Hearing his words, Huang Yumeng's eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope, and he quickly took out his phone to make a call.

But as early as when Qin Yuxin entered this office.

Head of the Huang family, Huang Zhongtai, was waiting in a meeting hall inside a manor in Eastern District. This manor belonged to Yuan Xiong, the underground king of East Asia.

Huang Zhongtai came here for a very simple purpose: to show good faith to Yuan Xiong, so that he could leverage the other party's power to push the Huang family into the top tier of Dongzhou.

Since the downfall of Zhao Wang Tao Sanjia, several prominent families who were originally ranked second in Dongzhou became increasingly active.

For them, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, they couldn't possibly let it slip away!

And everyone in Dongzhou knows that the two people with the most say in current Dongzhou are Shen Le, from the Sihai Group, and Ye Ye, the Eighth Master.

So, the several powerful families sent their eight immortals across the sea to display their divine powers, trying every means possible to convey their desire for an alliance.

Huang Family, the outstanding member of Dongzhou's second-tier families, ranks second only to the Three Great Families in terms of power and is considered the most promising contender for advancement to Dongzhou's top family.

"Master Huang, I've been waiting for you. Please come in!" In a short while, Hou Ying arrived and said to him.

"Thank you, General!" Huang Zhong bowed slightly.

Two minutes later, the two arrived at a waiting room.

"Well, well, my apologies for the delay. Please forgive me, Master Huang!" Yuan Xiong, seated at his post, turned to Huang Zhongtai and spoke.

"Eight Master, your words are too kind!" Huang Zhongtai bowed in response. "It is I, Huang, who has disturbed Eight Master!"

Although he was the head of the Huang family, he didn't dare to act presumptuous in front of Yuan Xiong.

He knew very well that Yuan Xiong was not only the underground king of Dongzhou, but also had an extraordinary relationship with Shen Le, something his Huang family could never compare to.

"Haha, Master Huang is too polite." Yuan Xiong gestured to the sofa: "Please sit down, Master Huang!"

"Thank you, Eighth Master!" After Huang Zhongtai sat down, he took out a check from his pocket and placed it on the tea table: "A small gesture of respect, please accept it with a smile, Eighth Master!"

"Master Huang, what do you mean by this" Yuan Xiong glanced at the nine zeros on the check, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Ba Ye is a generation of heroes, Huang Ce has long had intentions!" Huang Zhongtai took a deep breath and continued.

“It’s just that I was worried that the Eighth Master wouldn’t look favorably upon Huang, so I only came to visit today. Please don’t blame me!”

"Hehehe, Huang Patriarch speaks too highly of me!" Yuan Xiong raised his teacup and took a sip: "Yuan Mou is just an uncouth man, I dare not accept such grand courtesy from Huang Patriarch!"

Of course he knew in his heart, this money couldn't be taken haphazardly!

Since the three families' incident, Shen Le has already warned him that during an extraordinary period, everything must be done with caution!

"Master Ba, I'm not going to beat around the bush." Huang Zhongtai paused for a moment before speaking.

"Master Ba should be more clear than Huang Mo, in today's Dongzhou, opportunities are everywhere. Huang Mo hopes to form an alliance with Master Ba and jointly take this piece of cake."

Of course, as for how to divide the cake, everything goes by what Eighth Master says!

"Hehehe, Huang Patriarch seems to think too highly of me, Yuan Mo!" Yuan Xiong put down his teacup: "Yuan doesn't have much interest in this cake, Huang Patriarch will probably have to find someone else."

"Eight Grandpa…" Huang Zhongtai was slightly taken aback.

Ding dong!

He hadn't finished speaking when his phone rang. He picked it up to see that it was his son calling, frowned slightly, and then hung up directly.

Just as I was about to put down my phone, the ringtone rang again.

"Excuse me, Eighth Master, I'll take a call." Huang Zhongtai frowned again.

"Very well, please go ahead, Master Huang!" Yuan Xiong lit a cigar and took a puff.

"What's the matter" Huang Zhongtai asked in a deep voice after answering the phone.

"Dad, someone wants to kill me…" A terrified voice of Huang Yuming came through the phone: "If you don't arrive at the company within half an hour, you'll never see me again…"

"Hmm!" Huang Zhongtai was taken aback. "What's going on"

I don't know what Huang Yuming said on the phone. Two minutes later, Huang Zhongtai said with a slightly angry tone: "Tell him to wait, I'll be there right away!"

After finishing his words, he hung up the phone directly and then looked at Yuan Xiong.

"Master Eight, I'm truly sorry, my son has encountered some trouble. I must take my leave for now and visit you another day."

"In today's Dongzhou, does anyone still dare to humiliate Huang Gongzi" Yuan Xiong casually mentioned.

"An impatient little brat, he dared to threaten to kill my son for a woman! He really thinks our Huang family is a pushover!" Huang Zhongtai responded after getting up.

“Oh” Yuan Xiong paused for a moment, feeling a little curious: “What kind of person is it”

"I'm not sure!" Huang Zhongtai shook his head. "According to the puppy, it seems like the husband of Qin family's eldest daughter."

Bang!

Yuan Xiong's wrist flicked, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground: "Are you sure"

"Could it be that Eighth Master knows that young man" Huang Zhongtai saw Yuan Xiong's reaction and was slightly surprised.

"Master Huang, I hope your precious son hasn't made a grave mistake!" Yuan Xiong spoke as he rose to his feet and walked towards the door.

"Master Ba, where are you going" Huang Zhongtai was startled again.

"If you're any slower, don't even think about your son's safety. The entire Huang family might be in jeopardy!" Yuan Xiong said gravely.

Tick-tock!

A bead of sweat, the size of a yellow bean, rolled down Huang Zhongtai's forehead.

A strong sense of unease rose in my heart, and my right eyelid twitched wildly.

In less than half an hour, Yuan Xiong, Hou Ying, and Huang Zhongtai appeared in Huang Yuming's office.

But seeing the security guards lying on the ground, and Wang Yuewen who was already dead not far away, Huang Zhongtai's whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Things are worse than he imagined!

"Dad, why are you only just here If you came any later, you wouldn't even get to see your son!"

After seeing his father, Huang Yuming's confidence returned.

Although Ling Hao's skill surprised him, his Huang family wasn't without martial arts masters. He was confident he could definitely defeat Ling Hao.

"But when he saw only his father alone, he was immediately startled: "Dad, why didn't you bring anyone with you"

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, Huang Zhongtai staggered back a few steps and kicked him to the ground with one foot.

With considerable force, Huang Yuming curled up on the ground, constantly dry heaving.

Thump!

Without the slightest hesitation, Huang Zhong knelt down before Ling Hao who was sitting on the sofa, his whole body trembling.

"Young Master Ling, I... I'm sorry. It's my fault for not properly disciplining this beast. Please forgive Young Master Ling..."s" The Netherworld Scholar took a deep breath and continued."And your combat strength, I estimate at most it's just a little bit higher than mine, even maybe neck and neck.""So, even if you two manage...