"Don’t think this is over, I still have ways to deal with you, you, you better kneel down and admit your wrongdoing, otherwise I’ll kill you."
Sitting on the ground, Gong Yuhua still had a proud demeanor.
This really infuriated Zhang Xiaoshan.
"You old fool, you just won’t give up until you hit a dead end, still not giving up even now, and you dare to threaten me?"
"It seems I need to teach you a lesson."
Zhang Xiaoshan was originally disdainful of laying hands on trash like Gong Yuhua, but now it seemed necessary to teach him a lesson.
He let go of Luo Meili’s hand and walked towards Gong Yuhua.
"What, what do you want to do?"
Gong Yuhua, seeing Zhang Xiaoshan approach, trembled all over.
His whole body went soft, only his mouth remained tough.
"Kid, I, I warn you, don’t mess around, or else, once my backup arrives, you’ll suffer."
Zhang Xiaoshan harshly stomped on Gong Yuhua’s right knee
"Crack, crack, crack."
With one stomp, Gong Yuhua’s right knee was completely shattered.
A scream echoed throughout the entire private room.
"My leg, my leg, help, help..."
It was as if he was slaughtering a pig
"Someone’s been killed."
Several agricultural businessmen were petrified, trembling from fear.
"Go, go, let’s get out of here."
They planned to leave.
Zhang Xiaoshan bellowed, like thunder exploding in their minds, and in that moment, their feet rooted to the ground as if they had been immobilized.
"Zhang, Boss Zhang, please spare us, we were just invited by Gong Yuhua, we were also forced."
"Yes, yes, yes, Gong Yuhua is extremely vicious, we are also victims."
They all shifted the blame onto Gong Yuhua.
Zhang Xiaoshan daring to break Gong Yuhua’s thigh showed how ruthless he was. What a fierce man!
At this moment, they were all frightened.
"Bastards, you all agreed earlier, to slowly devour White Dragon Agriculture together, and now you deny it?"
"A bunch of useless people, when my backup arrives, I’ll take care of you along with them."
Gong Yuhua yelled furiously.
This was a revolt from within.
"Hmph, birds of a feather."
Zhang Xiaoshan was about to teach these people a lesson.
Suddenly, shouts came from outside.
"Hall Master, they’re here."
Following that, a large crowd squeezed through the doorway.
These people were all dressed in black, some of them bare-chested, looking definitely not like good fellows, and very numerous; the hallway was packed, probably dozens of people. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩~𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢~𝔫𝔢𝔱
The crowd parted to make a way.
A middle-aged man with Little Braids, out of breath, rushed into the private room.
It was the former tough man of Sky County in Yang City, who now was a core hall master of the White Dragon Association, Mr. Bian.
"Mr. Bian, you’ve arrived, save me, save me..."
The sight of Little Braids made Gong Yuhua cry like a child finding a relative, wailing miserably.
At the moment, he was lying near the door.
He immediately clung to Mr. Bian’s thighs, crying non-stop.
"Mr. Bian, look, my right leg is broken, all because of that kid."
"You, you have to avenge me!"
"Same deal as always, help me cripple this kid, I’ll give you a million!"
"Is that Mr. Bian, the hall master of White Dragon Association?"
Several agricultural businessmen also recognized Mr. Bian, displaying expressions of fear.
"This man used to be a tough guy from another county, gathering over a hundred underlings. Recently, a mysterious martial arts master appeared in Yang City, killing the Sanhe Gang’s leader, Yang Qing, and gathering all of Yang City’s underground gangs to form the White Dragon Association. This Mr. Bian is one of the core hall masters of the White Dragon Association."
"Yang Qing used to be a ruthless figure in Yang City, even the ten richest men gave him face; it’s said that Yang Qing even defeated Yang City’s top martial arts master, Master Liu."
"But Yang Qing couldn’t last three rounds under the head of the White Dragon Association. I heard that the head of the White Dragon Association isn’t human, but a reincarnated dragon."
"Oh my god, the White Dragon Association now is undoubtedly the number one gang in Yang City, unique in its status; even major families don’t dare to provoke them. Mr. Bian is a core member at the hall master level; I can’t believe Gong Yuhua actually knows him."
"Did we turn against Gong Yuhua too hastily just now?"
They looked at each other, quickly changed their demeanor, and hurried to Gong Yuhua
"Chairman Gong, you are okay, right?"
"Hmph, this kid actually dared to lay hands on you, we are completely opposed to him."
"Yes, we support you, completely opposed to him."
Indeed, a bunch of fence-sitters.
"Kid, now you’re done for."
They looked at Zhang Xiaoshan as if watching a dead man.
"Little Shan, what, what do we do?"
"This guy seems no ordinary person!"
Luo Meili knew Zhang Xiaoshan was good with his hands, but listening to these people’s talking made her feel even more the terror of the White Dragon Association. Although Zhang Xiaoshan was agile, he was just one person; could he really stand against an organization with thousands of members?
Nobody expected that at this moment, the dreaded Little Braids would roar, then grab a chair nearby and smash it over Gong Yuhua’s head.
Blood immediately spurted out.
Gong Yuhua felt dizzy and collapsed on the floor.
Luo Meili and those agricultural businessmen were left dumbfounded, not understanding what was happening.