Silence filled the entire bridge across the river.
Nearly a thousand people were divided into two camps and faced off at the bridge.
Zhong Boyong's cold and low words penetrated into everyone's ears.
We are at odds with each other, life and death!
Ma Tianming's steps forward with the sword in hand stagnated.
In his eyes, murderous intent flashed!
"Zhong Boyong is not scary. What is scary is the connections and relationships that the Zhong family has cultivated and built over the years since they became the richest man in Jiangnan..."
"There are dignitaries in Jinling City, as well as big figures in Jiangnan Province, even in Beijing, and even the Angel Hall, which has never completely severed ties."
"The Zhong family's money is endless, coupled with these relationships, if we really fight to the death, the Ma family will not be able to live in peace in the next ten years."
The deputy head of Longhu Hall reminded in a low voice: "Furthermore, the head of the family has also explained that you can fall out with Jinmen, but you must not completely break up with Zhong Boyong."
Ma Tianming's eyes narrowed slightly, and the deputy hall leader gave him a cautious look, then shook his shoulder and said nothing.
"Master Zhong, I can't cross the bridge."
Ma Tianming stood there with a gloomy face: "We will wait for you to go over first, and then we will cross the bridge after your people have finished walking."
"wait!"
Ma Tianming waved his hand, and hundreds of people behind him took a half-step to both sides, leaving only a narrow path in the middle that could be passed by one person, and then looked coldly at the opposite camp without making a sound.
"Please, Master Zhong and Master Kong, please cross the bridge."
Ma Tianming stood at the entrance of the crowd with a knife in one hand, his voice cold and murderous!
"Dad, you can't go there."
Zhong Waner's pretty face turned pale, and she took Zhong Boyong's hand: "I will take the people across the bridge, and you and Grandpa Kong will go back directly."
Walking through hundreds of sworn enemies at a distance of one person's width is like a knife crushing flesh! As long as one person pulls out a knife, Zhong Boyong and Kong Zhuyin will not survive!
"Do you think they will let you go with peace of mind if I don't come?"
Zhong Boyong shook his head: "If he wants to kill me, even if I stand here today, I can't resist his blow."
"But if he doesn't want to kill me, even if I walk through the crowd with bare hands, they won't do anything to me..."
"Haha, I want to play with meat on a hob."
Kong Zhuyin also laughed loudly: "I think back then, when I was twenty years old and made a name for myself in Jinling, I relied on being a member of the largest gang in Jinling at that time, and I went on a knife trip three times!"
"After walking three times, there won't be a single piece of meat on your body."
“I didn’t expect that now that I have arrived, I can actually relive the passionate youth of that year!”
Kong Zhuyin held Zhong Boyong's hand and asked: "Old brother, how about you and I join hands and go through his Ma family's hob meat again?"
“I’m so lucky to have this experience in life!”
Zhong Boyong laughed heartily: "Then let's go hand in hand and see whether the Ma family's sword is sharper or the rough skin of you and me is stronger!"
"Walk!"
In Zhong Waner's dull eyes, she saw Zhong Boyong and Kong Zhuyin, the two major owl leaders of Jinling, holding hands and walking towards the Ma family camp dozens of meters away without hesitation.
Behind him, hundreds of Zhong family bodyguards and Kinmen disciples also stepped forward at the same time.
The gray-clothed men were like gray dark clouds! They pressed forward thickly, and finally merged with the black-clothed camp.
"Two heads of the family, if you walk behind me today, no matter whether you are dead or alive, starting tonight, my Ma family will be incompatible with your Zhong family and Jinmen!"
Ma Tianming stared at the two of them coldly: "See you again someday, and I will certainly be merciless."
"I hope you can distinguish what is important and what is light, and don't disturb the tranquility of Jinling for hundreds of years because of an outsider!"
"Whether Jinling is peaceful or not is not decided by the two of us."
Zhong Boyong sneered: "From the moment your Ma family dispatched the Longhu Hall today to hunt down Xiaoyou Lu and protect Ouyang Honghai in broad daylight and in full view of the public, the tranquility of Jinling has been broken."
"What happens in the future? Let's each rely on our own abilities."
"The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. We, our subordinates, will see the truth!"
"Walk!"
Zhong Boyong waved his sleeves, ignored Ma Tianming, and walked into the crowd of Ma's camp.
"boom!"
I don't know who it was, but it was the first person who kicked Zhong Boyong on the knee.
Zhong Boyong's face turned pale and he almost knelt on the ground.
Kong Zhuyin held him firmly and said with a smile: "Old Zhong, your physique is not good enough. You are tired after walking such a short distance. There is still a hundred meters to go, so you have to persevere."