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Chapter 579 You Are Not Qualified To Negotiate Conditions With Me

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Xun felt a sudden chill in his heart, as if someone was poured with ice water on his head, and his legs became even softer in an instant. If he hadn't supported the table with his hands, he would have collapsed to the ground.

Even though he only heard a voice, even if the other party had not appeared yet, he could basically confirm the identity of the person coming.

"Feng...Uncle Feng, is that big guy named Wu here..." After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Xun hurriedly looked at Feng Zhengkun standing beside him.

Feng Zhengkun had no intention of responding to Jiang Xun. He just stared at the tea hall gate until he saw the burly and strong figure appearing. Then he let out a buzz and swallowed.

Although he was not present when Wu Zhongyang took action, he had witnessed the bloody scene with his own eyes. Even if he remembered it at this moment, his arms still trembled uncontrollably.

He had no doubt that if he was hit by the other party's punch, his life would probably be explained here.

But after all, he is also an old man. Soon Feng Zhengkun calmed down. He patted Jiang Xun on the shoulder and comforted in a low voice: "Young Master, don't worry, even if he comes, it will be useless. We have set up a net of heaven and earth tonight, even if it is

If the gods come, they will surely die."

"But...but..." Jiang Xun's lips trembled for a moment. He wanted to say something, but looking at Wu Zhongyang who was walking over step by step, he swallowed the words to his mouth, but subconsciously kept retreating.

Just kidding, how could he not worry? The man in front of him killed Cheng Hu with one punch. He really couldn't imagine what would happen next.

At this time, in his eyes, Wu Zhongyang was the King of Hell who was seeking life in the Jiuyou Underworld. Every time the other party took a step forward, his heart trembled.

Wu Zhongyang didn't care about Jiang Xun and the others' thoughts at all. He just stepped in front of Su Tie and smiled: "Brother Su, I'm really embarrassed. Something happened on the road, so it's a few minutes late. Are you okay?"

"No, it's just a little tired." Cyti stretched and replied lightly.

"It's fine, but with their abilities as a waste, they shouldn't be able to do anything to you." Wu Zhongyang looked at Su Tie with a smile, his eyes full of admiration.

He dared not say anything else, he knew very well about Su Tie's current strength. If he really started, not to mention Jiang Xun and others, even the bandits on the southern border may not be the opponent.

After hesitating for a moment, Wu Zhongyang turned around and glanced at Jiang Xun and others, and said curiously: "Brother Su, what do you think they should deal with it?"

"Brother Wu, you can do whatever you want." Su Tie replied with a smile.

Wu Zhongyang nodded slightly, then turned around and looked Jiang Xun for a while, then said, "Don't say, this kid is stupid, it's quite interesting. If he kills it directly, it's a pity. I think it's better to let him give it to him like last time.

You kowtow three times, what do you think?"

"If you are surnamed Wu, don't bully people too much." Looking at Su Tie and Wu Zhongyang's words, Jiang Xun could not bear it anymore.

After all, he is a child of the Jiang family and the leader of the younger generation in Jinling. Even the politicians in the city should be polite when they see him. They have never suffered such humiliation.

Wu Zhongyang didn't care at all, but just snorted coldly and shouted: "Why, you don't want to kowtow, that's easy, then I have to send you on my way."

"You..." Jiang Xun was so angry that he shivered.

He hurriedly wanted to refute, but when he saw Wu Zhongyang's cold gaze, he hurriedly swallowed the words to his mouth, his legs became even softer, and he collapsed on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhongyang snorted disdainfully and said coldly: "Even this little courage, I dare to touch my Brother Su, is simply overestimating my ability."

When Jiang Xun heard this, he felt even more angry. However, when facing Wu Zhongyang, he did not dare to have any doubts at all, so he could only look at the face of his face and say nothing.

Seeing this, Feng Zhengkun, who was standing aside, felt really uncomfortable.

Although he and Jiang Xun have no blood relationship, he grew up after all. Now that he saw that the other party was humiliated, he was helpless and he was helpless.

However, Feng Zhengkun soon calmed down. He knew that Wu Zhongyang's strength was not simple. If they fought hard, they might win, but they would definitely suffer heavy losses. Moreover, it is difficult to guarantee the safety of him and Jiang Xun.

After pondering for a while, he hurriedly looked at Su Tie and said with a forced smile: "Mr. Su, what happened today is a misunderstanding. Why don't you stop making peace? What do you think?"

"Stop making peace, do you think it's possible?" Su Tie shook his head and looked at Feng Zhengkun with a smile.

Feng Zhengkun frowned and nodded, "Mr. Su, I admit that what happened tonight was our fault. I don't think so. You and I will stop making peace. We will no longer be embarrassed by the Song family..."

"It's actually very easy to let me let you go, one billion," Su Tie raised his hand to interrupt Feng Zhengkun's words and said coldly.

"Ten...1 billion, you...you're crazy. Do you know what 1 billion means to the Jiang family?" Feng Zhengkun almost vomited blood after hearing Su Tie's words.

Jiang Xun, who was slumped on the ground, stood up so angry that Su Tie was tantamount to blackmailing.

Although it was not a problem for him, the Jiang family really wanted to give out 2 billion, but he really couldn't accept giving it to others for nothing.

After a moment of silence, he snorted and said angrily: "I cannot agree to your conditions. I suggest you consider it again. If you are not sincere, there is no need to talk about it."

"Jiang Xun, you don't seem to figure out one thing. Now you are not qualified to negotiate with me. My request is only this. If you can't do it, then shut up." Su Tie waved his hand, very impatient

road.

"Su's surname, don't be too arrogant. Now we are all here. If you really want to start, it's not certain who wins or loses." At this time, Feng Zhengkun, who was standing aside, could not bear it anymore and shouted angrily.

Hearing his words, Wu Zhongyang smiled sarcastically. He glanced at the burly men standing behind Jiang Xun and said coldly: "Are they just relying on them?"

"Of course not only. There are nearly 100 people outside the tea shop, including many masters. As long as I give orders, they will rush in immediately." Feng Zhengkun shouted.

The more he spoke, the more confident he became. Even when facing Wu Zhongyang, he was not afraid at all. He just said coldly: "Mr. Su, who knows the truth, leave here immediately, otherwise... when I give my order, you two will definitely change.

Become a dead soul under the knife.”

"You are talking about the bald head, the beard, and the one-eyed guy." Just as Feng Zhengkun finished speaking, Wu Zhongyang suddenly laughed.

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhengkun's heart sank. He didn't expect that Wu Zhongyang would actually know the people he deployed. The three people he just mentioned were the helpers he invited.

For a moment, a bad premonition suddenly flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but wonder: "How do you...you know?"

"Because... because I have killed them, there may be a few fish left... but they all ran away, so I probably don't have the courage to come back." Wu Zhongyang rubbed his fists and looked at him with a smile.

Feng Zhengkun's mocking expression on his face became increasingly intense.

As soon as he said this, the entire tea room suddenly fell into silence...


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