"Well, Zhang Zhantian, you are pretty good at pretending." Su Minghe squinted his eyes, with a hint of sarcasm in his words, "My Su family has always been upright and upright, and we don't have any enemies or enemies, nor have we ever provoked anyone in the world.
What kind of powerful sect do you belong to? Except for you, the Jidu Chamber of Commerce. If it weren’t you Zhang Zhantian, who would it be?”
Su Minghe's voice was sonorous and powerful, and almost everyone present heard it clearly. Even the middle-aged man in gray robe beside Zhang Zhantian fell into recollection after hearing it.
It turns out that the Su family did not engage in such a big battle to regain control of the Hundred and Twenty Pearls, but for their own daughter. This matter has now made waves in the city, and everyone present naturally knows it.
Besides, Chairman Su’s words are not bad. Over the years of doing business, the Pearl Chamber of Commerce has indeed done something bad that harms others and benefits itself. Its reputation and prestige throughout Jingzhou have always been trusted by others. It only helps the poor people in the city from time to time every year.
It is enough to prove that the Su family is definitely a good person.
If we look at some of the events that happened during this period, it is really possible that the Zhang family was the one who kidnapped the daughter of the Su family, because everyone knows that more than 70% of those who have anything to do with the Zhang family are not good people.
"President Su, this always requires evidence. Is it unreasonable for you to conclude that I, Zhang Zhantian, kidnapped Ling Qianjin without any evidence?" Zhang Zhantian seemed to be a little angry, "I, Zhang Zhantian, have always dared to do things.
I dare to take it on, but I can’t accept it because I’ve never done it before.”
"You..." Su Minghe was so angry that he was speechless.
Suddenly the man holding a giant ax said: "Master, if you want me to tell you, let me just lead someone to break in and search. I don't believe that the whereabouts of the eldest lady can't be found."
Su Minghe didn't answer when he heard the words, as if he was hesitating something in his heart. It is true that one can't be killed with one shot without any evidence. Could it be that Zhang Zhantian used despicable means to take away 20% of the money from the Pearl Chamber of Commerce?
Control? Apparently I am a little arbitrary.
But thinking about it carefully, he really couldn't think of anyone other than the Zhang family who would dare to be so blatant.
Seeing that Su Minghe was silent, Zhang Zhantian took a puff from his cigarette and said, "If there are no other matters, please ask President Su to leave with your people."
After saying that, Zhang Zhantian turned around to leave, but was stopped by a voice.
"Wait a minute!" The thin-bearded man holding a silver-black spear stepped forward and said, "Since it was not you, President Zhang, can you let me take a few people in to search, so that President Zhang can be cleared?
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Zhang Zhantian turned around and glanced disdainfully at the man holding the gun, "Who do you think you are?"
The man with the gun was not upset, however, and said, "Sang Hua, I am just a captain of the palace guard outside the master's house."
"Sang Hua?" Zhang Zhantian smiled slightly, "I have heard your name, but do you think I will allow you to search my mansion?"
"I'd say he has a guilty conscience, no..."
Before the man holding the ax could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the man holding a spear who called himself Sang Hua and said: "Let me take a guess. President Zhang just said that he always dares to take action, which shows that President Zhang is also an upright person.
If you haven’t done this, why are you afraid of us waiting for a search?”
Zhang Zhantian suddenly laughed wildly, "You are right, but unfortunately you guessed wrong."
"Oh?" Sang Hua tightened his grip on the spear in his hand, "It seems I made a mistake. President Zhang, please don't blame me for forcing your way in."
Zhang Zhantian knocked off the ashes from his pipe and pulled out the long sword from the butler's hand: "Then you can give it a try. I want to see if a martial arts master who was once famous in the world met in my hands.
Who will win with the long sword and who will be weak?"
The thoughtful Sang Hua did not get carried away by Zhang Zhantian's words, but turned around and asked his master's opinion first. After all, he was the third one among the four people present who could do this. The first
The second one is self-evident, and the fourth one naturally refers to the strong man Ming Cheng holding a giant axe.
"Zhang Zhantian, let me say this for the last time. If you have kidnapped my daughter, please return it now so that we can live in peace. As for the twenty control rights purchased from my Pearl Chamber of Commerce, they should be used as my Su family's compensation for breaking off the engagement.
Yes, how about it?"
"Su Minghe, I'm afraid you're not an old fool. Now it's mine. Why don't you give it away?" Zhang Zhantian waved his long sword, "If you want to enter the house, you have to pass my sword first."
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Seeing that the peaceful solution was fruitless, Su Minghe had no choice but to stop being soft-hearted. If he lost one incense to save his daughter, then one more incense would suffer, which was what he least wanted to see.
So he winked at Sang Hua, who was asking for help. Sang Hua immediately understood. He looked at Ming Cheng, who was holding a giant axe, and whispered: "I'll hold him, and you can go in and search with the rest.
We must rescue the eldest lady."
"Okay, brother." Ming Cheng nodded.
Sang Hua stopped talking nonsense and jumped up with one foot on the ground. The silver-black spear in his hand danced in the air and hit Zhang Zhantian above him: "President Zhang, I'm offended."
"It's good to come. It's been a long time since I moved my tibia." Zhang Zhantian dodged slightly and dodged the overbearing shot. Then he spun the sword in his hand and stabbed Sang Hua at a tricky angle.
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Sang Hua did not dare to confront him head-on, and hurriedly stepped back, "Everyone said that President Zhang's business was good, but I never thought that his swordsmanship was also outstanding."
"Are you afraid?" Zhang Zhantian turned from defense to offense, and struck straight at him with his sword without losing strength.
Sang Hua danced with his spear to block, "Of course not. No matter how superb your swordsmanship is, it can't withstand the spear in my hand."
After saying that, Sang Hua no longer held back, and swung out his gun again, mixed with the whistling wind, as if the wind in this area was about to stop. And Zhang Zhantian's sword was not weak either. Several of Sang Hua's swords were caught off guard, and they were extremely clever.
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The level of martial arts between the two is almost the same, and it will take a lot of effort to determine the winner.
The fighting was fierce here, and Ming Cheng over there also saw the opportunity and rushed forward with the remaining troops.
Now there are only three people who can stop them, one is the housekeeper and two are the servants. But seeing so many people rushing towards them, the two servants were so frightened that their legs were weak and they fell to the ground.
Stop me, I'm afraid even standing up will be a problem.
Naturally, the remaining butler, who only knows some three-legged cat kung fu, can't stop him. If he thinks he is confident that he can stop him with all his strength, but this is not just one person, there are forty people, then
What is the concept? If he were a sheep, he would be killed forty times and once more. The difference in strength between the two sides is really huge.
The middle-aged uncle who looked like a butler wanted to call his master back, but he found that the man with the giant ax in his hand had arrived less than five steps in front of him. He wanted to retreat but it was too late. He was holding the giant axe.
Mingcheng didn't have that many words to say. He just picked up the giant ax and struck down, very domineering, as if the Buddha was blocking the way to kill the Buddha and the god.