Chapter 90: Blood Kill Team

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Jiang Wen chuckled, "Dad, I've already informed the second brother. He is currently preparing to pull people back." Jiang Xiaotang thought for a moment before saying, "Let the second brother wait. Keep guarding for now. If anyone dares to harm Chen Shenyi, have them act immediately. Luojing City is our Jiang family's territory; we can't let this group of rabble bully Chen Shenyi on our turf." ... Liujia Mountain Villa. "Master, the Antique Association people in Luojing City have moved. That kid slapped Zhong Wuhai, and now the Antique Association has locked down Luojing City. It seems they don't want him to leave alive. Also, all the branches of the Gathering Treasure Pavilion in Luojing City have been sealed." Hearing this, a cold gleam flashed in Liu Chenglong's eyes as he said, "The Antique Association is strong, but this kid is a martial arts master. He might not be afraid of them. However, if they use their political influence, this kid might not die, but he'll definitely suffer." Liu Rufeng spoke with a sinister expression, "This bastard should have been sent to hell long ago. If the Antique Association people step on him, I’ll personally kill him." "Hmph, a mere country bumpkin with brute strength, is he worth you taking such a risk?" Liu Chenglong sneered. "However, this kid’s power is astounding. The Antique Association might not be able to subdue him easily. What about the Blood Kill Team? When will they act?" "Master, the Blood Kill Team has responded. Their people are on the way to Luojing City. Once they arrive, they can act at any time." "Good..." Liu Chenglong sneered. "With the Blood Kill Team involved, even if this kid is strong, he will definitely die. Keep watching Luojing City. Report to me immediately if anything happens." ... "Master, this person dared to harm Senior Brother, which is clearly showing no respect for you or the Antique Association. This time, we must make him pay!" On the road to Luojing City, a luxurious car sped along. Inside the car, Wang Yishan looked grim. His top disciple had been slapped publicly in Luojing City. This wasn’t just disrespecting him—this was slapping his face in front of everyone. If he didn’t restore his honor, how could he, one of the four vice presidents of the Antique Association, hold his ground in the antique world? "Kerr, how long until we reach Luojing City?" Wang Yishan asked calmly. "Master, we should arrive by afternoon at the latest. Senior Brother is preparing for our arrival." Wang Yishan’s face was cold as he said, "Notify the Luojing branch. That person must not be allowed to leave. Whoever dares to touch my people, no matter who they are, the president will make them pay." Meanwhile, in a quiet café in Luojing City, Li Weier was anxious like an ant on a hot pan. "Shuyi, what should we do now? They’ve sealed all the roads out of the city. The Antique Association is serious this time. What should we do?" Qin Shuyi was calm on the surface, though inside she was also anxious. As the pillar of support, she didn’t show it, unlike Chen Xuan, who remained completely unfazed. He was leisurely sipping coffee, enjoying it with a relaxed expression as though none of this concerned him. The café wasn’t very crowded, but Qin Shuyi’s beauty drew the attention of several people nearby. Li Weier shot him a fierce glare and said, "Do you have any conscience? We're about to lose our minds, and you're sitting there so relaxed. If the Antique Association comes, I want to see what you’ll do." Chen Xuan glanced at her and stood up, stretching. "Women, I’m not scared, why should you be? If they come, it’s perfect. We can take care of it. Besides, why stress out now? Rather than panicking, we should think about why the Antique Association is targeting our Gathering Treasure Pavilion."
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