Chapter 1438: Chapter 1329: Submission
"Mr. Lang, don’t be impulsive. The one who adapts to the times is the wise man. You must think it through." Mangshan revealed a cold smile, the look of pride was self-evident.
Mr. Lang curled up on the ground, in great pain.
"Kill me, just kill me! As long as I die, all of you will accompany me in death!" Mr. Lang shouted madly, pushed to the edge of desperation.
"Alright, you can die now!"
A faint voice sounded.
Suddenly, Mr. Lang’s eyes widened, his body went rigid, and he lost his vitality.
"Who? Who killed Mr. Lang? Are you crazy? Once Mr. Lang is dead, the mercenary army will come charging in, and we’ll all be dead!"
Mangshan was dumbfounded, and suddenly shouted angrily.
He didn’t intend to kill Mr. Lang; only with Mr. Lang alive could he safely control the Hong Clan.
"It was me!"
Suddenly, everyone turned around, only to see a spirited elder stepping into the conference room.
Behind him were two young men.
"Luo... Luo Jiuya!"
Someone cried out in surprise.
Mangshan’s pupils slightly contracted; he had never imagined Luo Jiuya would appear at this moment.
"Senior Luo, you’ve returned?" Mangshan respectfully called out, not daring to be too presumptuous, "Didn’t you go to Huaxia to avenge your disciple? Have you already killed that Ye Qingfeng?"
"Ye Qingfeng? Are you talking about me?"
At this moment, a neglected handsome youth stood out, making everyone slightly stunned.
Their eyebrows furrowed as they stared at the young man, finally someone exclaimed: "Ye Qingfeng, he’s the Ye Qingfeng who killed Rei Mi and Lv Hui!"
Everyone suddenly understood; they had seen Ye Qingfeng’s photo and had discussed how to deal with this guy before, never expecting he would come to the Hong Clan headquarters.
"Senior Luo, what does this mean? How could he come to our Hong Clan?" Mangshan’s expression changed, he asked.
"Senior Ye now—" Luo Jiuya looked at Ye Qingfeng, slightly bowed his head, "is my master!"
"What?"
This statement was like thunder in a flat field; everyone was shocked, never expecting Luo Jiuya would say such a thing.
This young man is his master?
This was Luo Jiuya, no need to mention his power, even Mr. Lang he treated with indifference, his status so noble.
The group killed his disciple, he went to Huaxia for revenge, never expecting that now this youth became his master.
Ye Qingfeng showed a cold smile, he understood Luo Jiuya’s careful intentions.
Once the Hong Clan is destroyed, he loses his usefulness, fearing for his life, hence deliberately said those words.
Mangshan reacted quickly, his face changed immediately, respectfully looking at Ye Qingfeng, saying: "Not sure what business brings you two seniors here today?"
"I came for a simple reason." Ye Qingfeng mildly smiled, "To destroy the Hong Clan!"
Destroy the Hong Clan!
These four words exploded like thunder in the conference room!
"Destroy our Hong Clan, haha, do you really think yourself formidable? Do you believe merely a Martial Artist can act as he pleases in our Hong Clan?"
Immediately, the bare-chested big man who supported Mangshan sneered, full of disdain.
He also disdained Luo Jiuya’s transcendent status in the Hong Clan; after all, they have a vast mercenary army, what does a Martial Artist matter?
"Looking for death!"
Before Ye Qingfeng could speak, Luo Jiuya acted first, leaping up, his claw directly grabbing for the throat.
"Swish!"
Blood spurted, Luo Jiuya’s claw ripped his throat open, instantly depriving him of all vitality.
"Luo Jiuya, you’re too excessive, kill him for me!"
Suddenly, several top Hong Clan members angrily drew their guns, wanting to shoot Luo Jiuya.
Simultaneously, the mercenaries with assault rifles prepared to shoot.
"Bang! Bang!"
Zhong Ming also moved, kicking these Hong Clan warriors’ feet, instantly fracturing them, rendering them combat ineffective.
The Hong Clan higher-ups suffered even worse; Luo Jiuya was even fiercer, his claw ripped space, tearing their throats.
Seeing this, other high-ups hurriedly tried to draw guns, Mangshan yelled, "Stop, all of you stop, no drawing guns!"
They had submitted to Mangshan; naturally they dared not shoot, choosing to retreat.
But two men, fearless of death, attempted to shoot, only to be slashed by Luo Jiuya, tearing their skin, bones, exposing their bloodied hearts, and fell over.
"Senior Luo, Senior Ye, we were wrong, all past actions were Mr. Lang’s arrangements, now he’s dead, we’re willing to submit."
Mangshan, worthy of being the Hong Clan’s brains, reacted first, kneeling down at once.
The other high-ups, seeing this, did not hesitate, all kneeling before Ye Qingfeng.
"Senior Ye, what say you?"
Luo Jiuya hesitated, looking at Ye Qingfeng.
The kneeling crowd held their breath, all staring at this youth, unable to fathom why Luo Jiuya would show such respect to him.
But one thing was clear to them; their life and death were now in this young man’s hands.
"Zhong Ming, you decide." Ye Qingfeng said calmly.
His revenge was for Zhong Ming, hence he let Zhong Ming decide their fate.
"With Rei Mi dead, my vengeance is fulfilled; if these men can aid our instructor, I believe they may stay." Zhong Ming said to Mangshan.
"Absolutely, without question, as long as the seniors command, we the Hong Clan can offer ample support." Mangshan quickly said.
"Yes, be assured, in future seniors’ orders, we the Hong Clan shall obey without hesitation!"
"Seniors, spare us, we vow loyalty!"
Hong Clan bigwigs fervently assured, tinged with plea.
Ye Qingfeng coldly smiled inside, indifferent to their promises; promises are fleeting, only power guarantees security.
Should they dare waver, he would not hesitate to kill them.
"Ye Qingfeng, considering their assurances, perhaps they may remain; the Hong Clan is a multinational entity, should you need aid, they can provide substantial support."
Luo Jiuya said.
Suddenly, everyone expressed joy; with Zhong Ming and Luo Jiuya speaking, they were finally spared.
Just now they felt the terror of a Martial Artist; though they’ve survived wars, amid such terror they’re rendered helpless.
