Rebirth: God Master of Myriad Realms

In the afternoon, Wang Zheng shouted out with joy and his handsome sports attire. Just as he was about to go out, Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan anxiously walked up and said softly: "Boss, let's go with you!"

"Where are you two going?" With your skills, you two will only be a burden and will just obediently stay here to protect Yuyan. If anything happens to her, you two, prepare to caesarean section and commit suicide! " Wang Zheng rolled his eyes at the two of them, for him to be able to go to the banquet with a single blade, he had to be completely prepared, if there were the two of them, then it would be hard to say.

Hearing Wang Zheng's words, Zhang Er'mao became silent, but Lee Goudan still shouted excitedly: "Boss, even if we are not his opponents, we can still give you some time to flee!"

"Shut up!" Wang Zheng suddenly slapped Lee Goudan, carefully looked at Murong Yuyan who was fiddling with the potted plants in the room, and then coldly said: "You're afraid that Yuyan will not know that I went to the Hongmen Feast, right? If that's the case, then scram! "

Looking at the furious Wang Zheng, Lee Goudan covered his mouth, and then realized that Wang Zheng did not want Murong Yuyan to worry about him.

"Alright, you two go back and protect Yuyan. Since I dared to go to the banquet, then it means that I have made my preparations. His Elder Jiang is not to be trifled with, and I, Wang Zheng, am not someone to be trifled with!" With that, Wang Zheng got on his Rolls Royce and drove out.

Seeing that Rolls had disappeared from the road, Zhang Er'mao let out a long sigh, "Goudan, let's not think too much about it. Boss's level is not something that we can reach.

The car drove all the way to the Manjiang Mansion. Just as Wang Zheng got off the car, someone welcomed him smilingly: "I believe you are Mr. Wang Zheng. Elder Jiang has already prepared a private room inside.

Wang Zheng chuckled: "Looks like this Hong Gate banquet is still well-prepared. Today, I actually want to see what this Elder Jiang can do!" With that said, Wang Zheng threw the key to the car to the person who parked the car and walked towards the depths of the villa.

It was also the most luxurious entertainment place in the city. Other than meals, bowling, golf and other sports, there was also a place to shoot and learn foreign languages. It could be said that in this city, the whole place was exactly like a golden market.

In the deepest villa in the river, there was a white haired old man with a face full of wrinkles, looking at an old man in his sixties sitting on the sofa and watching TV, while the one sitting on the side was young master Jiang. Young master Jiang sat beside the old man without even daring to breathe, completely different from his arrogant and domineering attitude from before.

"Elder Jiang, that Wang Zheng is already here. Do you want us to kill him on the way?" Wearing sunglasses and a crew cut, he looked at the fat bodyguard as he whispered into Elder Jiang's ear.

Elder Jiang who was watching TV laughed and waved his hand, and said unconcernedly: "Don't worry, I want to see who this Wang Zheng is, who could destroy Zhengjin's bank, and beat my son to such a state. If I don't know someone like this, how can I sit my seat so stably?"

With Elder Jiang's order, the chubby bodyguard spoke into the walkie-talkie, and Wang Zheng was quickly brought into the villa.

"The people of Elder Jiang have arrived!" After bringing Wang Zheng into the villa, the guide respectfully bowed towards Elder Jiang. Elder Jiang waved his hand and the guide immediately left, closing the door behind him.

Wang Zheng's eyes swept across the entire villa, he had to admit that this River Red Villa was not something that his place could compare with.

Seeing Wang Zheng come in, a trace of hatred flashed across Jiang Shao's eyes, but with Elder Jiang present, Jiang Shaoyang could only sit there obediently.

"Oh wow, isn't this young master Jiang? I wonder how your injuries are recovering?" Are you looking at me like this to bite me to death, or are you planning to break your leg again? " When Wang Zheng saw that Jiang Shao and the others wanted to eat his tears, he simply laughed and sat on the sofa.

The instant the gazes of Wang Zheng and the Elder Jiang met, Wang Zheng felt that the person in front of him was truly extraordinary. Even though he looked to be sixty years old, the light in his eyes clearly did not look like the eyes of a sixty year old person.

As time slowly passed, Jiang Shaoyang clenched his fists, prepared to take out the gun at his waist to handle Wang Zheng at any time his father said something. On the other hand, fat bodyguard who was standing beside him maintained a smiling face, not caring about how Wang Zheng and Elder Jiang faced off against each other.

"Ha ha, this is quite interesting. You brat, you're quite interesting. Even though this is the Hong Gate Feast, you still dare to go there alone. Aren't you afraid that you'll lose your life here?" Elder Jiang was the first to interrupt the deadlock with a laugh.

Wang Zheng acted as if he did not care, he sat on the sofa and played with his fingers, then laughed: "I'm afraid that you guys do not have the ability, you can't expect a useless trash like Young Master Jiang to kill me, it's just that thing on his waist, before he even pulled it out, his hand was already crippled by me!"

When he heard Wang Zheng talk about the gun at his waist, Jiang Shaoyang panicked. He immediately pulled out the gun and was about to kill Wang Zheng.

"Puchi!" Fresh blood splattered. The hand that young master Jiang used to grab the gun was pierced by the knife, and fresh blood flew out. As for the gun, it fell behind the sofa.

"Father!" Young Master Jiang cried out in pain, but Elder Jiang's expression did not change, as if Young Master Jiang was not his son.

"If you have no future, then you will simply pull out your spear. I wonder how I could have a son like you!" Elder Jiang roared, and immediately had him throw Young Master Jiang out.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zheng not only did not calm down, but instead became more perturbed. To be able to treat his own son like this, it showed that this Elder Jiang was an absolutely ruthless person.

"Brat, you're a smart person, you should be clear about the consequences of opposing me. Right now, I'll give you two choices. If you work under me, I can give you unimaginable benefits, or else you won't be able to see tomorrow's sun."

The Elder Jiang spoke straightforwardly. To be more precise, he did not put Wang Zheng in his eyes at all. He felt that no matter how awesome Wang Zheng was, he was just a small fry.

Who would have thought that Wang Zheng only chuckled, and replied: "Sorry, I'm not interested in lackeys, and my goal is to kill you. If you could give me a third choice, I would be even happier, for example, if you commit suicide, wouldn't you make me happy?"

In the face of Wang Zheng's arrogance, Elder Jiang still wore the same smile, and the fat bodyguard beside him merely walked in front of Wang Zheng and extended his hand out.

Before Wang Zheng could react, fat bodyguard's hand directly smashed onto his shoulder.

"Crunch." After that, Wang Zheng felt as if all of his shoulder blades had been shattered and that piercing pain made Wang Zheng break out in cold sweat. He immediately jumped up from the sofa and hid to the side.