"Fuck!"
"This bald guy actually dares to blame our Rongrong."
"He's too damn hateful!"
Kong Xirong's livestream room was in an uproar.
You motherfucker, you're too dark. It was clearly this bald guy who was perverted first, and these Six Gates constables are siding with him.
The bald man sneered, looking at the three women and one man.
Chen Jiuyang's expression darkened slightly. He didn't have a good impression of constables who couldn't distinguish right from wrong. He simply spat out one word: "Scram!"
"..."
The scene was stunned at first, then instantly erupted.
Kong Xirong's beautiful eyes lit up as she looked at Chen Jiuyang.
This Young Master Chen is truly domineering!
Her livestream room was even more ecstatic:
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, Young Master Chen is truly mighty, domineering, and unparalleled! He actually dared to tell the Six Gates constables to scram!"
"So awesome, is this what a true wealthy young master is like?"
"Young Master Chen is such a man!" m..oΓg
They had never seen such a scene before, directly ordering Six Gates constables to get lost.
A flicker of surprise flashed in the bald man's eyes, and then he sneered.
Although he was a local bully, he wouldn't dare to act like this even when facing Six Gates constables.
The faces of the two Six Gates constables darkened. With grim expressions, they took out their batons:
"Kid, what did you just say?"
Fang Bahua stepped between Chen Jiuyang and the two Six Gates constables, smiling and saying softly to the two constables, "Two constables, you must distinguish right from wrong when you do things."
"Don't implicate yourselves and your families."
"My young master is the Young Master of the Chen Family of Mount Shu, a descendant of the Dragon Country's heroes. Are you sure you want to arrest my young master and have tea at the Six Gates?"
"Moreover, it was this Director Hong who tried to harass my young master's friend. I only taught this bodyguard a lesson. Even if this matter is taken to the ends of the earth, I am in the right. And this matter has nothing to do with my young master; I acted alone."
"It was my young master's friend who called the police, not this Director Hong. Two constables, do you want to go back to the car and confirm?"
Cold sweat immediately broke out on the foreheads of the two constables. No wonder this young man dared to speak so arrogantly and tell them to scram; his background was so significant.
The two constables exchanged glances, swallowed, and after their expressions changed, they forced a smile and said, "We'll go back to the police car to confirm if it was a false alarm."
With that, the two constables returned to the police car and drove away quickly.
When gods fight, they are just ordinary low-level constables and cannot afford to get involved in such matters.
In the blink of an eye, the constables left, and the atmosphere on the scene quieted down again.
Only Chen Jiuyang sat there, as if nothing had happened with the constables appearing.
"Fuck, that's awesome! This Young Master Chen is truly a big shot!"
"In all these years, this is the first time I've seen someone tell constables to get lost. Truly amazing!"
"Even the Six Gates constables dare not touch Young Master Chen at all, tsk tsk, this is interesting."
"Rongrong, hurry up and use all your charms to hook up with this Young Master Chen, and your position as a wealthy wife will be secured!"
Kong Xirong's face flushed, and she even felt a little shy to look directly at Chen Jiuyang.
Seeing the constables driven away by Chen Jiuyang's shout, the bald middle-aged man's drunkenness sobered up by half. He stood there speechless. Someone who could make constables leave... he couldn't afford to offend them either.
This time, he had kicked a steel plate; he had truly offended the wrong person. His mind wasn't stupid. If he turned and left now, and they retaliated later, his life would be even harder. It was better to admit defeat and act subservient to resolve the matter.
However, just as he was about to do so, a convoy of luxury cars stopped by the roadside, and people dressed impeccably and exuding noble气质 walked out, lining up in front of Chen Jiuyang.
Then!
"Plop—"
They knelt down one by one.
He was somewhat familiar with these people; they seemed to be from the Chen family in Suzhou and Hangzhou who dealt in medicinal materials. Each of them was a big shot worth over a billion.
Chen Feiyang, the leader, knelt before Chen Jiuyang, his face pale, and said, "Young Master, please spare our lives. I don't want to have my cultivation crippled and be expelled from the Chen family."
"I have old parents and young children. If my cultivation is crippled, how will my entire family of so many people live?"
"Please, Young Master, give us a way out!"
The people behind him also shouted in unison, "Please, Young Master, give us a way out!"
Everyone on the scene was stunned. One wave of trouble had not subsided before another arose.
Chen Jiuyang put down his wine glass and said indifferently, "Give you a way out?"
"If I give you a way out, who will give me a way out?"
"Betraying your kin, intercepting my cultivation resources, do you know you almost killed me?"
How tight was Chen Jiuyang's time right now?
He had to break through to the Earth Realm before November 15th, and he had already reached the Extreme Realm. Breaking through his cultivation was even more difficult and required more resources. Being tricked by the Chen family at such a time was fortunate that the Chen family patriarch rushed to Suzhou and Hangzhou, otherwise, he would have been killed by these people.
"Young Master, we already know our mistake. Your medicinal resources have been sent back to your villa. Not only that, but we have also compensated you with double the resources, just begging you to give us a way to live."
Chen Feiyang, a Grandmaster at the second level of the Earth Realm, knelt before Chen Jiuyang, a Xuan Realm martial artist. He had already abandoned his dignity and pride as a Grandmaster, just to survive.
Mercy does not command armies, and kindness does not join the military, otherwise, one might end up harming oneself.
Chen Jiuyang's gaze was stern: "If I let you off this time, and next time I go to other branches of the Chen family and they do the same thing to me, won't these branch families defecate and urinate on my head?"
"No need for further discussion. Accept the punishment according to family rules, have your cultivation crippled, and be removed from the family tree to become an ordinary person. I can still spare your lives."
"Otherwise, with the night being long and dreams many, your living makes me feel very uneasy..."
"I will only ask you one question: do you accept the punishment according to family rules?"
Chen Jiuyang's few words made Chen Feiyang and the others feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their bodies trembling.
Chen Feiyang's body suddenly trembled, his face ashen. Hatred and regret flashed in his eyes, and he even wanted to attack Chen Jiuyang. After weighing it for a long time, he gritted his teeth and lowered his head: "No... I dare not disobey the punishment according to family rules."
"Since that is the case, Eighth Elder, please carry out the family rules," Chen Jiuyang said faintly. It was the Chen family patriarch who had called just now, telling him to handle these people himself.
How could Chen Jiuyang be soft-hearted and let these people who tried to harm him go?
"Yes, Young Master." The Eighth Elder slowly walked out from the shadows, then struck the dantian of Chen Feiyang and the others fiercely, crippling their martial cultivation.
"Ah!" Chen Feiyang and the others cried out in agony, spitting blood on the spot and collapsing on the ground.
After finishing, Chen Jiuyang said indifferently, "Have them taken to the hospital for treatment. Before they are removed from the family tree, they are still members of my Chen family. Let's not make the servants of the Chen family think that I, Chen Jiuyang, am cruel and heartless."
"Yes, Young Master." The Eighth Elder called 120 and had these people carried away.
Beating the mountain to shock the tiger, moreover, the bald middle-aged man was not a tiger, but just a small bug. Witnessing the scene before him, he almost peed himself in fear.
"I, I, fuck..." The bald middle-aged man's legs went weak seeing this scene, and he almost knelt down to Chen Jiuyang. What was the background of this young man?
The bald middle-aged man's forehead was covered in cold sweat, like rain, and he trembled, not knowing what his fate would be.