After remaining silent for more than ten minutes, Bai Jie suddenly screamed and then slammed the steering wheel, veering off the road.

The car stopped, Bai Jie began to sob. Zhang Yong quickly assured him, "It's okay... it's all right..."

Bai Jie had just gone through a life-threatening crisis, so it was difficult for her to recover.

Zhang Daqi boldly convinced her with just two sentences, then got out to investigate, only to suddenly discover a large truck.

Zhang Dadan saw the remaining two people trembling and hesitating. He didn't have the courage to take the initiative himself, nor did he care to ignore them.

"I'll give you one more chance. Who sent you?" Zhang Dadan looked fiercely at the injured man and asked arrogantly.

The man's right arm had been injured by Zhang, and his resentment was so intense that he completely forgot his fear.

"Madde! You...don't be too arrogant! If you dare to kill us today, I guarantee you won't live to see your burial!" the man threatened.

Zhang Dadan saw that he was about to die. Despite his arrogance, he lacked patience. He bent down and grabbed his left arm, and with a snap, he broke it and tossed it away.

The man's arms were broken, causing unbearable pain. The humiliation of being broken made him collapse entirely, kneeling on the ground, crying out helplessly.

Zhang Dadan mocked him, "This is your fault! I gave you a chance, too bad you didn't cherish it."

Then, he turned to Jing Huan, coldly laughing at him. "If Liu Family's Meteor is shattered, and loses his arms, will he still be abandoned?"

The two remaining people, seeing the miserable scene, naturally understood his meaning. They wanted to escape but didn't dare to.

The ancient Wu Family not only inherited the Wu School but also carried on the clan rituals and validations of China. The father's kindness, the son's filial piety, and the mutual respect among brothers, at least on the surface.

If they abandoned their brothers to live alone, even if they could escape Zhang's bold magic, they would suffer clan chastisement upon returning home!

"We...we were just fundraising for disaster relief. Please show mercy and spare us!" Emperor Jing knew that he was facing the unbeatable, hence he had to beg for compassion.

Zhang Zhaolong boldly found himself still tough, refusing to reveal the truth behind the scenes. He shot him with an arrow, knocking him down and breaking several ribs.

"Puh..." Jing Huan spat blood from his mouth, instinctively wanting to retreat, but found himself unable to move.

The only remaining strong man, seeing his two brothers brutally attacked by Zhang Bolun, became increasingly panicked.

"We... we really can't tell you," the man said fearfully.

As he begged for mercy, instinctively retreating, he found a white man in the car, preparing to take a risk.

If we could capture this woman, we could threaten Zhang Dadan to obey us! Today would be ours!

Just as Zhang Daqi was about to turn around and rush at Bai Qi, Zhang Dadan had already seen through his intentions and fiercely punched him.

The man felt as if a spike pierced through his body, losing the ability to move, unable even to speak.

"Madde! You truly don't cry until you see the coffin, do you?" Zhang Daqi spat furiously and cursed.

The two men lying on the ground, though both angry and frightened, noted the scene before them; their brother motionless, like a wooden figurine.

"You... what did you do to him? Devil... you're a devil..." the man with broken ribs yelled in terror.

Fortunately, there were still many vehicles on the nearby road. The various horns and engine sounds masked everything.

Zhang Daqi boldly lifted the body and tossed it in front of his brother-in-law, threatening:

"I'm in a good mood today. I'll give you one more chance. If you don't explain clearly, you won't go back today."

The two severely injured men had long been terrified out of their minds by Zhang Daqi's strong fists and feet, and now seeing Zhang Daqi's ability to save people, they became even more frightened.

"I'll talk... I'll talk... Ween Qingsheng found us! We were forced too!" the man with broken arms cried.

Zhang Daqi took a deep breath, dealing with the foolish Ween Qingsheng was easier than handling ten old households of the Wu Family.

"How much did Ween Qingsheng give you?" Zhang Dadan asked mockingly.

Their fear of Zhang Ailing's boldness had penetrated their souls. Dare they take a risk?

"He gave my three uncles two million, it has nothing to do with the family, it's my uncles' secret affair!" the man with broken ribs hurriedly explained.

They were on the edge of Liu Family, unable to allocate any good resources, naturally unable to earn much money. They could only cooperate with their uncles in some disreputable activities to make a fortune!

Of course, they never dared speak to the clan. Once known by the Sect Master, they'd be abandoned by the martial arts and expelled from the family.

Before Zhang could ask, the man with the broken arm pleaded: "Mr. Zhang... Zhang Mr. Could we give all our one million US dollars to you? Please spare us."

Give you yourself one million? Zhang Dadan really loved money, but this million US dollars left to...

Though Zhang was brave in forgiving Liu Family's three brothers, two of them were seriously injured, and one had already settled down, unable to leave this place at all.

Just as the man with broken ribs was about to call his three uncles, Zhang boldly turned around again.

The two were still panic-stricken and asked anxiously: "Mr... Mr. Zhang, what do you... order."

Seeing their cowardly appearance, Zhang Dadan boldly smiled. "It's all over. I won't jabber on anymore!" he said comfortingly.

Just as they were about to let their guard down, Zhang bravely returned to the mountain summit and said, "But there's one thing that may bother you a bit."

"Now call Ween Qingsheng, say you've found a supply contract from me, ask him if he wants it." If he wants it, he'll come out to find you!"

As the two brothers heard Ween Qingsheng's name, they looked at each other with tension. Not only had they failed Ween Qingsheng's task, but abandoned him as well.

This way, Ween Qingsheng was completely offended. If Zhang Dadan fooled him, could he still forgive him?

The man with broken arms boldly asked: "Mr. Zhang, you... You want to see the boss, don't you...?"

Before he could finish, Zhang boldly interrupted, "What can I do to him? I just want to turn fighting into Jade Silk. If I want to duel him, do you think you'd still be alive?"

Zhang Daqi's loud words bewildered the two brothers with broken ribs, who then dialed Ween Qingsheng's number.

Ween Qingsheng lay in a hospital bed, heard Zhang Bo had been killed by Liu Family's brothers, and couldn't help shouting.

Ween Qingsheng learned they had found a supply contract, excited him more and urged: "Send the goods to me as soon as possible!"

The man with broken ribs endured immense pain, weakly said, "Listen boss, let's meet outside, shall we?" There are many people in the hospital, mixed and varied, possibly bringing unnecessary trouble to you!

Their thoughtful service and cautious attitude satisfied Ween Qingsheng greatly, the meeting place was at a low-end hotel.

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