Tap, tap, tap!

A series of footsteps approached, and several figures entered the meeting room.

With their entrance, a cold murderous intent filled the entire meeting room, causing Jiang Minghui and the others to tremble fiercely in their hearts.

"Cousin Jiang Chen!"

"Cousin Jiang Chen, save us!"

Jiang Yuling and her brother saw the person entering and cried out in surprise and joy.

Jiang Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief and said with a bitter smile, "Cousin, if you had not come, we would not have held out much longer!"

"You all have done well," Jiang Chen said, looking at Jiang Yuqing and the two others with approval. From their demeanor, he could tell they had not compromised with Jiang Minghui.

"Jiang Chen! You dare to come? You're courting death!" Jiang Minghui looked coldly at Jiang Chen.

"Li Wuji, Zhang Wushang, Chen Qianshui, Ta De'er, take care of these three!" Jiang Chen stared coldly at Jiang Minghui and commanded in a low voice.

Thump, thump, thump!

Li Wuji and the other two moved toward Jiang Yuqing and her companions.

"Bastards!" two samurai shouted in anger, drawing their swords and slashing at Li Wuji and his companions.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Xing Fei and Li Wushuang leaped into action, confronting the two Beihai National samurai. The four combatants immediately engaged in a fierce battle.

Jiang Minghui and the rest of the Jiang Family quickly ran to a corner of the meeting room to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

"Jiang Minghui! You dare collude with the people of Beihai National, you bring shame to the ancestors of the Jiang Family!"

"Betraying our master, conspiring with outsiders, Jiang Minghui, today, I, Jiang Minglong, shall cleanse the family on behalf of our ancestors!" Jiang Minglong looked at Jiang Minghui with disappointment and yelled.

"Jiang Minglong?! You are Jiang Minglong!" Jiang Minghui's face turned fearful upon seeing Jiang Minglong.

"Jiang Minglong! It really is Jiang Minglong!"

"How did he come back? Wasn't he dead?"

"Is it really him? Really?"

Many from the Jiang Family looked at Jiang Minglong in disbelief.

"Uncle Ming Long?!"

"You're Uncle Ming Long?!"

Jiang Yuqing and the others, now under the protection of Li Wuji and the four others, moved behind Jiang Chen and his father, looking at Jiang Minglong with surprise and joy.

Crack!

A loud noise rang out as one of the Beihai National samurai was fiercely slammed onto the conference table by Xing Fei, crushing the table instantly.

A glint of cold light flashed in Xing Fei's eyes as a dagger appeared in her hand. She thrust it fiercely toward the Beihai National samurai's throat.

"Stop!" A low shout sounded as Cangben Wuzang swiftly charged toward Xing Fei.

"Stay back!" A loud shout also erupted at the same time. Jiang Minglong stepped forward to intercept, but unfortunately, a blood-red blade light was one step ahead.

Swish!

The blood-red blade light appeared, slashing fiercely toward Cangben Wuzang.

Feeling the formidable aura contained within the blade light, Cangben Wuzang's heart chilled. He swiftly retreated to dodge it.

Schick!

The sound of a blade penetrating flesh resounded. Xing Fei's dagger slashed the Beihai National samurai's throat without any hesitation, even with Cangben Wuzang's shout, because she knew with Jiang Chen behind her, no one could attack her from behind!

"Bastard!"

Cangben Wuzang's face instantly darkened as he turned and glared at Jiang Chen, speaking coldly, "Are you Jiang Chen? The Mr. Jiang from Dingjing? Did you kill my disciple?"

Jiang Chen did not answer, but stared back at Cangben Wuzang, his eyes bloodshot, and asked coldly, "My Third Elder, did you kill him?"

"Hahahahaha..."

Cangben Wuzang laughed uproariously, looking up at the sky. "That's right, it was me who killed him. And let me tell you, your Third Elder's brains were blasted out. He was truly loyal to your Jiang Family, so much so that he laid down his liver and brains for you, hahahahaha."

Crack!

Jiang Chen's fists clenched violently, his eyes completely bloodshot.

In that moment, his mind was flooded with memories of meeting the Third Elder.

This rough and straightforward old man was like a big child, his affection for Jiang Chen had been so transparent, without a hint of reservation, and he always looked out for him.

But now, the Third Elder was dead, killed by this man from Beihai.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen's blood-red eyes involuntarily swept toward Jiang Minghui, as he asked through gritted teeth, each word biting, "Jiang Minghui, you invited the wolf into the house, you harmed our Jiang Family, and caused the death of our Third Elder at the hands of foreigners. Don't you feel even a shred of shame?"

"Shame? Stop speaking such childish words."

Jiang Minghui's mouth twitched, and he burst out laughing. "As the old saying goes, victory makes a king, defeat a bandit. To take you down, I would stop at nothing. As long as I take back control of the Jiang Family, I can rebuild it, and bring our family back to its former glory."

"Jiang Minghui, you truly are beyond redemption and deserve to die a thousand deaths!"

Jiang Chen sneered, a flicker of intense loathing crossing his face.

His hatred was not directed at anyone else, but at himself!

Why, why didn't he kill this bastard in the first place? If he had killed Jiang Minghui back then, how could it have come to this? How could the Third Elder have died?

But regrets were pointless!

What he had to do now was... kill!

"Jiang Minghui, today I will tear you to pieces!"

Jiang Chen said to Jiang Minghui, sneering coldly.

"Hahahahaha, Jiang Chen, don't talk big. I suggest you kneel down and beg for mercy right now; if I'm in a good mood, I might even spare your dog's life!"

At that moment, Jiang Minghui seemed even more confident. "Let me tell you, Mr. Cangben Wuzang is the number one samurai in Beihai National, with earth-shattering strength. You trash aren't even fit to carry his shoes, kneel down and apologize right now!"

"Right, kneel down and apologize!"

"Kneel and apologize, hurry up!"

The members of the Jiang Family shouted one after another, the title of 'Beihai National's number one samurai' in Cangben Wuzang bolstering their confidence tremendously.

"The number one samurai of Beihai National? Heh!"

Jiang Chen sneered. "If this is the level of Beihai National, then its samurai really are quite pathetic!"

"Bastard! You dare insult the samurai of my great nation, you're dead meat!" Cangben Wuzang roared angrily.

Thump!

A dull thud was heard, as a figure fell to the ground at Cangben Wuzang's feet. Looking down, Cangben Wuzang was shocked and exclaimed, "Mr. Gongtian!"

"It seems your man is the first to die. What do you think, could you be next?" Li Wushuang returned to Jiang Chen's side and looked at Cangben Wuzang with a cold gaze.

"Bastard, bastard!" Cangben Wuzang bellowed furiously, as powerful auras radiated from his body, crushing down fiercely towards Jiang Chen and the others.

Jiang Chen was startled and his brow furrowed deeply. "I didn't expect you to have advanced this far. Dad, everyone retreat from Longteng Hotel immediately, tell everyone in the hotel to get out, and drive out all the guests, quickly!"

"There are no guests in the hotel, Jiang Minghui has already cleared it out!" Jiang Yuqing reminded him.

"Then that's perfect, leave immediately, fast!"

Jiang Chen shouted, his body shuddering.

In an instant, a powerful aura and a chilling killing intent emerged simultaneously, withstanding the pressure from Cangben Wuzang.

His aura was like a vast ocean, violently colliding with the oncoming aura from Cangben Wuzang.

Boom——

A muted explosion echoed within the room.

Cangben Wuzang involuntarily stepped back, staring at Jiang Chen in shocked horror.

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