Fa'er was in a state of panic and fear at this moment.

His view of Jiang Chen had changed dramatically from before.

He thought that anyone who could command such respect and fear from Chief Judge Xi'er must have formidable backing.

Therefore, he was afraid!

Unfortunately, he was still mistaken.

In fact, Jiang Chen did not act so boldly toward him because he had a great reliance.

Jiang Chen simply detested threats from others, and Fa'er's arrogance was secondary; what was more important was that Fa'er had threatened him using the Holy Court, demanding that he hand over the Elixir.

Deep down, Jiang Chen was indeed wary of the Holy Court.

Because the Holy Court was genuinely powerful.

However, Jiang Chen would never compromise just because the other party was powerful.

He would always remember the vow he made on the day when he watched Ye Jingyi take her own life.

No one should ever subject him to any more humiliation and threats. Only by becoming strong could he better protect his people and ensure that the unscrupulous dared not target his own!

Yes, today his view had become even more resolute.

No matter who or what force it was, as long as they dared to be his enemy,

Then... let there be war!

Though this might make more enemies, as long as he could annihilate them all with the might of Lei Ting, it would serve as an even more formidable deterrence!

Ultimately, everything depended on one's own strength!

With these thoughts, Jiang Chen looked up at Fa'er.

From Fa'er, he could see the thoughts and attitudes of the majority of the Holy Court.

Cooperating with the Holy Court was like seeking skin from a tiger; Jiang Chen had to be cautious in his response, for one misstep would lead to utter ruin!

Thus, Jiang Chen said nothing further, turning his thoughts to the matter of Ge'er Te.

If it weren't for being entangled with Scar Ge'er Yan, he would have already killed Ge'er Te. But Ge'er Te had provoked him time and time again, and he absolutely couldn't let him off easily anymore.

This was also an indirect way of deterring the Holy Court again.

Let the Holy Court see, anyone who crossed him, even if a successor of the Ge'er Family, he would not tolerate!

Ding dong! Ding dong!

While he was contemplating, a series of urgent doorbell rings sounded.

All eyes turned to Jiang Chen, and he nodded slightly towards An Long.

Click!

An Long stood up and opened the door.

"An, where's that sheep?" As soon as the door opened, Li'er could not wait to ask, rushing into the room while speaking.

"You didn't hide her?!" Li'er immediately saw Xing Fei sitting across the door, and he burst out angrily at An Long.

Before An Long could speak, Li'er continued, "Never mind, it's a good thing Ta Ta'er hasn't arrived yet."

While talking, Li'er rushed to Xing Fei's side, reaching out to pull her arm, "Hurry! Come with me!"

Whoosh!

Bang!

Xing Fei raised an eyebrow, gripped Li'er's hand, and threw him over her shoulder, kicking him hard behind the couch!

Since the plan had changed, there was no need to keep Li'er's line open, and Xing Fei certainly wasn't going to be polite to someone who wanted her to warm his bed.

"You motherf..." Li'er was furious, swearing as he tried to get up.

Bang!

Crack!

A dull thud sounded, and Mengte De'er swiftly rose to his feet, moved beside Li'er, and sat down hard on him, the crisp sound of breaking bones echoing immediately.

Splat!

"Ahh!"

Li'er spat out a mouthful of blood, screaming in agony.

Yan Hu and the others turned their heads unanimously towards Li'er, their eyes showing pity, as the corners of their mouths twitched continuously, struggling to hold back laughter.

Mengte De'er, with his nearly 300-pound weight sitting on the fragile Li'er who had just barely topped a hundred pounds, presented a scene that was comically amusing no matter how one looked at it.

"You... you... hurry... get up..." Li'er, struggling to breathe, kept coughing up blood as he spoke in fits and starts.

"Oh!" Mengte De'er replied foolishly, lifting his butt.

Bang!

Crack!

Just as he had lifted himself halfway, Mengte De'er sat down again with even more force than before, flattening Li'er completely as his chest caved in.

Pfft!

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, and Li'er's eyes rolled back as he passed out.

"So useless, not as good as An Long to sit on!" Mengte De'er muttered, then got up and sat back down next to Xing Fei.

An Long's mouth twitched, and he cursed with a laugh, "Mengte De'er, the hell is with comparing me to this kid? Are you asking for a beating?"

"He isn't as comfortable to sit on as you are!" Mengte De'er looked at An Long seriously.

"You..." An Long was immediately choked with rage, glaring fiercely at Mengte De'er.

Pfftch!

"Haha!"

"Haha..."

Everyone began to laugh aloud.

"Seriously though, Mengte De'er's butt drop could be used as a secret move. Just imagine, in the middle of a battle with the enemy, a 300-plus pound behemoth drops from the sky and sits heavily on them. The scene would be quite entertaining!" Xuan Long said, laughing as he spoke.

Jiang Chen paused for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up, filled with profound meaning as he glanced at Mengte De'er. His eyes shifted, and he fell into deep thought.

Ding dong! Ding dong!

The doorbell sounded again, and An Long stood up to speak.

"I am Ta Ta'er, the personal guard of the King. His Majesty summons the woman from Yasna Continent who is with you. Have her come with me immediately!" Ta Ta'er stated arrogantly, glaring at An Long.

"Oh, she's over there, come in!" An Long nodded towards the room and stepped aside from the doorway.

Ta Ta'er walked in with his head high, accompanied by two men in Tamwood military uniforms.

"Mr. Li'er?!" Upon entering, Ta Ta'er noticed Li'er on the ground and his face changed instantly.

Upon seeing Li'er's miserable condition, Ta Ta'er was shocked and bellowed, "You dare..."

Bang!

Before Ta Ta'er could finish, An Long kicked him in the lower back and casually lifted the two men who came with Ta Ta'er by their necks, touching the door with his body, he closed it.

Whoosh!

Caught off guard, Ta Ta'er was sent flying straight toward Mengte De'er.

"To the side!"

Smack!

Mengte De'er glared at An Long and casually slapped Ta Ta'er in the face as he flew by him.

Bang!

Thud!

Ta Ta'er spun in the air and crashed hard against the wall, sliding down to the ground.

Cough cough!

Splat!

After a couple of violent coughs, Ta Ta'er's mouth twisted to one side as he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with several teeth.

"Bastards! You dare resist? This is Tamwood Country, the King's land. You dare raise a hand? You don't want to live anymore!?" Ta Ta'er spat out a few mouthfuls of blood water, getting up and looking angrily at Jiang Chen and the others.

Jiang Chen glanced at Ta Ta'er and gave An Long a meaningful look.

Crack! Crack!

An Long tightened his grip, snapping the necks of the two men directly.

Thud! Thud!

Casually tossing the two men to the floor, An Long stepped up to Ta Ta'er and said,

"Mr. Ta Ta'er, we don't mean to make things difficult for you, just make a phone call to Mr. Wu Yati and tell him that Mr. Jiang, the chairman of the Jiuzhou Group, and the president of the Xi'er Group, have invited him over."

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