Chapter 268: The Night Emperor Was Finished Long Ago

Chapter 268: Chapter 268: The Night Emperor Was Finished Long Ago

Chen Haobei’s expression darkened.

’Who do the Jin City’s Three Young Masters think they are! Just now, they had the gall to call Qin Tianxuan a fucking idiot?’

SLAP! Chen Haobei struck Liang Zhennan across the face.

"Hey, who the fuck do you think you are, hitting my uncle?" Young Master Liang demanded anxiously.

Chen Haobei’s face was grim as he sneered at Liang Zhennan. "You’d better handle this yourself! Goddamn it, the six major commerce associations say one thing to our faces and do another behind our backs. Whose side are you really on?"

Trembling, Liang Zhennan stared daggers at his nephew, then suddenly grabbed a wooden club from nearby.

Young Master Liang was aghast. "Uncle, what are you—?"

CRACK!

THUD!

CRACK!

Wielding the wooden club, Liang Zhennan beat Young Master Liang to the ground.

The wooden club was on the verge of splintering.

No one on site dared to utter a word.

Liang Zhennan knew this was a life-or-death situation.

Forget Mr. Qin himself—any one of his subordinates could wipe the Liang Family off the map in Jin City!

"You little bastard, crawl over there right now and apologize to Mr. Qin!"

Liang Zhennan roared.

The representatives from the Chen and Yang Family commerce associations also rushed forward. Finally realizing what was happening, they grabbed their own sons and began beating them furiously.

Moments ago, the Jin City’s Three Young Masters had been the picture of glory. Now, they were like stray dogs, beaten black and blue on the ground.

The heads of the six major commerce associations all lowered their heads, fuming internally.

’Those three fucking useless young masters just ruined everything!’

At a time like this, anyone could be sacrificed for the interests of the six major commerce associations.

Chen Haobei silently walked up to Qin Tianxuan to pay his respects before turning to report to Wang Hou in a low voice.

Wang Hou glanced contemptuously at the men from the commerce associations. "A fish rots from the head down. The six major commerce associations are to be dissolved immediately. Let them go back and handle it themselves. Jin City has no need for such organizations."

Qin Tianxuan, who had been silent all this time, now beckoned to Ding Shaoyang.

Ding Shaoyang practically skipped as he ran over.

Qin Tianxuan smiled faintly. "Mr. Ding is a friend of mine."

A single sentence was all it took.

Ding Shaoyang immediately stood up straighter. Wang Hou amended his order, "The Shaoyang Commerce Association will remain. From now on, it will be the only one in Jin City!"

Ding Shaoyang was ecstatic.

’Mr. Qin called me his friend!’

’He’s given me so much face.’

’It’s the greatest honor imaginable!’

The leaders of the other associations, their faces grim, now came over and took their places behind Ding Shaoyang.

With a single sentence from Qin Tianxuan, Ding Shaoyang had instantly become the head of Jin City’s number one commerce association—the undisputed leader of the future.

Meanwhile, Young Master Liang and the others were utterly dumbfounded.

They finally understood.

The man standing before them held the power of life and death over their families.

With just a single sentence, he could bring the empires their families had spent years building to ruin.

Qin Tianxuan brought Han Yuyu and her sister over. He raised his foot and pressed it onto Young Master Liang’s head. "You owe the Han sisters an apology. If I hadn’t arrived when I did, Han Xiaomei would be dead today!"

As he spoke, he threw a stack of evidence from the Rose Chauffeur Company transaction, slapping it against Young Master Liang’s face.

Qin Tianxuan leaned down to look at the trembling Young Master Liang. "Did you really think no one in Jin City could touch you?"

Young Master Liang shrieked, "Spare me! Spare my life! I’m trash, I’m worthless! I’ll never do it again! Uncle, save me! I don’t want to die!"

The young master’s pants were already soaked.

He had pissed himself in terror.

A glint appeared in Qin Tianxuan’s eyes. "I’ll let you keep your life. But you’ll never get close to a woman again."

THUD!

With a sickening crunch, Wang Hou, who was standing behind him, kicked Young Master Liang squarely between the legs.

Young Master Liang let out a strangled squawk and then fell silent.

Wang Hou looked at the trembling Young Master Chen and Young Master Yang. "Sir, what about these two?"

"Give them the same treatment."

The things the Jin City’s Three Young Masters had done were enough to make anyone’s blood boil. Keeping them around was a waste of food.

In the next moment, the Jin City’s Three Young Masters were dragged away.

Qin Tianxuan looked at Han Yuyu. "Take Xiaomei and get some rest. No one will dare to trouble you again."

Tears of emotion welled up in Han Yuyu’s large eyes.

She felt incredibly lucky, as if she had been blessed by the heavens.

’To meet this man in my darkest hour!’

’This man, so powerful he could only be looked up to in awe.’

"Ah Xue is living with me now. You two are old classmates, you should get together when you have time." Qin Tianxuan smiled, then had someone escort the sisters away.

Turning back, Qin Tianxuan faced the group of tycoons from the former six major commerce associations, his voice laced with a profound killing intent. "It’s time to establish new rules in Jin City."

All of them, except for Ding Shaoyang, bowed their heads, their breathing growing heavy.

Qin Tianxuan dismissed them with a wave of his hand.

The banquet was about to begin. After the interlude, he entered the hall, posing as one of Ding Shaoyang’s subordinates.

The entire venue grew increasingly boisterous.

The departure of the heads of the other five major commerce associations did nothing to diminish the festive atmosphere.

From behind a screen at the banquet’s most honored table, the unrestrained sounds of drinking and boisterous conversation could be heard.

"The Night Emperor? Pfft, he’s long past his prime!"

"I’m not just bragging, but the strongest of the Da Xia Battle Department’s new generation is our very own Qilin General!"

"The Night Emperor is guaranteed to lose this competition, and lose miserably at that!"

"Our General Luo Qilin could crush that old fossil with a single finger!"

Luo Qilin’s four commanders were drinking heavily and shooting their mouths off.

According to them, the Night Emperor had been a broken man since the battle in the Northern Domain. They claimed he didn’t even dare show his face at the Battle Department anymore, hiding away and living a quiet life, having lost all of his former power and prestige.

Hearing this, Wang Hou and the others were practically shaking with rage.

"Sir, I’ll go challenge them right now! I can take all four of them myself!" Wang Hou’s knuckles cracked as he clenched his fists.

Qin Tianxuan’s expression remained calm. "We’re here for the Ten Thousand Ghosts. Ignore those four clowns."

He couldn’t care less about his worldly reputation.

His gaze swept across the banquet hall like lightning, searching for any sign of the Ten Thousand Ghosts.

Suddenly, his eyes fell upon a woman walking toward him. She wore a long purple dress, and her skin was as white as snow.

"Who said you could come to my banquet?" Cang Bingyan demanded, holding her wine glass with a look of extreme displeasure.