The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 55: If You Don’t Answer Me, I’ll Kill You

Zheng Chengxin’s face was indifferent: "It’s nothing, just a small conflict. Let’s deal with it after the meeting is over!"

Earlier, when he was about to handle the matter, got a call from home, forcing him to return.

"Young Master Zheng, how do you plan to resolve this matter?"

Quan Haiqing asked anxiously, pain still faintly emanating from him.

Bloodthirsty killing intent flashed in Zheng Chengxin’s eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved into a smile: "Just in time because of this, I want to tell the Northwest, the Anbei Thirteen Families Alliance has been established!"

"Hiss!"

Feeling the surging killing intent emanating from Zheng Chengxin, everyone shivered inside, gasping for breath continuously.

Zheng Chengxin wants to use Ye Qingtian as an example to establish authority!

Ye Qingtian will meet a very miserable end!

The Zheng family’s conference hall was bustling with activity, with representatives from the thirteen families all present, either standing or sitting.

But five people sat above, they were the patriarchs of the five great families, led by Zheng Jianfeng, Zheng Chengxin’s father.

The others were Liang Yubo, Peng Yong, Hou Guanjie, and Qiang Shilong, the patriarchs of the other four families.

These five are the rulers of Anbei!

Not only them, almost all prominent figures in Anbei had come to witness the birth of the Thirteen Alliance.

This naturally included Kang Juntao and son, but among these people, they were insignificant, like fish in salty water.

They could only stay in the corner, like salted fish.

"Chengxin, I heard something happened just now?"

Zheng Jianfeng couldn’t help but ask.

Zheng Chengxin’s face was cold: "Father, it’s nothing serious. I will definitely handle it well."

"Hmm, I believe in you! After tonight, your status will be dramatically different. Once the alliance is established, my Zheng family will definitely be the leading family. You will be the foremost son of the alliance, and your position will almost rival the Kang and Lei families’ eldest. I hope nothing affects you."

Zheng Jianfeng said earnestly.

Zheng Chengxin nodded: "Father, I understand! There’s also another matter..."

"You’re talking about that girl from the Zhao family, right? Once the alliance is established, you absolutely have the qualification! I will personally go to propose marriage!"

Zheng Jianfeng immediately guessed Zheng Chengxin’s thoughts.

Zheng Chengxin’s face showed a smile: "Thank you, Father!"

Zheng Chengxin went to the seat of the younger generation, sitting specifically next to Zhao Yiran.

The young masters from various families clenched their fists tightly, secretly vowing to become someone like Zheng Chengxin.

The young ladies from various families secretly vowed to marry a man like Zheng Chengxin.

As Zheng Chengxin arrived, everyone gathered around him, making him shine like a star.

Enough to make women admire, men envy.

In the crowd, Kang Yibin looked at Zheng Chengxin with great envy.

But the gap between him and Zheng Chengxin is like a chasm, an insurmountable gap.

"Boom..."

At that moment, everyone felt an invisible pressure spreading, like Mount Tai pressing down.

In that instant, everyone’s minds went blank, consciousness scattered, breathing hurried, as if a boulder pressed upon their chests.

Almost suffocating!

"Spirit Master has emerged from seclusion!"

Someone exclaimed.

In an instant, the pressure vanished.

A figure emerged from the depths of the conference hall, draped in a white monk’s robe, face pale as paper. In his hand, he spun a sinister string of Buddhist beads.

"The Thirteen Families welcome Spirit Master!"

Everyone stood up, respectfully calling in unison.

Leading them, Zheng Jianfeng stepped forward: "Welcome, Spirit Master. From our mortal eyes, it seems the Spirit Master has broken through?"

White-faced Buddha spoke in a deep voice: "Yes, broken through. With my current cultivation, easily killing a Mid-Stage Martial Form is no problem!"

"What? A Late-Stage Martial Form expert?"

"That’s very close to a Martial King! Spirit Master’s cultivation almost directly challenges a Martial King!"

"Terrifying! Except for super families like the Lei family, almost no one can stop Spirit Master!"

...

The members of the thirteen families were completely excited, White-faced Buddha’s high cultivation meant further progress for the Thirteen Alliance.

Below, Kang Juntao and his son were both frightened.

Almost reaching a Martial King’s cultivation!

Although they had witnessed Ye Qingtian instantly defeat Shitsuno Hiroshi, he was at most at the Early-Stage Martial Form.

How could he contend with a Spirit Master nearing a Martial King?

They unconsciously scanned the room, not seeing Ye Qingtian, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, but it’s also thanks to the Secret Sect Master’s Spiritual Treasure you discovered that helped me break through!"

White-faced Buddha spoke lightly, with a cold arrogance.

Zheng Jianfeng and others smiled: "Spirit Master, it’s what we should do. The Spiritual Artifacts and Buddhist Tea you granted us have benefited us greatly!"

Liang Yubo nodded in agreement: "Yes, indeed. Last night, a cup of Buddhist Tea allowed me to conquer three women in night..."

"Haha, me too!"

...

Others echoed, faces filled with irrepressible excitement.

"Another Demon Monk!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out through Zheng family’s conference hall, like a bolt from the blue.

"What’s going on?"

"Who is it?"

...

In an instant, the conference hall descended into chaos, everyone searched for the source of the voice.

Especially White-faced Buddha, his sharp eyes scanning around.

"No need to look, I’m here!"

With those words, Ye Qingtian, with hands clasped behind his back, slowly walked into the conference hall.

"It’s you?"

The young generation closest to the conference hall entrance, especially Zheng Chengxin and a few others, had their expressions change drastically.

"Do you know him?"

Zheng Jianfeng asked in confusion.

Zheng Chengxin’s lips curled into a cold smile: "Reporting to Spirit Master, Father. The one who had a conflict with me earlier is this kid, he first injured Chen Zhenhai and Quan Haiqing! Even insulted me!"

"Oh, so he is really bold! Daring to come here!"

Zheng Jianfeng casually replied and paid no further attention.

Such a figure, Zheng Chengxin can handle with a finger. Not to mention himself and White-faced Buddha.

Zheng Chengxin’s gaze fell on Ye Qingtian: "Haha, truly the road to heaven you refuse, yet you barge into hell with no door! I intended to let you live a little longer, but now it seems unnecessary!"

But Ye Qingtian completely ignored him, treating him as air, directly heading to the center of the conference hall.

"Are you the Spirit Master they speak of?"

Ye Qingtian’s gaze locked onto White-faced Buddha.

White-faced Buddha was first taken aback, then laughed: "Yes!"

"Good, I have a question for you! If you don’t answer well, I will kill you!"

Ye Qingtian coldly said.

"Hahaha..."

As soon as he said this, the whole crowd burst into laughter.

Everyone laughed so hard they leaned forward and backward, almost rolling on the floor.

They all looked at Ye Qingtian as if looking at an idiot.

In this world, someone dared to threaten White-faced Buddha?

In the Northwest, there are not even two people who can have such confidence.

But Ye Qingtian is definitely not among them!

Zhao Yiran had heard from the Lei family that the Spirit Master worshipped by the Zheng family is not to be trifled with, even though the Lei family is not afraid, it’s best to avoid conflict if possible.

Ye Qingtian has not only provoked Zheng Chengxin today, he also wants to provoke Anbei’s sole Spirit Master White-faced Buddha.

Isn’t this courting death?

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