He Chongtian clasped his fist. "Fourth Master, since you've already taken the money, then shouldn't..."
"Of course, of course."
"Uh..."
"Do you still need something, Fourth Master?"
"It's just..." Jiang Yuanzheng said. "After this is done, my business with the Four Great Families can't be affected."
"It absolutely won't be."
"My dealings and cooperation with Tianwu must also be legal and compliant!"
"We absolutely won't interfere."
"The family business of Lu Chengwen, my niece's son-in-law, has to be protected."
"I'll protect it myself!"
"And..."
He Chongtian was so furious he could almost die, so anxious he could explode. "Why don't you say all your demands in one breath?"
Jiang Yuanzheng suddenly swept out the Iron Fan. "I also want your life."
He Chongtian's attention had been drawn by Jiang Yuanzheng. Filled with contempt and disdain for him, he had been patiently carrying out strategic deception, irritated and scornful at his greed and his taking a mile after being given an inch, already impatient to the extreme...
And at that very moment, Jiang Yuanzheng suddenly struck, and his windpipe was done for.
Fresh blood gushed out, impossible to stop.
Nan Gezi stared at Jiang Yuanzheng in shock. "Jiang Yuanzheng... you fucking..."
Jiang Yuanzheng's face darkened, and he shouted loudly:
"Notify the entire clan! Just now, the Elder Council injected ten billion US Dollars into my, Jiang Yuanzheng's, private account! The Jiang Family won't keep a single cent of this money. All of it will be used as compensation for the families of those killed after the war, and as reward funds for all our warriors!"
"I, Jiang Yuanzheng, have already personally slain seven core elders. My qi has not surged, my expression has not changed, and I intend to go take a shower, eat lunch, watch a movie, then come back