One person: After starting with the academic atmosphere, I'll take down Xia He!

Feng Zhenghao handed over the task of capturing spirits and commanding generals to Ma Long, and now this grand drama should come to an end.

Suddenly, Feng Xingtong walked in from outside.

"Dad, everything is set up according to the video you provided."

My older sister and Liang Ge were also sent for treatment.

Do you still want to fight Young Master Long?

Feng Xingtong's question made everyone hesitate. Since Ma Long had rescued Xia He from the Chuangtianxia Society, why wouldn't he fight the strongest?

"Young Master Long, how about we have a quick spar?"

Feng Zhenghao also hesitated. It was most awkward for him to fight Ma Long, after all, he was one of the Ten Elders.

If I beat Ma Long, all the previous efforts would be wasted; if I lose to Ma Long, it would be too embarrassing and have too much of an impact.

Feng Zhenghao was caught in a dilemma, and Ma Long was also considering the same thing.

"Buzz!"

"Alert! Enemy intruders have entered!"

"The main gate has been breached! Red alert!"

An alarm suddenly sounded in the hall, and Feng Zhenghao instantly seemed like a different person, surrounded by a chilling aura.

Feng Xingtong was shocked: "What?"

The defensive gates have been breached? Young Master Long, did you have your men do it?

"Uh, I don't know!"

The group went to check the monitor and found that the security door of the Tianxia Building had been blown up, and hundreds of people had gathered in the lobby on the first floor.

The leader was a bald, burly man holding six large copper coins; he was none other than Chen Jinkui.

Feng Xingtong's face turned deathly pale: "This is Chen Jinkui, the sect leader of the Shuzi Sect!"

He brought with him all the elites of the Shuzi Sect. What is he going to do?

Are they taking advantage of the chaos?

Compared to the small-scale antics of Ma Long and his six men, Chen Jinkui's hundreds of men, mobilized in full force, were fully capable of wiping out the Tianxia Society.

Feng Zhenghao adjusted his glasses and said to Ma Long with a serious expression, "Young Master Long!"

Are you aware of this?

Or are you colluding with Chen Jinkui from the inside to plot against my Tianxia Society?

Seeing Chen Jinkui's posture, Ma Long felt a warmth in his heart. He had just mentioned it casually and hadn't expected Chen to be of any help.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jinkui brought the entire Shuzi Sect with him.

"Uh, I asked Master Kui to come and help!"

"Now it seems perfect, we can both step down!"

The arrival of the "Technique" sect is not a bad thing. As long as Ma Long can control them, this charade will become even more convincing.

"Young Master Long!"

are you sure?

Chen Jinkui's demeanor doesn't seem like he's here to joke around with us!

Such combat power would be enough to wipe out our Tianxia Society in a surprise attack.

Will he listen to you?

Feng Zhenghao found it hard to believe that Chen Jinkui, as the leader of the Shuzi Sect, had led his subordinates to come here without stopping. Was it just to help Ma Long out?

"President Feng, I have a deal with Master Kui'er. He owes me a favor. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."

"Okay, I'll call Master Kui and ask him to keep his men under control. Is that alright?"

Ma Long took out his phone and dialed Chen Jinkui's number.

'Yes, Master Ma…'

Ma Long quickly interrupted Chen Jinkui, not wanting to reveal that he could lead Chen Jinkui.

"crooked!

Grandpa Kui, listen to me first!

The matter has been basically resolved!

Have your men surround the Tianxia Building, and bring a few trusted confidants to the top floor. We'll discuss this in detail!

'OK!'

Ma Long hung up the phone and looked at Feng Zhenghao: "How did it go?"

Feng Xingtong asked, "Why did you have them surround the building?"

"Xingtong, the videos you recorded before are no longer of much use. Go and collect them again."

Feng Zhenghao still couldn't quite understand Ma Long, but he finally believed him.

Before long, Chen Jinkui led a dozen or so trusted men to the top floor.

"Uh~ Young Master Long!"

"You must have been frightened!"

Seeing that there were quite a few people here, Chen Jinkui changed his address to Young Master Long.

"Hehe, Master Kui, you kept your word and came to my rescue. I'm so happy!"

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two looked at Feng Zhenghao at the same time.

"Old Feng, what are you trying to do?"

"The Salvation Palace and my Art Sect are allied, as I've mentioned in our circles before, but you just didn't believe me!"

"Nobody took it seriously, but it turned out to be true."

Feng Zhenghao gave an awkward smile when suddenly his phone rang.

"Shh, it's Wang Ai on the phone!"

Feng Zhenghao gave Ma Long a look, and the two understood each other, becoming tense.

"Hey! Old Master Wang!"

'Little Wind!'

"How's the situation? I heard Chen Jinkui mobilized his entire team, carrying a high-speed train, and rushed there."

"Old Master Wang!"

Request support!

I can't hold on much longer!

They've already stormed my empire, my men have suffered heavy losses, and they're about to reach the top floor!

Feng Zhenghao was agitated and shouted for help from Wang Ai.

Ma Long understood immediately, gathered a ball of Qi in his hand, and slammed it hard against the door of the conference hall.

'boom! ’

"Old Master Wang, they've broken in!"

"Bring people to rescue me quickly!"

Feng Zhenghao continued to roar.

"Feng Zhenghao! I'll fuck your mother!"

You dare touch my woman? You've gone too far!

So what if you're one of the Ten Elders? What the hell makes you so great!

Today we will destroy your Tianxia Society!

I'll let you know the price of messing with me!

Aren't you awesome?

Come on! Let's have a match with Master Kui...

Ma Long launched into a tirade, the echoes filling the spacious conference room.

"Old Master Wang? Old Master Wang?"

Speak up! Can you hear me?

Feng Zhenghao spoke hurriedly into his phone, his voice trembling with panic.

On the other end of the phone, Wang Ai's mind was racing. He really hadn't expected Ma Long's trump card to be Chen Jinkui. Luckily, he hadn't stepped on a landmine.

The best course of action now is to end this quickly; continuing this commotion will not benefit anyone.

"Xiao Feng! Calm down!"

Give them the people first, and say it's a misunderstanding; we can't let this matter escalate too much.

Otherwise, things will get out of control!

We should compensate them, give them more money, and that should make them back out.

Don't be afraid. Even if they wipe out your entire world, it won't do them any good.

Feng Zhenghao received the instructions and agreed.

"Young Master Long! Master Kui'er!"

"Calm down, everyone. This is all a misunderstanding. Xia He is unharmed; she's just resting here!"

"Misunderstand!?

I'll fuck your mother!

"I came here with hundreds of men in a grand procession, and you're telling me it's a misunderstanding?"

Knowing the call was still going on, Ma Long continued his outburst of profanity.

"Young Master Long, I... I was momentarily bewitched."

"I am willing to accept the punishment, please be lenient, Young Master Long!"

"Will you accept the punishment?"

Sure! I've heard that your Tianxiahui (World Society) is doing very well in business.

The compensation of 550 billion yuan must not be less than a penny!

"If you agree, then the matter is considered closed."

Ma Long is asking for an exorbitant amount; he's definitely trying to swindle a large sum of money.

Feng Zhenghao's face turned green. He stared at Ma Long with wide eyes, thinking to himself, "Holy crap!"

What's going on? We were putting on a show, and now you're trying to extort money from me!

"This is too much! Young Master Long, we really..."

Feng Zhenghao looked troubled; this was no small sum, and losing so much blood would be physically damaging.