Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

The sound of something tearing through the air was as piercing as tearing silk.

Bi Wang's fist, imbued with the power of thunder, came straight for Meng Chuan's face.

The moment Meng Chuan turned around, the fist appeared infinitely larger in Meng Chuan's pupils.

What's most terrifying is that this fist carries an overwhelming chilling killing intent.

It makes you instinctively want to run away with your head in your hands.

However, in that split second, Meng Chuan's optic nerves quickly calmed down after the initial fear.

Because Meng Chuan firmly believed that Bi Wang was a traitor to the Green Gang.

Otherwise, he would never dare to do anything to himself.

With this thought in mind, Meng Chuan put his hands behind his back, overcame his instinctive fear, and stood proudly without flinching or dodging.

The fist, as large as a clay pot, suddenly froze just a hand's breadth away from Meng Chuan's face.

The fierce fist wind carried an intense pressure, like an invisible wave.

The wind blew Meng Chuan's hair wildly backward, making a rustling sound.

Meng Chuan, however, stood motionless and quiet in the same spot, like a rock.

His eyes were calm and still, as deep and unfathomable as a bottomless pool.

This contrasts sharply with the menacing Bi Wang before him.

The next moment, the fist slowly moved away.

Only then did Meng Chuan see the full appearance of King Bi.

He was around forty years old, with a blank, expressionless face.

What's most impressive is that he was wearing a Zhongshan suit.

He looks just like Jet Li's portrayal of Huo Yuanjia.

His sharp, hawk-like gaze was fixed on Meng Chuan, his eyes flashing with a probing and scrutinizing light.

Meng Chuan met his gaze without flinching.

After a long silence, King Bi finally spoke slowly:

"Is that all the courage you have? Too scared to move? You think you're worthy of being the young master of the Green Gang?"

Bi Wang's words were full of disdain and provocation.

Meng Chuan gently raised his hand to tidy his hair, which had been ruffled by the wind from the punch, and a faint smile appeared on his lips:

"It's not that I'm afraid to move, it's just that there's no need for me to move!"

Meng Chuan replied neither humbly nor arrogantly:

"With your strength, if you really wanted to fight me, even if I moved, I might not be able to dodge."

"Besides, I don't think you would really dare to hit me."

"You think I don't dare?"

Bi Wang's eyes narrowed, and his surging killing intent was almost tangible.

No one has ever dared to question him, and he is the least able to accept being questioned by others.

There are few things in the world he wouldn't dare to do.

"Originally, only Fifth Master could shoulder the burden of the Green Gang. Now, you probably know Fifth Master's condition better than I do."

Meng Chuan spoke fluently and confidently, showing no sign of panic despite Bi Wang's murderous aura:

"But now, this burden will fall on my shoulders. Whether I can shoulder it or not, only I can."

"Even if my senior really wanted to hit me, he would never dare to do it at this time."

Meng Chuan's arguments were logical and well-founded, while Bi Wang felt as if he had struck cotton with all his might, completely losing his grip.

This made King Bi's expression even more unpleasant.

However, Meng Chuan's words made a lot of sense, and he really didn't dare to make a move against Meng Chuan at this time.

Testing Meng Chuan's courage was the only thing he could do.

If Meng Chuan were seriously injured, the consequences would be beyond what he could bear.

But being told so bluntly by Meng Chuan made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Humph!"

Bi Wang snorted coldly, turned his back, stood with his hands behind his back, and his tone remained icy:

"Don't think that just because Fifth Master values ​​you, you can secure this position as the young master. The Green Gang has a million men, and there are undercurrents running deep."

Bi Wang continued:

"And then there's tomorrow's banquet. All sorts of forces are stirring. If you don't have enough ability, this position will cost you your life sooner or later!"

Meng Chuan was unsure whether Bi Wang was reminding him or warning him.

But things had already come to this point, and Meng Chuan had no way to back down.

Therefore, Meng Chuan stepped forward, his gaze fixed firmly on Bi Wang's retreating figure, and said in a deep voice:

“I am well aware of the great responsibility of this position of young master, and I also understand that without Fifth Master’s protection, I would not be able to have such a smooth life as I do now.”

“But since Fifth Master has entrusted me with this important task, I will never back down even a step.”

"Tomorrow I will inform you that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are, I will rise to the challenge."

"I hope that Senior Bi Wang can lend me a hand at the crucial moment."

Meng Chuan maintained a relatively humble attitude.

Whether Meng Chuan can secure his position depends on the strong support of Prince Bi and Prince Fu.

King Bi slowly turned around, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He looked Meng Chuan up and down, remained silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke:

"Good! You have that kind of courage and boldness; you do have some of Fifth Master's style. But don't just talk the talk, walk the walk. Let's see how you perform tomorrow. If you disappoint me..."

At this point, King Bi fell silent.

However, Meng Chuan understood what he meant.

If Meng Chuan can demonstrate sufficient responsibility tomorrow, it might satisfy him.

He would definitely lend a helping hand whenever Meng Chuan needed it.

But if Meng Chuan performs poorly and does not meet his expectations, then he will not take action.

He needs to support a righteous and upright leader of the Green Gang, not a good-for-nothing coward.

Meng Chuan's gaze remained firm as he looked directly into Bi Wang's eyes, and he said, word by word:

"This junior will certainly not let Fifth Master and Senior down!"

"hope so."

With that, Bi Wang put his hands behind his back and walked directly towards the door.

However, the moment Bi Wang opened the door, Ying Die and Zhan Qi almost fell headfirst inside.

It was obvious that they were not comfortable with Meng Chuan and Bi Wang being alone together.

They're all eavesdropping!

If they noticed anything amiss, they would go upstairs to ask Prince Fu for help.

"Humph!"

King Bi looked at the two of them, his eyes narrowing.

A cold snort startled Zhan Qi, making him tremble.

"Greetings, Prince Bi."

Yingdie, however, remained steadfast in her resolve and quickly bowed in respect.

Zhan Qi also quickly stepped aside, maintaining his bowed posture.

King Bi then walked through the middle of them.

Only after Bi Wang had walked far away did Ying Die approach Meng Chuan and ask with concern:

"Young Master! Are you alright?"

Meng Chuan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looking at Ying Dieying and Zhan Qi, who both looked worried, he smiled and comforted them:

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Senior Bi Wang is quite understanding."

Meng Chuan said everything was very easy.

But in reality, Meng Chuan still felt a lot of pressure when facing Bi Wang.

In particular, Bi Wang's palpable killing intent put a lot of pressure on Meng Chuan.

Fortunately, Meng Chuan barely passed Bi Wang's test.

As for getting King Bi to completely submit to him, that will take a long time!

If Fifth Master hadn't suddenly fallen critically ill, things probably wouldn't have ended well tonight.

Just as Meng Chuan said before.

Fifth Master now needs an heir.

Even if Bi Wang didn't want to accept Meng Chuan, he couldn't.

But acceptance and belief are two different things.

The former was forced, while the latter was done willingly.

Whether or not Bi Wang can be persuaded to comply depends on Meng Chuan's performance tomorrow!