Chapter 506: Linking Duan Hong Lou!

Hu Dong only felt his vision blur, and Jiang Feng's figure vanished like a ghost.

It was so fast his eyes couldn't keep up, so fast his brain hadn't time to react, Jiang Feng had already moved.

Afterwards, Hu Dong only heard mournful screams continuously coming from beside his ear.

One, two, three…… one after another, rising and falling, echoing in the private room.

Each scream represented someone collapsing.

Hu Dong's body stiffened on the chair, motionless, like a statue.

His eyes widened, pupils violently trembling, trying to see Jiang Feng's movements, but he saw nothing.

He only saw afterimages darting through the crowd, only heard screams exploding beside his ear.

By the time he reacted, dozens of Grandmaster-level experts had all collapsed on the ground, alive or dead unknown.

The private room was in disarray, chairs overturned everywhere, mahjong tiles scattered all over, mixed with bloodstains, a shocking sight.

And Jiang Feng, however, walked leisurely up to him, patted his hands, as if brushing off dust.

His clothes had not a speck of blood, his breathing steady, his expression calm, as if he had merely taken a stroll in the courtyard just moments before.

Jiang Feng looked at Hu Dong and gave a faint smile.

Boss Hu, I prefer peace and quiet; I don't like doing business with a crowd.

How about it? Now you can discuss with me the ownership issue of Bu Ye Cheng.

Hu Dong opened his mouth, eyes wide, his whole body as if struck by lightning, motionless.

His mind went blank.

Devil!

This person is a devil!

Hu Dong turned deathly pale from fright, lips trembling, teeth chattering, his whole body as if thrown into an ice cellar.

He now fully understood: from the start, this Jiang Feng had come for his Bu Ye Cheng.

Gambling, stud poker, mahjong—all were just a front.

His goal was never those few tens of millions in chips, but Bu Ye Cheng itself.

Moreover, this person's strength was terrifying beyond compare.

Those who just collapsed were all experts arranged for him by Duan Hong Lou!

Hu Dong clearly remembered that once last year, another underground force from the Provincial Capital came to cause trouble in Bu Ye Cheng, bringing over a dozen Master Realm experts, rushing in aggressively.

As a result, these guards struck out and, in less than ten minutes, knocked all of them down.

After that, no one dared to cause trouble in Bu Ye Cheng anymore.

Over these years, doing business in the Provincial Capital, Bu Ye Cheng had indeed encountered those who wanted to cause trouble, and martial arts experts were not few.

But each time, these guards were able to resolve the problem.

Hu Dong had always thought that with these people around, Bu Ye Cheng was safe.

But today, he was utterly terrified.

Instant kill.

This is a true instant kill.

Dozens of Master Realm experts, in the face of Jiang Feng, couldn't last even a minute.

Even, most of them didn't even get a chance to strike before being knocked down.

Hu Dong was all too clear what this meant.

This Jiang Feng's strength was far more terrifying than a Grandmaster.

No, even more terrifying than a celestial being.

Hu Dong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his throat making a gurgle, which sounded especially clear in the quiet private room.

He wanted to speak, but his throat was so dry he couldn't produce a sound.

After several seconds, he finally regained his voice, gave a bitter laugh, and spoke helplessly.

Mr. Jiang, it's not that I'm defaulting on debt.

His voice was hoarse, carrying a hint of resignation.

This Bu Ye Cheng is not my property!

Hu Dong lifted his head, looked at Jiang Feng, his eyes full of bitterness.

It is……

Before Hu Dong could speak, Jiang Feng said with a half-smile.

I know.

This is Duan Hong Lou's property.

As soon as these words were spoken, Hu Dong's face turned ashen instantly.

His mouth opened, eyes wide, his whole body as if frozen, motionless.

Jiang Feng actually knew of Duan Hong Lou's existence?

And even dared to cause trouble?

Hu Dong's mind raced, a sense of foreboding welling up in his chest.

Wait……

The moment Jiang Feng mentioned Duan Hong Lou, Hu Dong suddenly recalled.

These days, Duan Hong Lou's headquarters had sent a group to Jiangnan, the leader even being the Jade Seal Assassin from within the building.

Their mission in coming to Jiangnan was to kill a person.

For an assassin organization to send people to kill someone, that's quite normal.

Hu Dong originally didn't pay much attention, he just listened to a few sentences.

But now, he remembered.

The target they want to kill isn't Jiang Feng, right?

Hu Dong's pupils suddenly contracted, his complexion changed from ghastly white to ashen, and his lips trembled even more.

This Jiang Feng is the person Broken Swan Tower wants to kill!

But the key is, Ghost Blade Lord didn't personally lead the team—has he already acted?

Ghost Blade Lord, that is a Jade Seal Assassin, a Half-step Martial Ancestor Level strongman, and one of the top experts in Broken Swan Tower.

He personally strikes, bringing along dozens of Heavenly Human Realm assassins; such a lineup, even to kill a Martial Ancestor, has the strength for a battle.

How can this Jiang Feng still cause trouble?

Wait…

Could it be…

Hu Dong's brain buzzed, a blank.

A terrifying thought surged in his mind, making his whole body shiver.

Ghost Blade Lord, also dead at his hands?

Thinking of this possibility, Hu Dong could no longer sit still.

His body trembled violently, slipping off the Chair, and with a thud he knelt on the Ground.

His knee knocked against the floor, emitting a muffled sound, but he felt no pain.

Because fear had already occupied all his senses.

Hu Dong knelt on the Ground, head lowered, whole body trembling, like a lamb awaiting slaughter.

His lips trembled, wanting to say something, but not a single word could come out.

Jiang Feng looked at him, his expression calm, and said lightly.

"The ownership of Bu Ye Cheng isn't up to you to decide, and I won't make things difficult for you."

His voice was very flat, as if speaking about something ordinary.

"You can now call the people of Broken Swan Tower; I believe someone among them will be willing to talk with me."

Hu Dong lifted his head, looked at Jiang Feng, his eyes full of fear and Despair.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end said nothing at all.

He rose from the Ground, staggering unsteadily to the gambling table, and picked up the phone on the table.

His hand trembled, he couldn't hold the phone steady, almost dropping it on the Ground.

Hu Dong took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, then dialed a number.

The phone rang a few times, and the other end answered.

"What is it?"

A cold voice came from the other end, devoid of any emotion.

Hu Dong swallowed, his voice hoarse.

"Sir, Bu Ye Cheng... something happened."

The other end was silent for a moment, then said.

"What is it?"

Hu Dong glanced at Jiang Feng, gritted his teeth.

"Someone wants to seize Bu Ye Cheng."

The other end fell silent again for a moment.

"Who?"

Hu Dong said.

"His name is... Jiang Feng."

The other end was silent for a longer time.

Then, that cold voice sounded again.

"Wait, I'm coming right away."

The call was hung up.

Hu Dong set the phone down, looked at Jiang Feng, his eyes full of complexity.

"Mr. Jiang, they... will arrive soon."

Jiang Feng nodded, sat down on the Chair, crossed his legs, looking not at all nervous.

Nanxi also sat down, lifted the tea cup on the table, and took a sip.

The private room quieted, only the clock on the wall ticking.

Hu Dong stood beside, daring not to sit nor speak, like a wooden post stuck there.

He looked at Jiang Feng, then at Nanxi, his mind full of doubt.

Why do these two dare to challenge Broken Swan Tower?

Hu Dong couldn't understand, and dared not think further.

He now only hopes that the people coming from Broken Swan Tower can drive away this evil star.

Otherwise, his life would truly be over.

At that moment, suddenly, Jiang Feng smiled and looked up.

"Hehe, you came rather quickly…"