Chapter 795: I'll Handle the Tang Clan's Business

Chen Yu was furious. He dialed Ye Qinglong's number: "Ye Qinglong, there is a group of people livestreaming at the entrance of the Tang Family. Within five minutes, I want these people to disappear from the livestreaming platform."

"You want to handle the Tang Family's business?" Ye Qinglong had been sleeping, but he perked up upon hearing Chen Yu's call: "How about I just have the videos online censored?"

"No need, let them continue to ferment. Once the heat has died down enough, we will add some heavy material. Just make sure you don't let these people affect the normal operations of White-robed Onmyoji Group."

"Alright, I understand." Ye Qinglong hung up the phone.

The people at the entrance of the Tang Family building had been livestreaming enthusiastically, but suddenly their screens went black. The livestreams were interrupted one after another, and then these so-called streamers discovered their accounts had been banned, along with all the secondary accounts under their names.

These people immediately erupted in chaos, not understanding what had happened.

That night, Royal Club.

This place was a private club; it was desolate during the day, but once night fell, it became the main stage.

This place was absolutely a den of debauchery. As soon as one entered the lobby, countless scantily clad girls were walking back and forth inside.

There were also many drunken men openly hugging some girls, touching and kissing them; the entire place appeared extremely decadent.

Tang Xinyi was here for the first time. Looking at the surrounding environment, she felt somewhat nervous.

Her own temperament was clear and moving, which attracted the gazes of many people.

Arriving at a private room on the sixth floor that was decorated with extreme luxury and extravagance, Zhu Lingxue was already waiting there.

Zhu Lingxue, who was usually high and mighty and overbearing on screen, was now snuggling against a man like a little kitten.

This man was burly and had a scar on his face, looking extremely fierce.

This big man was Li Qing, the owner of the Royal Club. He was a tyrant in this area, running an entertainment company, and he had almost monopolized the entertainment venues on the nearby streets. This guy was practically an underground emperor.

Seeing Tang Xinyi, Li Qing's eyes lit up. He chuckled and said: "Xue, is this Tang Xinyi? Not bad, she's quite pretty."

"Brother Zhou, don't be deceived by her appearance," Zhu Lingxue sneered: "This woman is not simple; she has many schemes."

As Zhu Lingxue spoke, she broke free from Li Qing, stood up, and said: "Tang Xinyi, you actually dared to come."

"Miss Zhu, I came here to communicate about the matters between us. I feel there must be a misunderstanding between us." Tang Xinyi steadied herself, trying hard to calm her mood.

Since she had come today, she was aiming to solve the problem, so even though she knew Zhu Lingxue was framing her out of thin air, she had to put on a conciliatory appearance.

"I don't think there is any misunderstanding between us. Tang Xinyi, last time at your conference, you made me lose so much face. You didn't think you would have a day like this, did you?" Zhu Lingxue said coldly.

"The matter last time had nothing to do with me. Miss Zhu, even if we have a misunderstanding, you cannot make a joke of our Brightness Foundation. This concerns the livelihood of impoverished children." Tang Xinyi held her patience.

"Haha, what livelihood or not, it has nothing to do with me. You think you are very charitable, you think you are a great philanthropist, right?" Zhu Lingxue sneered: "Let me tell you, in my eyes, you are just a hypocrite."

"Tang Xinyi, I'm telling you, if you want to solve this matter, take out 300 million. I guarantee the discordant voices on the internet will disappear completely," Zhu Lingxue sneered: "If you don't take out this 300 million, not only will your charity foundation be gone, but even the White-robed Onmyoji Group behind you won't be able to be saved."

"You are a reporter; shouldn't you be seeking truth from facts?" Chen Yu's brow furrowed: "Zhu Lingxue, you twist black and white like this, are you worthy of your professional ethics? Are you worthy of your conscience?"

"Don't talk to me about professional ethics. I am just here to make money. Now I have money and fame, and a group of brainless fans supporting me. As long as I speak righteously on a program, I can make a listed company vanish into thin air."

"You need to be clear, I am a reporter. The pen in my hand is a knife; I can kill whoever I want. 300 million—if you don't take it out today, just wait for your White-robed Onmyoji Group to go bankrupt. There will be more black material for you in the future."

"Good, very good." Chen Yu nodded. He smiled: "The reason you are so arrogant is because of Li Qing behind you, hmm, a disciple of a martial arts sect?"

"That's right, kid, you know quite a bit about my sect." Li Qing stood up with a grin: "Zhu Lingxue is my person. What, are you not convinced?"

Chen Yu said nothing. He suddenly stepped forward, raised his palm, and slapped it down on this guy's head.

With a *slap*, Li Qing's forehead was struck by Chen Yu's palm. He fell to the ground with a *thud*, his head hitting the table heavily. He let out an "ouch" and roared while clutching his head: "You're looking for death? Do you know where my sect is?"

Li Qing could be considered a practitioner; his master was a descendant of the Diamond Fist sect and was quite famous in the Shengjing martial arts world. In truth, he hadn't learned much real skill; he joined the Diamond Fist sect just for this status.

After all, for someone like him who was getting by, it would be much more convenient if there was a strong and powerful sect behind him.

There were some things he couldn't settle, so the Diamond Fist would come out to help him settle them, and he would pay tribute to the Diamond Fist every year. Everyone got what they needed.

This was why he was successful on the nearby streets, because whenever he encountered trouble, his sect would send people to help him. These Martial Arts Experts were not comparable to those ordinary street thugs. Over time, Li Qing's reputation grew, and whenever people mentioned him, they feared the sect behind him.

"I don't know, where is it?" Chen Yu punched and repelled several bodyguards who rushed up behind Li Qing, staring at him coldly.

"Chen Yu, you still dare to make a move? Brother Qing's sect is the Diamond Fist, and their Sect Master has already joined the Martial Alliance. Do you know what kind of place the Martial Alliance is?" Zhu Lingxue, on the side, shrieked.

There was a reason she dared to be so arrogant, because her backing sect was part of the Martial Alliance. In the eyes of ordinary people, the martial arts world was a very mysterious and powerful place.

Moreover, those who could join the Martial Alliance were no ordinary people. In her eyes, Li Qing was the top-tier existence; even the bosses of average listed companies were not as tough as him.

"Hehe, Xue, don't bring up my sect and the Martial Alliance to deal with such a fool. I'll call a few Senior Brothers today to teach him a good lesson," Li Qing grinned hideously: "Watch me skin him alive today."