Chapter 332: The Annihilation of Green Mountain

Chapter 332: Chapter 332: The Annihilation of Green Mountain

At the Cyan Mountain Commerce Headquarters, Du Jinrong sat on a large sofa, rubbing his bald head and frowning as he listened to his subordinate’s report.

It was the annual settlement period again, and he had to keep a tight grip on all the income figures from this time.

"All these years doing business with the Song Family, all the fucking money we earned went to Vice Governor Yuan Shanhe! We barely got a decent cut!" Du Jinrong was pissed off after hearing the report.

But there was nothing he could do. Song Hongjun, Yuan Shanhe, and he, Du Jinrong, had long ago formed an interest group.

No one could leave the circle; they would probably be crushed by the other two.

’Is the Song Family in some kind of trouble recently?’ Du Jinrong felt a sense of unease. "Tell Song Hongjun he’d fucking better keep a low profile. Shangdu looks peaceful on the surface, but there’s a dark tide surging underneath!"

His subordinate offered a placating smile. "It’s just about that Chen Shaohua from back then. Didn’t the three of us join forces to take care of his whole family? Now someone from Chen Shaohua’s hometown has shown up to cause trouble. It’s a trivial matter; the Song Family can definitely handle it."

Du Jinrong’s face hardened. "Do you have any idea what the situation in the city is right now? On one hand, the Martial Arts Alliance has suddenly risen. I heard even Qin Zhan Jun of the Daqin Royal Family has come out of seclusion. On the other hand, there’s the Northern Domain Night Emperor!"

At the mention of the Night Emperor’s name, the muscles on Du Jinrong’s face twitched. "I’ve been in the Jianghu for so long, I see things more clearly than anyone. The Daqin Royal Family isn’t scary. What’s scary is the Night Emperor! I’d rather offend the Qin Family than provoke the Night Emperor, understand?!"

Just then, his idle, good-for-nothing son returned.

"Dad, send the Four Great Vajras out to play later. Help me settle a score. I ran into a fucking idiot today who actually agreed to a one-on-one duel with our association!"

Du Jinrong’s eyelid twitched violently. He shot to his feet. "Who is it?"

"Ha, it’s that adopted daughter of the Song Family, the one called Song Mingzhu..." Young Master Du recounted the events smugly.

Du Jinrong let out a breath of relief and waved his hand fiercely. "Have the Four Great Vajras go take care of it quickly. We can count this as doing Song Hongjun a favor."

No one in the room took the matter seriously.

But suddenly, a strange buzzing sound came from the wall of Du Jinrong’s study.

The entire wall began to vibrate.

An earthquake?!!

Du Jinrong and the others jumped in fright and were about to run outside.

Just then, a loud BANG was heard, and the study wall shattered on the spot, leaving a large, human-shaped hole!

With a THUD, a figure covered in rubble was thrown inside!

"Ah! Isn’t that Black Vajra?"

Lao Hei? One of Du Jinrong’s Four Great Vajras, his best fighters?

Everyone in the room was dumbstruck. As they were still looking down, BANG! Another person was thrown in.

He convulsed all over, just like the first, then went still!

"Lao Bai!"

Every hair on Du Jinrong’s body stood on end.

’My two top experts are finished, just like that?’

BANG!

BANG!

Finally, two more people were thrown in together.

It was, of course, the remaining two Great Vajras.

Young Master Du began to tremble all over. "I’m seeing things!"

Then, through the gaping hole, a figure slowly walked in.

It was none other than Qin Tianxuan.

He took the handkerchief Lingsu handed him from behind and wiped the blood from his palm. "I didn’t come in through the main gate of this shitty association because I wanted to give you a surprise! You said to do things according to the rules of the Jianghu, so I followed the rules!"

Qin Tianxuan had taken care of the Four Great Vajras all by himself.

No one could find any fault with his actions under their so-called "rules of the Jianghu"!

At that moment, Qin Tianxuan looked up coolly at the pale-faced master of the house. "You’re Du Jinrong? My name is Qin Tianxuan. I’ve come on behalf of Chen Shaohua!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a military spike flashed through the air and plunged directly into the desk in front of Du Jinrong!

The spike vibrated, emitting a sound like a dragon’s cry.

Du Jinrong looked tremblingly at the engraving on the spike and let out a wretched cry, "Night... Night Emperor..."

Qin Tianxuan leaned over to look at him. "Shaohua was my brother, and Brother Fei was my friend. We’ll settle all our scores, new and old, today! Don’t bother looking outside. The Northern Domain Guard has already been deployed. Your Cyan Mountain Commerce Association! Not a single person is getting out of here today!"

Du Jinrong’s mind went completely blank.

’That idiot son of mine... he actually managed to provoke the Celestial Profound Night Emperor!’

’And he fucking came in all smug, talking about settling a score?’

’Settle what fucking score? It’s all over now.’

Qin Tianxuan raised his hand and patted Du Jinrong’s face. "Forcing me to come and handle this personally... you should feel honored!"

Du Jinrong’s lips trembled. Suddenly, his knees gave out, and he collapsed to the ground. A foul stench rose from beneath him.

He had pissed himself.

With a THUD, Du Jinrong collapsed face-down on the floor and didn’t move.

From behind, his subordinates desperately rushed forward, crying out for their boss.

But as for Young Master Du, he didn’t even spare a glance for his father. He turned and tried to flee.

BANG!

The study door flew open, revealing the main hall of the association outside, which was littered with bodies lying in disarray.

The Night Emperor’s Guard stood there solemnly. Young Master Du collapsed to the floor, completely paralyzed with fear.

The young man seemed to realize something. He turned and crawled back into the study, slapping himself hard across the face. "Bosses, I was wrong! I’m just a fucking idiot, really! I didn’t mean it! Please, spare my life!"

Qin Tianxuan glanced at him. "Your father is lying right here. You’re just going to ignore him?"

Young Master Du’s eyes darted around. "Actually, he was the one who did all the bad things. Even though I’m his son, I was just an errand boy, really..."

Before he could finish, Lingsu had already leaned down and inserted a needle into a major acupoint on Du Jinrong’s neck.

Du Jinrong shuddered, took a breath, and raised his head, looking at his son in disbelief. "You... you little bastard! You... you scoundrel!"

The father and son were finally reunited, a truly shameless and degenerate family.

Qin Tianxuan waved his hand lightly. "Take them out. Deal with them directly!"

Du Jinrong of the Cyan Mountain Commerce Association, one of the three main culprits who caused Brother Shaohua’s death, was finished.

The scene was quickly cleaned up.

Lingsu and her people found piles of documents in Du Jinrong’s study.

"Sir, Song Hongjun, Du Jinrong, and the Vice Governor of Shangdu, Yuan Shanhe, have been working together for a long time. It seems the Daqin Royal Family is behind them as well. There are over thirty documents here that contain evidence of their crimes!"

"Collect them. This time, it’s a personal grudge! I will resolve it myself!"

Qin Tianxuan sat down gently on the now-clean sofa and beckoned to the dazed Brother Tianhao.

"From today onward, the Cyan Mountain Commerce Association is yours!"

Those few words from Qin Tianxuan made Brother Tianhao drop to his knees with a thud.

He never would have imagined that his boss would entrust him with such a massive enterprise!

"Clean up all of the Cyan Mountain Commerce Association’s gray-area businesses and run things legitimately. But pay attention! Keep an eye on all kinds of news from the Shangdu Martial World, and report any intelligence directly to me!"

Qin Tianxuan said, patting his shoulder, "If you’re short on money, go to the God of Wealth Hall. The Golden Sparrow Silver Alliance will also support you without reservation. If there’s anything about business you don’t understand, go find the Prince!"

Brother Tianhao trembled with excitement.

At that moment, he couldn’t have been more grateful for the choice he had made.

He also lamented Brother Fei’s bad luck. ’If only he could have lived to see this day and work for Mr. Qin, how wonderful that would have been.’

At the thought, his eyes reddened.

Qin Tianxuan sighed. "On the anniversary of Old Fatty’s death each year, remember to light a stick of incense for me!"

Just then, Lingsu hurried in with a phone in her hand. "Sir, Song Mingzhu is trying to reach you urgently! It seems her child is having an episode!"

Qin Tianxuan was startled. He immediately took the phone. "Mingzhu, don’t panic. I’m coming back right now!"

On the other end of the line, Song Mingzhu was in tears. "Sisi is having an episode! Big Brother, I really don’t know what to do. You’re the only one I could call!"

Qin Tianxuan spun around and charged out. "Lingsu, get the car! We’re going back to Galaxy Apartments!"