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Zhang Chao never thought that Hua Dong would leave him behind for a feast that was not a simple one, but a banquet that would officially announce his eleventh identity.

Looking at the leaders sitting on top of the tables, Zhang Chao raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that the banquet today would definitely not be that simple.

Eleven sat there expressionlessly, as if the whole thing had nothing to do with him.

He probably didn't know about the decision that Hua Dong had made.

"Everyone, I've gathered today because I have something to announce."

Hua Dong looked at the people around him and confirmed that none of them were blind. He then nodded his head and said with a smile.

"I wonder what boss wants to say?"

A middle-aged man sitting under the smilemil stood up from a seat that was right under the smilemil. He looked at Hua Dong with a gloomy face and spoke with slight dissatisfaction: "Why have I never heard of this before?"

Seeing the change in the situation, Zhang Chao raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that the China Green Society was not as united as he thought.

Zhang Chao more or less knew about the superstructure of the China Green Society. At this moment, the man who had stood out was an elder of the China Green Society, and he was dissatisfied with the matter that Hua Dong had announced and had not discussed it with him.

"I have the right to decide directly. Are you going to challenge my decision?"

The expression on Hua Dong's face became a bit more serious. All these years, he didn't seem to be that strict towards the affairs of the society, but he knew it better than anyone else.

The most obvious thing was that after Hua Jiannan died, the position of the next Sect Master had become vacant.

Ning himself had no children, and so these old friends of his who had followed him in the past began to think of ways for their child.

After all, not everyone was like the smilemil and the second in command, without a shred of selfishness.

"Alright, let's announce the matter first."

The second chief saw that the elder seemed to want to say something, so he quickly interrupted him.

Ye Zichen stared at the man with a dark look, giving him a warning look.

These old brothers were getting more and more confused. Some things were originally not their own, why did they have to fight over them?

Hua Dong was still reminiscing about his old friendship, but that also depended on the situation.

If Huadong was someone who was easily influenced by emotions, how could he have sat in this position for so many years?

"Everyone, everyone here knows about the death of our son, Jian Nan. I, Hua Dong, have accepted eleven as my foster son today. This China Green Society's next sect master, will naturally be replaced by my foster son, eleven. "

Hua Dong said calmly. With regards to Hua Jiannan's death, all of them were of one mind. They had always told the outside world that their bodies had suddenly gotten sick and had died.

After all, no one dared to actually run in front of Hua Dong to investigate Hua Jiannan's death.

"Foolish! For a child of unknown origins to find it hard to convince the masses! "

The middle-aged man looked angrily at Hua Dong. Originally, he had already planned to recommend his son to Hua Dong when the time was right for Hua Jiannan to die and accept him as his adopted son to inherit this family business.

"What is it? Old Wang, do you have anything you want to say? "

Hua Dong was angry with his men for rebutting his opinion time and time again.

Originally, it wasn't a big deal for their own brothers to make a ruckus, but today, all of the people with some power under their hands were sitting here, not to mention Zhang Chao, an outsider.

He actually said "muddle headed" the moment he opened his mouth.

Wasn't this a real slap in the face?

"Boss, I think we should pass on our wisdom. This kid came out of nowhere and is hard to be accepted as a big shot."

What the middle-aged Elder said was truly loyal, as if he was talking about the laws of heaven.

"Haha …"

Eleven sits to the side and lets out his first cold laugh.

He indifferently glanced at the middle-aged elder, his eyes filled with unspeakable disdain and disdain.

"You little brat!" How dare you be disrespectful to me! "

How could the middle-aged Elder endure the treatment of a child? He raised his hand and slapped towards the face of Eleven.

When Hua Dong saw this, his face darkened.

Don't forget that Eleventh Night is the little brother of the Night Hunters. The Night Hunters have heard about how much they love and care for their little brother.

Eleven looks at the hand that is already in front of him. He picks up the kitchen knife on the table and cuts it down without hesitation.

Due to the speed of the blade and the sharpness of the blade, the middle-aged man was still unable to recover from his shock. It was only three seconds later that he covered his claws and cried out miserably.

"Uncle Hua! You're going too far! Aren't you afraid of the people below being discouraged!? "

A young man jumped up and checked the man's injuries in a hurry, only to find that Eleven's slash had already cut off half of his palm.

"Little Shuang, is this the tone you use when talking to me?"

Hua Dong looked at the young man who had jumped up with an indifferent look. It was the son of the middle-aged man.

At first, Hua Dong also thought that might have been too cruel, but when he saw the ferocity in Wang Shuo's eyes, there was no gap between them.

This child was probably raised to be an ungrateful bastard, so he might as well get rid of him early.

What if there was another serial contender for the throne in the future?

"I say, you really are a strange person. I was the one who attacked you, why are you looking for trouble with my foster father?"

Eleven was ignored just like that, and I felt very uncomfortable.

He walked up to the young man with a provocative expression.

"I'll kill you!"

Wang Shuo was also a prideful person. He waved his fist and struck at Eleven's face.

However, he was easily evaded by Eleven, who didn't even manage to touch a hair on his head.

"Uncle Miller, help me keep an eye on him."

Eleven couldn't be bothered to waste time with this self-centered young man and directly threw him into the arms of the smilemil. Then, he walked with large strides to the side of the middle-aged man and squatted down while smiling.

"What did you just say? That I am disrespectful to you? "

Eleven's eyes smile like two crescent moons, looking especially pretty.

Unfortunately, at this time, everyone was looking at Eleven as if he was a little demon.

"What are you? How dare you make me respect you. I am the Young Master appointed by my foster father. I don't know how to deal with your disrespect towards me. "

He held the kitchen knife and stabbed the middle-aged man in his wound, one by one. He looked at the man who was about to be scared out of his wits and was filled with joy.

He was just a smelly old man, yet he still wanted to teach him a lesson?

"Uncle Hua! Is this how you treat my father!? "

The young man looked at Hua Dong furiously. He did not understand why the peaceful and amiable Hua Dong would suddenly allow Eleven to treat his subordinate like this.