However, Zhang Jingtian rejected it, rejected this great chance, rejected this chance to wash away his shame.

Why?

Everyone wanted to know why Zhang Jingtian had become like this. But they did not dare to ask, because he was Zhang Jingtian, the former emperor of the Kunjiang City. Even if Zhang Jingtian's power had shrunk by a lot, it was still not something that they could compare with.

"No need to say anymore. It's getting late, so I won't send you off!"

Finished, Zhang Jingtian stood up and walked out of the private room, leaving behind a group of bitter and pained people. All of them stared at each other, not knowing where to go.

"Boss, are you really not going to make a move?"

After Zhang Jingtian walked out, a person walked over and said with unwillingness. Zhang Jingtian frowned, after looking at the man, he said indifferently: "What do you think?"

"Alright!"

Dong Xuyang laughed bitterly as a hint of grievance flashed past his eyes. Although it was just a rhetorical question, Zhang Jingtian already knew what the latter was thinking. How could the Hit-Plane Brotherhood grow big and ride on their necks to poop and pee? Zhang Jingtian was indifferent. There was only one reason, and that was that there was someone backing Liu Dong, and that person was someone that the sects like Liu Dong could not afford to offend.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Jingtian smiled indifferently and walked downstairs.

"Zhang Jingtian, did you send people to do this?"

Just as Zhang Jingtian and Yue Shan went downstairs, a big burly man came running at them. The man asked with a straight face. She simply did not consider leaving a shred of face for Zhang Jingtian. What was needed in order to mess around was face.

"Hu San, do you f * cking want to die? How dare you talk to our boss like that?"

Dong Xuyang's face darkened, he immediately took a step forward and shouted. As for Zhang Jingtian, he merely stood in his original spot and watched, with a calm expression, as if everything that had happened had nothing to do with him at all.

"Hmph, in the entire Kunjiang City, other than you guys, who else would be able to make a move against a strategist? We, Lord Liu, have said that this matter must be done at the painful cost of the person who did it. Zhang Jingtian, if you don't say anything, then you are feeling guilty. If you have the guts, then stand out and admit it.

Hu San scolded while pointing at Zhang Jingtian. This scene split Dong Xuyang's eyes, which had turned blood-red.

"You're courting death!"

Who was Dong Xuyang? He was the undefeated general under Zhang Jingtian's hands ten years ago. How could he just watch Hu San insult his own boss? As he shouted, he sent a punch towards Hu San.

Hu San did not think that Dong Xuyang would actually dare to attack him, and was so scared that he even forgot to dodge. Following a muffled sound, Hu San's large nose came into contact with Dong Xuyang's iron fist. Immediately after, the hall was filled with miserable cries like that of a pig being butchered.

Seeing that, Zhang Jingxuan lightly furrowed his brows, but he didn't have any intention of stopping them. He did not dare to fight the of the Brotherhood, as he was an existence that he could not afford to offend. However, this did not mean that a leader of the Brotherhood would be able to point at him and yell at him.

Therefore, he had no intention of stopping them. Even if Dong Xuyang made Hu San stay here forever, it would be because Hu San was too stupid, and could not blame anyone else if he died.

"Bastard, you dare to hit me?"

Hu San recovered from the pain and cursed loudly. As he spoke, he commanded his lackeys to avenge him.