Chapter 569: Generous Gift!
After Chang Wanhe, the other spectators also began to leave one after another.
Especially those who shouldn't have been here in the first place, like Situ Yan, as well as the grandfather and grandson, Situ Zhenjiang and Situ Jingjie.
Situ Yan still wanted to say a few words to Jiang Feng, but considering the inappropriate occasion and the fact that Mu Jianmin was waiting for her to report back, she had to leave first.
The grandfather and grandson, Situ Zhenjiang and Situ Jingjie, were also heading back to the troops.
What these two might "plot" upon returning is unknown to outsiders, but one thing is certain: through Jiang Feng's performance tonight, Situ Zhenjiang is completely reassured about Jiang Feng.
According to Situ Zhenjiang's own promise, not only will he not interfere in Jiang Feng and Situ Yan's affairs in the future, but he will also unconditionally support the two as he regards Jiang Feng as a prospective grandson-in-law!
The He Family, having witnessed Jiang Feng's terrifying prowess, realizing that hearing is not the same as seeing, hurriedly left too, afraid of being discovered by Jiang Feng and causing unnecessary trouble.
Everyone who should leave has left, and the remaining spectators surrounded Jiang Feng like stars surrounding the moon. Laughing the most happily among them was Jia Youcai, who laughed heartily as he came to Jiang Feng's side, clapping Jiang Feng's shoulder and said, "Brother Jiang, well done! Brother, I didn't misjudge you! Thanks to you, I've hit it big again! I must share some with you later, you can't refuse this time!"
He realized that Jiang Feng was simply a money tree! As long as he stayed by Jiang Feng, even without doing anything, he could easily make a fortune.
Didn't he just, without realizing it, gain tens of billions, and momentarily became the wealthiest person in Binhai, taking over the title from him, Jia familiy!
"Mr. Jiang, you're incredible! We've seen something new today!" Zhou Rongfa and others also came up smiling, praising Jiang Feng.
They are considered big shots in this city, and quite a few from outside the city also rushed forward to flatter Jiang Feng, doing everything in their power to connect, trying to establish a friendship with Jiang Feng.
This is what is meant by "the victor becomes the king while the defeated are the bandits", even though a large part of them previously wished Jiang Feng would be ruthlessly killed by the Huangfu Family. But now, with the Huangfu Family defeated, they must switch tactics and turn to Jiang Feng.
Of course, it doesn't mean the Huangfu Family is completely finished!
After all, the Huangfu Family still has their final pillar, the Second Old Master Huangfu Qingzhi, who is one of the most powerful officials in the Provincial City.
However, relying solely on people from the officialdom cannot support a big family as officialdom has too many taboos!
This is why Huangfu Qinglong hadn't opted for politics back then and instead had his second brother enter the officialdom.
The future disunity and decline of the Huangfu Family are already certain.
"Miss, shall we go too?" Uncle Fu looked at Jiang Feng, who was being surrounded by a crowd, felt truly happy for him, and said to Murong Qian with a smile.
"Mm!" Murong Qian smiled lightly. Given their relationship with Jiang Feng, there was no need to go up and connect with him like the others. Now, it was time to leave.
A final glance at Jiang Feng, with a sense of pride in her heart, Murong Qian quietly left with Uncle Fu.
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Outside the Death Battle Arena.
The people of the Huangfu Family, immersed in sorrow, were successively returning to their cars, disheartened and dejected as they headed back to the Provincial City.
When they arrived, each of them was so arrogant and domineering, but now each of them, head downcast, returned to the car, afraid of being recognized by others.
With a complicated mood, Yan Hezhen originally wanted to return to the car as well, but she suddenly saw her parents boarding the Yan family's car, so she quickly chased after them, complaining, "Dad, Mom! Did you see that? That Jiang is simply too arrogant, causing the Huangfu Family to be utterly defeated. Can't you think of a way? Just watch him go scot-free like this; I'm not willing!"
"Let's head back first, and then plan long-term!" Yan Huxiong said expressionlessly before quickly getting into the car!
He wasn't that foolish; this was not the place to speak. If Jiang Feng heard about it, they wouldn't even make it back to the Provincial City!
Yan Hezhen got the message at once and did not return to the Huangfu Family's side but instead got into her father's car to head home together!
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At the same time, in Myanmar, Neibi.
Beside the brightly lit Mandalay Palace, there is a separate palace called Elder Jian Palace.
Inside resides Myanmar's foremost sword master, Hemeng!
Hemeng is a renowned figure throughout Myanmar, having just been summoned by the King a few days ago and being conferred as one of the five national elders of Myanmar, also known as the nation's swordsmanship Guardian God, enjoying the utmost honor.
For one individual to attain such honor in a country through swordsmanship is not easy at all.
Hemeng is now over ninety years old, but those who have seen him know that he is not the frail old man people imagine. Instead, he is healthy, growing younger day by day.
This is because Hemeng has an unknown hobby; besides practicing swordsmanship rigorously every day, he must enjoy several young beautiful Myanmar girls, using the youth from these girls' bodies to rejuvenate himself.
There are never any male guards or subordinates in his Elder Jian Palace because he simply doesn't need them; it is filled with these young girls, dressed in light gauze, their graceful figures faintly visible, respectfully going in and out to serve him.
And Hemeng is truly a vigorous old man, never refusing any maid who comes, the more the merrier.
At this moment, Hemeng had just finished practicing swordsmanship and, with the aid of two young maids, finished bathing. He was preparing to bring the two maids to bed in high spirits when suddenly outside the bedroom, a maid in a translucent gauze came in barefoot, cautiously saying to Hemeng, "Master Hemeng, someone is asking for a meeting!"
"So late, who is it?" Hemeng was a bit displeased. His life was very regular, even the King would inquire beforehand when summoning him. Who would dare to disturb him so late?
"It's Tarsen, the chairman of the Heigu Group!" the maid replied cautiously.
"Tarsen? What does he want?" Hemeng frowned even more. It was his time to enjoy beauties, and he had no mood to meet a major crime lord, saying lightly, "Tell him I'm resting and have him come another day!"
"I said so, but Chairman Tarsen said he has important matters to discuss, and moreover, he brought you a significant gift. He had it carried outside, saying it would definitely interest you, so I came in to inform…" the maid said cautiously again.
"A significant gift?" Hemeng furrowed his brow, pondered for a moment, and said lightly, "Alright, let him in! I'll see what exactly he wants coming to disturb me at this hour. And if it's an ordinary gift, don't blame me for throwing both him and the gift out together!"