I started cultivating immortals from the first level of Qi refining in the city

At this moment.

Dong's Manor.

A black Land Rover was parked outside the manor, and Dong Wensheng got out of the car immediately after.

In the past two days, he went to the Shadowless Sect, traveled for dozens of hours, and finally returned to Jiangbei.

"Patriarch, what's the matter, has the Shadowless Sect blamed our Dong family?" A subordinate stepped forward to greet him and asked in a low voice.

"Ah."

Dong Wensheng nodded, and said with an ugly face: "The Great Elder of the Shadowless Sect, blamed our Dong family for not being well informed and not reporting Su Xuantian's strength in advance, thus killing the Ninth Elder Ge Ping."

"It's too much. The Ninth Elder Ge Ping came to Jiangbei with the purpose of killing Su Shenbing. Su Xuantian just happened to appear in the Jiumen Black Market." This subordinate gritted his teeth and said: "Patriarch, Wuyingzong is too unreasonable, it is clearly a shirk .”

"Okay, I took out half of the assets of the Dong family, and I have appeased the elder of the Shadowless Sect."

Dong Wensheng said lightly: "Don't mention this matter again in the future. After all, our Dong family is just a subsidiary force of Wuyingzong. If we leave Wuyingzong, our Dong family will be unable to move an inch in Jiangbei."

"Yes." The subordinate responded respectfully.

"Hey, most of the wealth I have worked so hard to accumulate for many years will be ruined because of a small incident. This is the tragedy of being a sect-affiliated family."

Dong Zikun sighed, it could be seen that he was very helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

To the Dong family, the Shadowless Sect is a giant, not to mention elders, even a random disciple can destroy the Dong family.

Therefore, Dong Wensheng felt powerless in front of the Shadowless Sect, so he could only try his best to please him, not even daring to show any dissatisfaction.

The Shadowless Sect simply didn't do the killing of chickens and eggs, and left half of the Dong family's assets, otherwise the Dong family would have ceased to exist.

"A companion is like a tiger. The fate of the Dong family is always in the hands of a demanding force. This feeling is too uncomfortable."

Dong Wensheng sighed again, and then he stopped thinking about it, his eyes fell on the subordinate next to him, and asked, "Is Zikun at home?"

"No."

The subordinate responded truthfully: "Master Zikun has been working hard to practice his oral English recently, and he was still at home just now, but now he went out to eat with his oral English teacher."

"Zikun is such a good boy, he never causes trouble, and he doesn't let me worry about it."

When mentioning his son Dong Zikun, Dong Wensheng showed a gratified smile.

At this moment, the butler of the manor hurried out with his mobile phone. After seeing Dong Wensheng, he said anxiously: "Patriarch, Master Zikun called. He seems to have been beaten."

"What, you dare to hit my Dong Wensheng's son!"

When Dong Wensheng heard the words, he immediately became angry from embarrassment, took over the phone immediately, and asked with concern: "Zikun, what's going on, who hit you?"

"Dad, don't ask so many questions. I'm at Joseph's restaurant. Bring someone over quickly!" Dong Zikun said, his voice full of pain.

"Okay, okay, Zikun, wait for me!"

When Dong Wensheng heard his son's voice, his heart ached instantly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "No matter who it is, I want him to pay back a hundredfold!"

Hanging up the phone, Dong Wensheng didn't even return home, and went straight to Joseph's restaurant with a few Dong family masters.

Dong's Manor, not far from Joseph Restaurant.

The black Land Rover ran through the red light all the way, that is, five or six minutes, and came to Joseph's restaurant.

Without hesitation, Dong Wensheng led the masters of the Dong family and rushed into the dining room.

"Whoever hits my son, roll over and be punished!" Stepping into the restaurant, Dong Wensheng shouted angrily.

"it's me."

At this time, Su Yang's foot did not move away from Dong Zikun's hand, and he said coldly: "Patriarch Dong, you are so arrogant."

"Young Master Su?"

Dong Wensheng's eyes fell on Su Yang, and his expression turned ugly.

In Jiangbei, there were not many people the Dong family dared to offend, and Young Master Su happened to be one of them.

Whether it is Su Qiankun or Su Jingwo, they are all famous figures.

Especially Su Jingwo, who doted on Young Master Su so much that almost no one in Jiangbei dared to touch Young Master Su, and Dong Wensheng was no exception.

"Dad, help me!" At this moment, Dong Zikun, who was lying on the ground, cried for help.

"Zikun!"

Seeing his son's miserable appearance, Dong Wensheng met Su Yang's gaze, gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Su, Zikun has no grievances with you, why did you beat him?"

"No injustice?"

Su Yang smiled coldly: "Hehe, even if there is no vengeance, but I just want to abuse him, what's the problem?"

"you!"

Dong Wensheng's expression darkened, and a flash of resentment flashed in his eyes, but instead he said: "Young Master Su, no matter what wrong Zikun did, I will apologize to you on his behalf. Let's forget about today's matter. You hold your hands high and walk around." him once."

Su Yang stared at Dong Wensheng, with a half-smile and said: "This is your attitude of apologizing? Have you ever seen someone standing and apologizing?"

"Su Yang, don't go too far. After all, I am also from your uncle's generation. Even if you are your father, you have to give me some kind of face." Dong Wensheng said in a deep voice, "Enough is enough!"

"Ha ha!"

However, Su Yang sneered twice, he didn't pay attention to Dong Wensheng at all, even crushed Dong Zikun's wrist in front of Dong Wensheng, and kicked Dong Zikun away.

"what."

Dong Zikun screamed again and again, his body slid on the ground, his clothes were torn on his back, and he passed out from the pain.

"Zikun!"

Dong Wensheng hurried forward, caught Dong Zikun, and then ordered: "Come on, hurry up and send Zikun to the best hospital in Jiangbei!"

"Yes!"

A master of the Dong family quickly carried Dong Zikun on his back.

"Young Master Su, today's Liang Zi has been settled, let's wait and see!"

After Dong Wensheng left a word, he wanted to take people out of Joseph's restaurant.

"Stop!" Seeing this, Su Yang said coldly, "Did I let you go?"

"Su Yang, what else do you want?"

Dong Wensheng added with a bad face: "Don't bully people too much, our Dong family can gain a firm foothold in Jiangbei, it is definitely not a soft persimmon."

"If you press hard and don't save face for the Dong family, then I don't mind breaking up with your Su family!"

Su Yang heard the words and said with a playful smile: "Hehe, with the backing of the ancient martial arts sect, it's tough."

"Ok?"

When Dong Wensheng heard this, his expression changed instantly, and he pretended not to know and said: "Hmph, I don't understand what you are talking about!"

"Stop pretending."

Su Yang stared at Dong Wensheng and sneered with a gloomy face: "A few days ago in the Jiumen black market, the person who attacked my father came from the Shadowless Sect behind you, right?"

"You, how do you know!" Hearing what Su Yang said in such detail, Dong Wensheng broke his defense instantly.

"Your son Dong Zikun told me personally." Su Yang smiled.

"what!"

Dong Wensheng's expression froze, and instead he gritted his teeth, looking at the unconscious Dong Zikun with hatred.

Before, he was complacent that his son didn't cause trouble, but now he is dumbfounded.

If you don't mess with this shit, it's amazing!