When Jiang Shiyun heard Meng Hao talk about "a large number of accomplices", she was so scared that her heart was "pounding". She couldn't help but look around, trying to find out where these "a large number of accomplices" were.

At the same time, Mr. Jiang was afraid that Zeng Ping would attack his granddaughter, so he quickly sneered at Zeng Ping: "Master Zeng is right. Today, we father and son are framed by you and are no longer able to fight with you. The others at the scene are not your enemies! But you seem to have forgotten that today there are the president, the prime minister, and General Guan here, and a large number of guards are outside. Although you are very capable, can you block the guns in the hands of the guards?"

"You don't have to worry about this!"

Zeng Ping laughed again, suddenly raised his voice and shouted loudly, "Where is Captain Xiao?"

After hearing the sound of footsteps, seven or eight guards in military uniforms rushed in.

But they did not rush directly to the front, but stood against the wall one by one, just holding submachine guns and staring at the VIPs in the hall.

This kind of position is very particular, obviously I have done pre-exercises.

Because all the Jiang family practice martial arts, many disciples have good skills.

Although these disciples were not Zeng Pingyihe's enemies, they still had an advantage in the face of these soldiers.

Once these soldiers were too close to the disciples of the Jiang family, the guns would easily be stolen.

Therefore, these soldiers stood far against the wall, which made the disciples of the Jiang family in the hall not dare to move rashly.

However, some men and women who know how to do martial arts and have not experienced any major events were so scared that they squat, run or scream.

Zeng Pingyun's Dantian shouted: "I've stood firm. Today I'm only asking for trouble for the Jiang family's direct descendants. As long as others don't have too much trouble, they can naturally save their lives! But if anyone dares to run around, don't blame these soldiers for being ruthless in guns!"

He was originally a master at the peak of the Grandmaster, and the sound of this sensation made the eardrums hurt all over the hall, and the hall immediately became quiet.

Except for some timid and terrified people who were too timid and squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms, most of them looked at General Guan.

Because all these guards holding submachine guns are under the jurisdiction of General Guan.

"General Guan, what's going on?"

The president stared at General Guan with a pale face.

Prime Minister Mi Hailong frowned and looked at General Guan with a sharp look.

Mrs. Guan, who was originally supporting General Guan, was so scared that she collapsed on the ground when several guards rushed in with submachine guns.

General Guan could only stand up by himself, pressed the table with one hand and barely supported himself. While shouting at the eight men holding guns standing against the wall, he said angrily: "What are you doing? You... are you trying to rebel?"

"General Guan, don't scold them!"

Zeng Ping smiled and caught General Guan's scolding, "Don't worry, General Guan, they are all your subordinates, and they are all loyal to you, but... Haha, General Guan is sitting here to watch the show, wait for me to avenge my brother to kill me!"

"So... you bought these bastards!"

General Guan was so angry that his whole body was trembling.

"I don't have to buy them at all!"

Zeng Ping's face turned cold, "I said that your subordinates are loyal to you. As long as I dare to hurt you, they will shoot me immediately! So to be precise, I just made a deal with them!"

"Trade, what kind of transaction?"

General Guan blurted out.

"I'll talk about this later. I'll destroy this old thief named Jiang first and avenge my killing brother!"

Zeng Ping smiled and slowly walked towards Mr. Jiang.

The disciples of the Jiang family were about to come forward to stop him. Old Master Jiang shouted with all his strength: "Stand and don't move!... The surname Zeng, if you want to take revenge, take my life away, please let go of my children, grandchildren and disciples!"

His subsequent words naturally turned to Zeng Ping asking.

Zeng Ping laughed proudly, and suddenly laughed stopped, and asked coldly: "Let them go so that they can seek revenge on me in the future?"

Jiang Huiming was furious and shouted: "Don't be too proud if you are surnamed Zeng. My Jiang family will fight with all their strength, and you may not be able to get the advantage!"

"Is that so? Then give it a try!"

Zeng Ping made a mistake in both palms and wanted to take action. Jiang Shiyun shouted anxiously: "Slow down!"

"What's wrong, Miss Jiang has something to say?"

Zeng Ping narrowed his eyes and kept squeaking, "What a beautiful little girl, she is like a flower and jade. It's a pity, I won't let anyone go today as long as she is the direct descendant of Old Zhe Jiang!"

"It's not certain who lets go!"

Jiang Shiyun sneered and turned her eyes in one direction, "Mr. Meng, please be fair!"

She bent down to salute in that direction, attracting everyone's attention and all projected towards them.

But I saw the young man sitting high in the third seat slowly standing up.

When several guards rushed in with submachine guns, the people in the hall were panicked, but Meng Hao grabbed Xiang Sisi's hand and couldn't sit steadily.

Until this moment, he slowly stood up, and the people in the hall looked at each other in shock.

Especially the father of the founding father and the other two deskmates, you looked at me and I looked at you. I still don’t understand what this young man has, and he can actually ask Jiang Shiyun to ask him to uphold justice.

Zeng Ping's eyes fell directly on Meng Hao, and he couldn't see any outstanding features of this thin boy. He couldn't help but sneer and asked, "Boy, do you want to be fair for the Jiang family?"

His words were very frivolous. Even though he was in danger, the people in the hall still felt a funny feeling.

The president and the prime minister looked at each other, and neither of them could help but shake their heads slightly.

Old Master Jiang also didn't know what Jiang Shiyun meant, so he couldn't help but sigh slightly, and took Zeng Ping's words and said, "Master Zeng, you want to avenge your brother, just come for my Jiang family. There is no need to implicate innocent people!"

"Grandpa, this young master Meng has great powers. With him here, our Jiang family will be fine!"

Jiang Shiyun couldn't help but scream.

The people in the audience were even more shocked and their chins dropped.

Everyone looked at Meng Hao in unison, but no matter how they looked at it, this thin boy didn't seem to be someone who could be involved in "the great powers".

"What I'm talking about is true grandpa! Grandpa, don't worry about it for now. Please ask Mr. Meng to express his opinion!"

Jiang Shiyun turned her face in a hurry and looked at Meng Hao, "Young Master Meng, you can't watch our Jiang family be persecuted, right?"

"I don't want to worry too much about such grudges in the world!"

Meng Hao sighed lightly, and finally opened his mouth, "Well, the surname Zeng, you took out the antidote to relieve the toxicity of Mr. Jiang. Then you two are just fighting. My surname Meng is only used as a circumstantial evidence. How about not interfering?"
Chapter completed!