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"You are no match for me." Jiang Chen spoke again, intending to offer a kind reminder, but it only added fuel to the fire. Elder Liang, who had been accustomed to being revered all his life, was experiencing such ridicule and contempt for the first time. How could he endure this humiliation?
With a loud bang, Elder Liang slammed his hand on the table, shattering the solid wooden tea table in an instant, revealing just how furious he was at that moment.
"Kid, let me see what you're capable of." Elder Liang strode forward with a fierce demeanor, bringing with him a gust of powerful wind.
Jiang Chen seemed oblivious, continuing to sip his tea as if nothing had happened.
"Mr. Jiang! Mr. Jiang!" Lin Shuang, who was nearby, was startled and quickly stood up. Seeing Jiang Chen remain unfazed and leisurely enjoying his tea, he anxiously called out to him.
Jiang Chen's nonchalant attitude further enraged Elder Liang. As a master of the Divine Realm, he usually had a mindset as solid as rock, unshaken by anything. But today, Elder Liang completely lost his composure; all he could think about was how to teach Jiang Chen a lesson.
However, with Jiang Chen's current cultivation level, even those in the Martial Arts Divine Realm on Earth did not have the qualifications to engage with him.
With a gentle wave of his hand, Jiang Chen summoned a swift gale that coalesced into a visible vortex, directly sweeping Elder Liang off his feet and throwing him out the window.
Silence fell over the room; one could hear a pin drop.
Elder Liang was a giant in the martial arts world of Hong Kong Island. Years ago, he had shaken the Martial Arts World with his victory at Jiulong Mountain, solidifying his status. Yet now, this unparalleled master could not withstand even a single blow from Jiang Chen.
Sang Ming's subordinates had initially been eager for revenge but were now frozen in place, dumbfounded and filled with trepidation towards Jiang Chen.
"I'll say it again: from now on, Lin Rumei will be the leader of your Underground World in Hong Kong Island. Does anyone have any objections?" Jiang Chen spoke calmly. His voice felt like the cold winds of Siberia, sending shivers down their spines.
"Alright then, since no one has any objections, this matter is settled. From now on, Lin Rumei's words will be my words. If you do not heed her instructions, you are defying me. You should already know the consequences of disobedience," Jiang Chen continued when he saw that no one dared to speak up.
"Sir, aren't you being a bit too overbearing? While you may possess great abilities, to be honest, our affairs in Hong Kong Island's Underground World shouldn't involve people from your Martial Arts World. Do you think that by killing Sang Ming and defeating Elder Liang you can make us submit to you?" Suddenly, one of the Hong Kong Island bosses spoke in a deep voice.
Jiang Chen raised an eyebrow slightly and flicked his finger. A spark of Spirit Fire shot towards the Hong Kong Island boss and within moments turned him to ashes before everyone's eyes.
Now even if other bosses were unwilling to submit in their hearts, they found themselves speechless and dared not speak out. Jiang Chen was simply a devil; this group of Hong Kong Island bosses were known for their ruthlessness, but Jiang Chen was even more merciless—he killed without blinking an eye. The most crucial part was that his methods were astonishingly effective.
"Is there anyone else who is dissatisfied?" Jiang Chen asked. These Underground Bosses were not good people; it was already merciful for Jiang Chen not to wipe them all out completely—how could they dare to argue?
At this moment, truly no one dared to make a sound.
Lin Rumei watched in astonishment; she never expected that Jiang Chen would use such thunderous means to elevate her to the position of Underground Leader of Hong Kong Island.
"Lin Rumei, since they have no objections, why don't you say a few words as their leader?" Jiang Chen said.
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