The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 1210 - 1112: Ju Feng Building

"Yang Tian, I didn’t expect you to come too!"

Boss Wu’s fat face was full of smiles as he walked down towards Yang Tian.

"Boss Wu!"

Everyone was anxious, deeply fearing Yang Tian might attack Boss Wu.

"It’s fine, all of you step back." Boss Wu waved the crowd away, then looked Yang Tian up and down, saying with a smile, "Truly worthy of a hero at a young age. I wonder if I, Wu, have the honor to invite you upstairs for a while?"

Yang Tian felt somewhat uneasy.

He had already killed Boss Wu’s subordinates Wang Qiang and Li Yong.

Meeting Boss Wu should naturally be a life-and-death duel.

As the saying goes, you don’t hit a smiling face. Since the other side was smiling like this, Yang Tian nodded, "Alright!"

"This way please..."

Boss Wu warmly invited Yang Tian to the second floor, where they sat at the stone table in the central spot.

An attendant quickly served wine and cooked meat.

The district bosses around them took their seats, puzzled, staring at Yang Tian and Boss Wu, wondering what Boss Wu was planning.

"Boss Wu, just tell me what you want."

Yang Tian said indifferently.

He wanted to wait for Boss Wu to show his true colors and then immediately kill him.

Daring to oppose sects like Yihua Palace and the Celestial Dragon Association, Boss Wu surely had a powerful force behind him, but that didn’t matter. Boss Wu’s obstruction of Yang Tian’s rule over the slums was his greatest disrespect.

"Yang Tian, a hero at a young age, with an extraordinary aura, much like the Dragon God King. I, Wu, dare to invite you to join our Longteng Gang to assist me in restoring the past glory of Longteng Gang!"

After Boss Wu finished, he raised his wine glass.

"I’m not interested."

Yang Tian sat coldly.

"You’re not interested? Do you dare refuse Boss Wu’s invitation? That’s simply provoking us!"

A middle-aged man abruptly stood up.

"Sit down!"

Boss Wu scowled.

The middle-aged man glared at Yang Tian but obediently sat back down.

"Come... let’s drink..."

Boss Wu personally poured Yang Tian a glass of red wine, smiling at him.

Yang Tian didn’t pick up his glass, calmly saying, "We follow different paths; there’s no need for us to join forces. I came here to make these so-called bosses kneel before me, either die or surrender. In less than half a day, this place will become Rose Gang territory! If Boss Wu doesn’t mind, I’ll skip the wine!"

After saying this, Yang Tian slowly stood up.

"What are you saying! You want us to kneel before you?"

Everyone was shocked, staring intently at Yang Tian.

"Is this guy too arrogant?"

The hot-tempered ones jumped up to challenge Yang Tian.

At this moment, Boss Wu sat there with a smirk.

"Speak up or step aside!"

Yang Tian said, then smashed the table with his palm, coldly looking around, "Everyone’s here, so I’ll say it once: this will be Rose Gang territory, kneel to show allegiance, or face the one outcome—death!"

"You talk so big, let me see if you have the strength to back it up!"

A middle-aged man shouted angrily, charging at Yang Tian.

Before he got close to Yang Tian, he threw a punch.

The middle-aged man was also a Martial Artist.

But his strength was obviously only in the early Breath Refining Realm.

In the slums, being in the early Breath Refining Realm made one the boss of a dozen-member sect; it was reasonable, but in front of Yang Tian, this man was nothing.

"A piece of trash!"

Yang Tian shook his head.

As the punch came close, Yang Tian lifted his leg, kicked fiercely at the middle-aged man’s waist.

Crash!

A tearing sound erupted.

Yang Tian’s kick directly broke the middle-aged man’s waist.

"Ah!"

The surrounding crowd’s faces changed drastically; they couldn’t believe Yang Tian was so ruthless.

"We have numbers; surely we can kill him!"

Another middle-aged man yelled.

Next, over ten bosses jumped up; they were all Martial Artists in the mid-Breath Refining Realm.

"Very well, you all rush up together, saves me time."

Yang Tian laughed.

"Beast, this isn’t a place for your arrogance!"

The group of Martial Artists charged at Yang Tian using various Martial Arts, attacking from all directions.

Only Boss Wu sat there, smoking heavily, watching Yang Tian with a smirk.

"Heaven-shattering Divine Palm!"

Yang Tian struck, instantly killing four Martial Artists; the palm halted half a meter before Boss Wu.

But Boss Wu remained unmoved, his expression unchanged.

"Humph!"

Yang Tian sneered, dove into the crowd, and within a minute, all other Martial Artists were killed by him.

Amidst the panic, Yang Tian stood in the center of the hall, coldly saying, "Submit and thrive, oppose and perish!"

The gang members of those dead bosses looked at each other, then knelt, respectfully saying, "We are willing to obey the boss’s orders!"

The remaining bosses stood up, all looking at Boss Wu, "Boss Wu, please lead us!"

At last, Boss Wu stood up, smiling, "You all saw Yang Tian’s strength, best listen and submit to him."

Finishing, Boss Wu patted Yang Tian’s shoulder, "Yang Tian, truly impressive at a young age. This place is yours; the Longteng Gang won’t interfere with the slums again. I’ll head back now, and hope to invite you to our humble abode for a gathering another day."

Then, Boss Wu led his people out.

Yang Tian coldly watched Boss Wu leave.

Ultimately, he didn’t act.

After all, he hadn’t yet assessed the powers behind Boss Wu.

Daring to oppose sects like Yihua Palace and the Celestial Dragon Association, Boss Wu’s backing surely matched Yihua Palace.

Although Yang Tian had mastered the Nuwa Divine Technique.

Before the martial arts tournament, he must remain low-key.

Even if he wanted to kill Boss Wu, he should first understand his backing.

"Boss, some are trying to run!"

At that moment, a shout arose.

Yang Tian turned to see several men leaving; he smashed the table with a bang, harshly saying, "Whoever dares to flee, I’ll kill them!"

Then, everyone returned obediently, waiting in fear for Yang Tian’s decision.

While outside, Boss Wu boarded an airship, quickly leaving the slums.

Entering the upper-class district, Boss Wu finally relaxed, "This Yang Tian is truly a master; could he really be as the mentor said? Did he follow the Drunkard and learn the Nuwa Divine Technique? I have to report back immediately!"