War God Returns

Qian Heng originally thought that Shen Ze had been turned into a pool of blood by Wu Xuan. Shen Ze was dead, so he was able to vent his anger. He was extremely happy in his heart.    

    

However, he never expected that the truth would be reversed. Wu Xuan had actually been turned into a pool of blood by Shen Ze!    

    

This made Qian Heng instantly lose the feeling of complacency and happiness. In addition, he thought of his passionate speech that was like a clown's.    

    

Qian Heng felt like he had been slapped in front of everyone. His mood immediately became extremely bad. He felt uncomfortable all over his body. His face was as black as charcoal, as if ink could drip out of it.    

    

What the f * ck? Wu Xuan couldn't kill Shen Ze, but was killed by Shen Ze instead. What the f * ck was going on?    

    

Qian Heng knitted his brows tightly. He couldn't help but curse in his heart.    

    

At this moment, Wang Meng let go of the bespectacled man and walked back to Qian Heng's side.    

    

Wang Meng looked at Qian Heng coldly and said slowly, "Master Qian, The one you asked Ben to intimidate in the future is a Martial Tao Grandmaster?"    

    

"General Wang, I am not asking you to scare that kid. I am asking you to scare a thousand men army."    

    

After replying to these words, Qian Heng explained in an extremely low voice. "The four families thought that Shen Ze was at most a master level warrior."    

    

"Today, we invited Wu Xuan, a master level warrior to kill him, but I never thought that Shen Ze would kill Wu Xuan instead."    

    

Wang Meng was a martial artist. He knew what it meant to turn a peak-level master into a puddle of blood.    

    

If he wanted to do this, the other party must be a Martial Tao Grandmaster!    

    

Although Wang Meng was a major general of Ministry of War and his status was not ordinary, it was virtually impossible for him to intimidate a Martial Tao Grandmaster.    

    

After all, a Martial Tao Grandmaster was no longer a normal person. Naturally, it could not be measured according to common sense.    

    

Wang Meng said straightforwardly, "Family Head Qian, if the other party is really a Martial Tao Grandmaster, then... Then this time you have wasted Ben's future."    

    

When Qian Heng heard this, his already ugly expression became even uglier. His heart sank again and again.    

    

In order to stabilize Wang Meng, Qian Heng immediately said, "General Wang, you don't need to belittle yourself. With your status, we definitely didn't invite you for nothing."    

    

Qian Heng firmly believed in Wang Meng and said with certainty, "With you backing the four families, even if the other party is a Martial Tao Grandmaster, he would not dare to act recklessly."    

    

Now that he knew that Shen Ze was a Martial Tao Grandmaster, Qian Heng no longer thought about killing Shen Ze, but thinking about how to protect himself.    

    

After hearing what Qian Heng said that sounded like flattery, Wang Meng laughed at himself.    

    

He was very clear-headed and would not lie to himself.    

    

If the other party was really a Martial Tao Grandmaster, then even with his backing, the other party could still make a move against the people of the four great families. After all, no one could stop an existence like the Martial Tao Grandmaster, which was practically invincible under the heavens.    

    

Wang Meng had a straightforward personality. He would say whatever he thought in his heart.    

    

Just as he was about to tell Qian Heng the truth and let him understand the truth, an indifferent and eccentric voice was heard. "Let me see who is backing the four big dog fart families, and who is able to make my young master not dare to act recklessly!"    

    

When the crowd heard the voice, they subconsciously looked towards the direction of the voice.    

    

Immediately after, they saw Shen Ze's personal attendant. With a look of disdain, he swaggered into the field.    

    

The person who came was Qin Chao.    

    

Shen Ze's strike had turned Wu Xuan into a pool of blood, which consumed a lot of his energy.    

    

After dealing with Suen Jie, Shen Ze returned to the lounge to rest.    

    

Qin Chao did not follow Shen Ze back to the lounge. Instead, he stayed in the lobby to watch the show.    

    

From the moment Qian Heng and Wang Meng entered the lobby, Qin Chao noticed them.    

    

He had been watching their every move. Before this, he had been watching the performance of the two of them as if they were watching a monkey show.    

    

After that, when he heard Qian Heng's confident and boot-licking words towards Wang Meng, he couldn't help but jump out.    

    

You shameless bastard! Just now, you were slapped in the face because Wu Xuan was killed by the young master. Isn't that enough? Was it not enough to lose face in front of everyone?    

    

Fine, then I'll stand out and slap you in the face again. I'll make you lose all face.    

    

Qin Chao held the heart of slapping Qian Heng in the face and walked straight to the latter.    

    

Qin Chao looked at Qian Heng with a sarcastic look and said with a cold smile, "Qian, who gave you the confidence to make you think that with the support of this major general, my young master would not dare to mess around with your four bullshit families?"    

    

Qian Heng hated Shen Ze to the core. He naturally disliked Qin Chao, Shen Ze's follower, as well.    

    

When he heard Qin Chao's sarcastic remarks, he immediately scolded Qin Chao angrily. "You are just a lowly lackey. You do not have the right to question me!"    

    

"Heh, you still dare to scold me?"    

    

Qin Chao's eyes turned cold. He raised his right hand and slapped Qian Heng's left cheek.    

    

Qin Chao's attack was very sudden. In addition, his speed was very fast. Logically speaking, his palm should have landed on Qian Heng's face.    

    

However, just as Qin Chao's palm was about to touch Qian Heng's face, a hand grabbed his wrist tightly, preventing him from slapping Qian Heng's face.    

    

"You are not allowed to act presumptuously in front of me!"    

    

A cold and domineering voice sounded.    

    

The person who grabbed Qin Chao's wrist was Wang Meng, who was standing at the side.