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Chapter 619: Jiang Fangzheng, Dead!

Chapter 619: Chapter 619: Jiang Fangzheng, Dead!

Boom!!!

Jiang Fangzheng’s mind buzzed, and he felt an unprecedented pressure from above his head, washing over him like a waterfall cascading down from a thousand meters high.

It was no longer water, but as sharp as blades, cutting through his flesh and causing pain.

Before this moment, Jiang Fangzheng could have never imagined that Ye Zhentian, who even as a Warlord, would give him eight parts respect, would actually—

actually kneel on one knee before Chen Wei.

Jiang Fangzheng at one point doubted that he was dreaming.

He hid his hands behind his back and pinched himself hard.

"Hiss!" The pain from pinching too hard and without control made him inhale sharply.

Then, with eyes wide open, he suddenly realized this—this wasn’t a dream?!

Ye Zhentian, as a War God, actually knelt before Chen Wei!

Compared to Jiang Fangzheng’s inner shock and amazement, others, including Shen Junlan, expressed much of their surprise on their faces and with their mouths.

"What! Isn’t he the War God? Why would he kneel to a young man?"

"Even the War God has to kneel before him, no wonder he doesn’t regard the Warlord with any concern."

"Yes, compared to the War God, what’s a Warlord but a fart."

"So, can anyone explain to me, who exactly is he? And what is a Heavenly God?"

...

"..." Shen Junlan slumped onto the stage, speechless.

Her thoughts were a jumble of emotions. She had thought Chen Wei was just an ordinary director, and beyond that identity, he was as ordinary as one could be.

Yet now she had witnessed with her own eyes, River City’s sole War God, kneeling before Chen Wei.

The shock was beyond words.

Shen Junlan estimated that she would never forget this scene for the rest of her life.

Heavenly God?!

Hearing the crowd’s murmurs, Jiang Fangzheng suddenly snapped out from the shock of Ye Zhentian’s kneeling.

Only to fall into the fear that the words ’Heavenly God’ brought with them.

He felt as if he were being sucked into a mire or quicksand, powerless to struggle. The more he struggled, the faster he was submerged.

It was normal for ordinary people not to know.

But as a Warlord, how could Jiang Fangzheng not know the meaning behind the words ’Heavenly God’ in Great Xia!

The Heavenly God of Protecting the Country of Great Xia! The pinnacle of martial power in Great Xia and indeed, the whole world!

Even SSS-ranked War Gods had to bow down before him.

The identity of the Heavenly God of Protecting the Country had always been a mystery; even the news reports never showed Chen Wei’s true face.

Even Jiang Fangzheng, who had insight into the secrets of the Heavenly God of Protecting the Country, knew very little, almost nothing.

Now, Ye Zhentian was telling Jiang Fangzheng that the Heavenly God of Protecting the Country—one man who was an army unto himself, one man who could suppress a hundred nations from invading Great Xia—was this person before him, a guy about his own age.

How could Jiang Fangzheng believe it? How dare he believe it?

He had thought that at his age, becoming a Warlord was proof of his genius, even calling himself an unrivaled genius wasn’t an exaggeration.

But compared to Chen Wei, even Jiang Fangzheng himself felt that he didn’t even qualify to carry Chen Wei’s shoes.

"War God Ye, you, you must be joking, how could he possibly be the Heavenly God of Protecting the Country," Jiang Fangzheng said with a forced smile.

This smile perfectly defined what it meant to smile uglier than crying.

As soon as the words ’Heavenly God of Protecting the Country’ were spoken, it was as if a bomb had gone off among the crowd.

"What! The Heavenly God of Protecting the Country!"

"The Heavenly God of Protecting the Country? Is he that powerful?"

"Nonsense! That’s an existence even more terrifying than an SSS-ranked War God, second only to one and above tens of thousands!"

"Even more powerful than an SSS-class War God!"

Now, everyone could finally understand, comprehend, why Ye Zhentian, as the mighty War God, would kneel to Chen Wei.

"My God! He’s so young and yet he has achieved so much."

"Yeah, I thought that being worth over a hundred million at this age was very impressive, but compared to him, what does that count for?"

"The Shen Family really caught a golden son-in-law, yet they still wanted to be his enemy, simply inconceivable!"

...

"..." Hearing the snide remarks coming from behind, Shen Junlan’s mother could never have imagined that this young man, who came to disrupt her daughter’s wedding, had such an incredible background.

Glancing at Shen Congming, who was still lying unconscious beneath the counter, Shen Junlan’s mother was even considering divorcing him.

To avoid bringing disaster upon herself and the whole Shen Family.

After all, he had just made a move against the Heavenly God!

To show disrespect to the Warlord, to the War God, was enough to lead a great family to decline.

Let alone the fact that he was the only Heavenly God of Protecting the Country of Great Xia, who is several times, tens of times, even hundreds of times stronger than an SSS-class War God!

She couldn’t help but blame Shen Junlan internally.

You had such a powerful fiancé, why didn’t you say so earlier!

If you had spoken up, why would the Shen Family have chosen Jiang Fangzheng? They would have supported you hundred percent!

Feeling the gaze from Shen Junlan.

As mother and daughter, Shen Junlan always felt that she could understand the meaning in her mother’s eyes, the message she wanted to convey.

To this, Shen Junlan responded with silence, innocence, and helplessness.

After all, she did not know that beneath Chen Wei’s identity as a genius director, there lay such a terrifying status!

Slap!

Ye Zhentian stood up, lifted his hand, and fiercely slapped Jiang Fangzheng across the face, "Facing imminent death and still clueless! Do you really think I’m deceiving you? How many heads do I have that I would dare to joke about the Heavenly God of Protecting the Country? Huh!"

"..." Jiang Fangzheng fell to the ground, covering his face, no longer exuding the proud and confident air he had before.

More like a wronged little wife, seething with anger but unable to vent, not daring to make a sound.

"You, and your entire Jiang Family, are finished!" These words from Ye Zhentian undoubtedly sentenced Jiang Fangzheng to death.

"No! You can’t do this to me, I didn’t know, I didn’t know he was the Heavenly God of Protecting the Country!"

"Please spare me." Jiang Fangzheng didn’t want to die; he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy from Chen Wei and Ye Zhentian.

To this, Chen Wei did not respond, his eyes cold and indifferent.

Ye Zhentian said nothing as well.

With Chen Wei not saying a word, where would he dare to speak up or take charge?

Seeing his own demise as inevitable, Jiang Fangzheng’s mental state collapsed.

He got to his feet, seized a gun from a Special Forces soldier while no one was paying attention, and pointed it at Chen Wei once again.

"You’re crazy!" Ye Zhentian yelled.

Jiang Fangzheng, with a ferocious smile and teeth soaked in blood, said, "I’m not crazy! Since you don’t want to let me live, then even if I die, I’ll take you down with me!"

"Die!" Without further ado, Jiang Fangzheng decided to pull the trigger, planning to kill Chen Wei and Ye Zhentian and then himself.

"What?!"

In the next moment, Chen Wei, moving like a specter, appeared in front of him.

Grabbing his neck, lifting him off the ground.

Before Jiang Fangzheng could react.

There was a snap, and his head lolled onto his shoulder.

And he was silent!