My beautiful CEO wife
Chapter 57: Luo Sheng Sect - Nan Mingzhao

Chapter 57: 57: Luo Sheng Sect - Nan Mingzhao

"Money is very tempting to me, but I only have one life. I’m sorry, boss."

Heizi approached, limping, with murderous intent clear in his eyes.

"You dare!"

Suddenly, a shout of anger rang out from the second floor of the hall.

Everyone turned around.

A middle-aged man in a sharp black suit was seen walking along the corridor on the second floor.

The middle-aged man had fierce eyes and strong facial features.

Tall and muscular, he walked into the hall with a cigar in his mouth, flanked by a large group of followers also dressed in black suits.

"Brother Nan!"

Upon seeing him, Leng Qingxuan immediately yelled out loudly.

Heizi looked up and furrowed his brows upon seeing him.

This person, Nan Mingzhao.

The sect leader of Luo Sheng Sect, one of the four major powers in Zhonghai City, Nan Mingzhao.

The hall immediately buzzed with tumult.

Many people seeing Nan Mingzhao appear shouted excitedly, "Brother Nan!"

"It’s really Brother Nan, Nan Mingzhao!"

The man in the suit previously rejected by Mu Yiqing quickly followed the crowd to greet him.

Nan Mingzhao, the sect leader of Luo Sheng Sect!

Who in Luo Sheng Sect isn’t known and respected?

That’s a super mammoth among the four major underground forces in Zhonghai City!

In front of Luo Sheng Sect, let alone Leng Qingxuan, even the whole Leng Family is just a minor issue.

The so-called kingpins of the business world are nothing compared to the real lords of the underworld.

Those underworld groups, they fight real battles with real blood and steel.

"Brother Nan, save me!" Leng Qingxuan approached Nan Mingzhao excitedly and said.

Nan Mingzhao let out a thick puff of smoke and smiled lightly, showing his dark teeth, "Xuan, you’re not young anymore. Don’t be so flustered over a little issue."

"Brother Nan, that guy wants to kill me!"

Leng Qingxuan, casting aside his pride, only wanted Xiao Zheng to disappear from his life forever.

Nan Mingzhao slowly walked down, followed by over a dozen tough-looking men in black, a formidable entourage indeed.

He glanced indifferently first at Heizi, then turned towards Xiao Zheng, who was nonchalantly sipping his drink at the table.

Suddenly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Drinking calmly in front of Nan Mingzhao himself clearly showed no respect for him.

Meanwhile, the surrounding crowd watched Nan Mingzhao excitably.

Getting even a glance from Nan Mingzhao was considered fortunate.

Many women were even eager to throw themselves at him.

At that moment, Heizi was also dumbstruck.

Uncertain of what to do, he turned to look at Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng, without raising his head, continued to taste the wine and said in a serious tone, "Your life is your own. Whether or not you can seize the opportunity is up to you."

After speaking, he continued savoring his wine, every gesture exuding effortless grace.

It was as if all the oppressive atmosphere in the hall had nothing to do with him!

With gritted teeth, Heizi, profoundly aware of the dire consequences of the black blood on his shoulder, recognized Xiao Zheng’s prowess.

Having no choice, he walked toward Leng Qingxuan again.

"Brother Nan..."

Leng Qingxuan shouted.

With a dry laugh, Nan Mingzhao said, "Being presumptuous in front of me, Nan Mingzhao, it seems you don’t know the meaning of death."

After saying this, he waved his hand grandly.

From behind him, two brawny men with callused palms encircled Heizi.

"Finish him."

Nan Mingzhao stated casually.

Clamor...

The two simultaneously nodded and launched a fierce attack on the severely injured Heizi.

At first, Heizi was barely able to hold his own, but in the end, he was completely outmatched, snap!

Accompanied by the sound of a breaking bone, cries of excruciating pain from Heizi filled the entire venue.

His other leg had also been crippled.

He was discarded in the corner like a dead dog.

Facing the crowd surrounding Nan Mingzhao, Mu Yiqing looked at the situation with great tension.

But Xiao Zheng patted her small hand, comforting her.

"Xiao, I’ve said it before, you’re going to die a gruesome death. It’s not too late to admit your wrongs now!"

Leng Qingxuan mockingly said, "This is the head of the Luo Sheng Sect, Brother Nan. If you don’t want to die too horribly, just kneel down and kowtow. Perhaps if I’m pleased, I might forgive you."

Xiao Zheng shrugged his shoulders, taking an interested glance at Nan Mingzhao, then turned back to pour a glass of wine for Mu Yiqing with a smile, "Yiqing, there’s going to be a good show next. Would you like to join me in watching it?"

"Brother Xiao, what time is it now, and you... you can still laugh..."

Mu Yiqing felt an urge to hit someone.

The current situation was already very clear.

Whether they could get out through the door was in question.

After his words, the surrounding guests even started laughing so hard that tears were about to come out.

"This kid, at such a time, still daring to spout big words, he really doesn’t know how the word ’dead’ is written."

"Heh, he probably has a problem with his brain. He must have been clamped by a door on his way here; otherwise, he wouldn’t be so stupid at this level."

"..."

The surrounding guests were even more scornful, all thinking Xiao Zheng had gone mad.

Even Nan Mingzhao thought the young man before him had lost his mind.

However, he wasn’t angry; after all, he was a prominent figure in society.

It was impossible for him to care about such a small fry.

"Xiao Xuan, do whatever you want, just make sure it doesn’t get too messy."

Nan Mingzhao narrowed his eyes into slits, patted Leng Qingxuan’s shoulder, then found a spot to sit and watch the drama unfold.

"Don’t worry, Brother Nan. I know my limits," Leng Qingxuan replied confidently.

With the backing of Nan Mingzhao, Leng Qingxuan was fearless.

Carrying a wine bottle, he walked towards Xiao Zheng, knowing Xiao Zheng could fight. But what did it matter if he could fight? He didn’t believe Xiao Zheng could overcome the entire Luo Sheng Sect.

Smack!

Just as Leng Qingxuan was approaching, a sudden slap struck his face, making him stagger and nearly fall to the ground.

Clatter...

The crowd at the scene was shocked by this act.

Had Xiao Zheng really gone mad?

To be so brazen in front of Nan Mingzhao?

"You!" Leng Qingxuan touched his slapped face in disbelief.

Xiao Zheng squinted his eyes and smiled, "If it weren’t for the sake of your father, you would already be a corpse. Take advantage of my good mood and get as far away as you can."

"My father might fear you, but I certainly do not!" Leng Qingxuan bellowed furiously, his face contorted with rage: "Brother Nan, help me kill him!"

Whoosh!

Nan Mingzhao also stood up.

Striking someone right before him, he was utterly disrespected.

"Young man, you are good, you’re the first to dare act before me. Although being young is fine, it comes with a heavy price!"

With a wave of his hand, Nan Mingzhao signaled, and the crowd with fierce glares surrounded Xiao Zheng.

Everyone thought that Xiao Zheng was undoubtedly going to pay for his arrogance and ignorance today!

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a heavy voice came from outside the venue.

Everyone turned around.

They saw the founder of the Qianqiu Group, Family Head Leng Haitang, hurrying in, sweating profusely.

Seeing the crowd attacking Xiao Zheng, the formidable Family Head Leng’s face turned pale.

"Father!"

Leng Qingxuan turned around and recognized Leng Haitang at a glance.

The other guests at the venue also looked towards Leng Haitang with puzzled expressions.