Chapter 1256: Chapter 1250: You’re Welco to Seek Revenge Anyti
"Landlady, it’s over to you," Zhang nglong commanded, "Tear down this Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena for !"
"Yes, boss!"
The Landlady walked out of the hall, then slowly turned around, and the Landlord imdiately stepped forward and pulled out the cigarette butt from her mouth.
"Hoo!" She took a deep breath, as if she had suddenly sucked all the air around her dry, creating a visible vortex of airflow.
"Run!"
Everyone in the hall instantly realized what the Landlady was about to do, and they rushed out of the hall of the Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena, even the ordinary staff of the arena couldn’t pack their things in ti and ran outside.
"Ah!" A sharp roar, the strong air fluctuation directly ford a vertical column of air in the hall of the Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena, this column of air shot straight into the sky, even dispersing the clouds and mist.
"Wow, this power, incredible!" Zhang nglong brushed the dust off his hair, and the magnificent hall before him was already reduced to a pile of rubble, buildings, machines, and various things were all turned into powder under this Lion’s Roar technique.
Then, the Landlady slowly turned around, aiming at another building...
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
Waves of the Lion’s Roar technique emanated from the center of the Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena, the visible fluctuations could even be seen clearly from thousands of ters away, residents of Iron Lance City looked in the direction of the arena, not knowing what was happening there.
They opened their portable electronic devices, and sure enough, news about the Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena had already spread.
The headline was very clickbait: "The First Winner of the Life-and-Death Tournant Actually Did This to the Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena..."
Under this news, the comnts had already reached 99999 .
"I’ve figured out the situation, that Challenger nad Zhang nglong didn’t get his prize money, and the arena refused to acknowledge it, leading to a serious conflict."
"This ti the Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena really hit a hard wall, that Zhang nglong actually has two extrely powerful puppets, even the deacons of the arena were repelled."
"Now broadcasting the latest destruction progress, the facilities of the Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena have been destroyed by 27%, expected to be dismantled in 24 minutes."
"Serves them right, didn’t they think about the consequences of doing this? A person who can pass the Life-and-Death Tournant, could they be ordinary?"
...
"Deacon Xue, are we just going to watch as he continues to destroy?"
The situation was gradually getting out of control, even if Zhang nglong was finally put to death, the Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena would pay a huge price, a price Cang Jie could no longer bear.
"Did you really owe the prize money?" Deacon Xue’s imnse pressure made Cang Jie unable to breathe, "Where’s the finance manager? Get over here!"
"Deacon Xue..." The finance manager walked over, trembling with fear.
"Get
the record of your prize paynts."
"This..." The finance manager was at a loss, where did they pay any prizes? Even the data on the accounts were fake now.
He looked at Cang Jie, who was frantically giving him looks.
"I said, bring out the evidence!" Deacon Xue raised his voice.
"Smack!" The manager suddenly fell to his knees, "Deacon Xue, we didn’t pay him the prize money, all the financial records are fabricated."
Cang Jie imdiately felt a wave of dizziness, it was all over this ti.
"Cang Jie, you’d better explain!" Deacon Xue’s aura already carried a murderous intent.
"Deacon Xue!" Cang Jie also knelt down, "Our losses this ti are too great, if we have to compensate, I surely won’t be able to hold my position as manager next year, Deacon Xue, please consider the years I’ve diligently served our Martial Arena..."
"Get out!" Deacon Xue had no patience to listen to him anymore, he raised his foot and kicked Cang Jie in the chest.
This scene imdiately attracted quite a bit of attention, now with a major enemy at hand, why were they having an internal conflict at the Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena?
"Mr. Zhang, please show rcy!" Deacon Xue imdiately stopped Zhang nglong, "I’ve just found out the details, it’s indeed a mistake of our Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena, Cang Jie abused his power for personal gain, I assure you I’ll give you a satisfactory resolution, please don’t destroy anymore."
"As expected!"
"I knew it, he has two Wheel Mystery realm puppets, why would he extort for such petty benefits?"
"A person lives at this point, just to fight for dignity, this matter won’t be easily settled."
"Yes, even if their Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena has a Saint, by the ti the Saint arrives, the arena will have already been dismantled, and who knows where Zhang nglong would have run off to."
"Cang Jie really isn’t worth much, he didn’t even consider the underhanded tricks he pulled, and even wanted to withhold the prize money."
...
"No problem, don’t stop, continue dismantling!" Zhang nglong had no intention of stopping.
"Deacon Xue, I already explained the cause of the matter, but you didn’t believe my words were true, instead choosing to believe your own people, isn’t that right?"
"This..." Deacon Xue felt a bit ashad, if he had checked the records earlier, the matter would’ve been resolved by now, and it wouldn’t have escalated to this extent.
"Isn’t it a bit too late to investigate the truth now?"
"Mr. Zhang, we will deal with Cang Jie, and our Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena will give you a satisfactory resolution, please stop."
"Get out!" Zhang nglong said unceremoniously, "I didn’t kill you earlier, that’s because you once defended this Iron Lance City, otherwise you think you could lay a hand on
and still live? The last person who did that had grass ten ters tall over their grave."
Deacon Xue was chastised by Zhang nglong, but right now he neither stood on moral high ground nor could he speak with fists, he was rendered speechless for a mont.
"I, Zhang nglong, am a man of my word, when I say I’ll tear down your premises, I’ll tear them down; I didn’t get the money, does that an I can’t keep my promise?"
"Mr. Zhang, please reconsider," Deacon Xue said, "Our Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena indeed made a mistake, but if you keep pressing, we’re not easy to bully, even though no one in the Mo Yun Dynasty can handle you, don’t forget, we have a Saint at our Martial Arena."
"Then let your Saint co find ," Zhang nglong replied bluntly, "As long as they have the guts and aren’t afraid of falling, they can co find
anyti!"
"Whoa! He even dares to threaten a Saint?"
"He is invincible, truly invincible."
"To raise such a person, the force behind him must be sothing else, there might even be a Saint, maybe even a Demigod."
...
"It’s too slow to dismantle," Zhang nglong was clearly dissatisfied with the pace of the demolition, "Landlady, Landlord, go all out!"
"Yes!"
Zhang nglong exchanged for a one-minute usage of the "Donghuang Clock" from the Super God Academy, and the ancient aura was suffocating.
"This... is this a Holy Artifact? No! At least a Demigod Artifact!"
"What’s he planning to do?"
"No, I feel danger, we’d better stay far away from this Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena!"
"Duang!" The Landlady removed the bell top of the Donghuang Clock, and it instantly turned into a makeshift loudspeaker.
The Landlord carried the Donghuang Clock, aiming its opening at the ground.
The Landlady threw away her cigarette butt and began to gather force.
Between heaven and earth, a force capable of destroying everything began to brew...
"Run! Run quickly!"
"Uncle Du, hurry, take
away!"
"Oh my god, we can’t stay here!"
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