"What if I don't leave?"

Chen Zongheng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes dark, just... looking around.

Wow~!

The whole audience was shocked.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Everyone was shocked by this sentence and could not react.

Under such circumstances, Senior Huang no longer held him accountable and originally planned to let him go.

But he, actually, still... doesn't plan to leave?

Chen Zongheng's mouth curved, and his eyes looked meaningfully towards the stage.

On the banquet hall stage, Huang Zhong's old face was trembling slightly.

I couldn't tell whether it was anger or ferociousness.

At this moment, the Huang family has never... suffered such humiliation. Moreover, it is difficult to get off the tiger.

All the Huang family bodyguards present looked a little embarrassed.

Everyone is waiting for Butler Huang's order.

As long as Butler Huang gives the order.

Then, thousands of weapons will meet.

Can.

Huang Zhong, however, did not speak from the beginning to the end.

He just stared at Chen Zongheng with complicated and ferocious eyes.

He never spoke.

It's not that I don't want to, but... I don't dare.

That's right, it's because... I don't dare.

There were indeed hundreds of Huang family bodyguards present.

But...what does this mean in front of Chen Zongheng?

If he was sure, Huang Zhong would have given the order, shouted violently, and killed him on the spot.

But, he wasn't sure.

That day, had he witnessed with his own eyes... Chen Zongheng, alone, breaking into the Huang family's ancient house?

The entire ancient house is invincible.

Even the defense and vigilance of the Huang family's ancient residence couldn't do anything to him.

Now, with just a few hundred people in front of me... I am really not sure.

Today, if the battle is defeated, the Huang family's face will be completely lost.

Therefore, Huang Zhong chose not to fight but to let him go.

But, at this moment, Chen Zongheng refuses to leave.

What should we do if this Bodhisattva does not leave?

Huang Zhong's face turned blue and purple, he was riding a tiger and had no way to get off.

In the middle of the banquet hall, Chen Zongheng still looked calm.

He walked slowly towards the dining table in the corner.

All around the scene, everyone was in a sea of ​​people, all giving way in fear.

The overwhelming sea of ​​people forcefully gave him a broad road.

Chen Zongheng just stepped back to his dining table.

Sit down and pour a glass of red wine.

"It would be a pity not to finish this table full of delicious food."

He murmured to himself, then picked up his chopsticks and continued eating.

In front of the dining table, several guests were so frightened that they stood up.

This person is simply a devil.

When he sits down, who dares to sit with him?

Beside the dining table, Zhou Ruotong's pretty face was also confused for a while, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at this 'elegant' young man stupidly.

Hundreds of people surrounded the place, and countless guests stared in horror.

He actually enjoyed his dinner leisurely?

This is simply unprecedented.

Too arrogant.

In the entire banquet hall, no one dared to eat anymore.

After all, there were three entire cars of corpses lying at the scene, and the smell of corpses filled the air.

Moreover, the situation at the scene was strange and inexplicable, and the smell of gunfire and smoke made everyone's hearts hang in the air.

Who dares to eat at this time?

Everyone seemed to be looking at a devil, staring at Chen Zongheng in front of the dining table.

He was neatly dressed in a white shirt and sat calmly at the dining table.

Drink and eat.

Dongpo braised pork, oiled shelduck, Australian lobster...

The way he handled his chopsticks was very elegant and graceful.

Just like that, I sat at the dining table and enjoyed it for nearly twenty minutes.

A table full of sumptuous meals was wiped out like a whirlwind.

That's when I'm full of wine and food.

He took a napkin and wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, and then he stood up slowly.

"Thank you for hosting me today." Chen Zongheng raised his head and looked across the sea of ​​people, looking directly at Huang Zhong on the stage.

Huang Zhong's whole body was trembling slightly, his face changed from gloomy to clear, and he clenched his fists tightly, as if... suppressing his anger.

"Everyone, see you later."

Chen Zongheng looked around with dark eyes. Then he lit a cigarette and just walked towards the door of the banquet hall calmly and calmly.

The expressions of the security guards who surrounded the entrance of the banquet hall suddenly changed.

A group of security guards retreated step by step.

This, are they going to stop it or not?

In the end, all the security guards broke down and hurriedly got out of the way... to give him a clear road.

He put his hands behind his back and left the scene just like that... indifferently.

One person's posture shocked the whole audience.

After his figure completely disappeared at the end of the corridor...

Everyone in the entire banquet hall finally... took a long breath.

The devil has finally left.

One person's momentum can actually overwhelm hundreds of people present, who are so frightened.

On the banquet hall stage, Huang Zhong's ferocious and trembling body finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The slight tremor on his face just now was not anger, but...fear.

However, with countless guests present, how could he, the Huang family's butler, lose face? Therefore, he held on, making people feel... that he was angry.

But it’s not.

At this time, Huang Zhong's entire back was wet with cold sweat.

At that moment, when he looked at Chen Zongheng, he felt that his soul was about to be oppressed.

That young man was so terrible.

…

Outside the Peace Hotel, the night was deep and the drizzle was still hazy.

The headlights of the white Aston Martin sports car flash twice.
To be continued...