Disciple, please come down the mountain soon. Your senior sister can’t wait any longer.

Pei Qinghai was the only one in the field who remained calm, and the smile on his face even became more intense. He applauded in appreciation once again.

“Wonderful and amazing.”

"As expected, he is a great man who unified the black and white worlds of Jiangdong in just one month and dared to compete with the Pei family. He saw through my shallow thoughts at a glance."

Pei Qinghai put down his hand and looked at Chu Longtu with a smile. There was not the slightest murderous intent on his face, only curiosity.

"I didn't expect these plans to be hidden from someone like you, but I was surprised at how quickly you saw through my plans."

"Anyway, since you've seen through it, let's be frank."

"You are absolutely right. I did set up a killing plan against you today."

Pei Qinghai smiled, but the murderous intent in his words was like a sharp steel knife that suddenly shot out of his body, causing Gan Shaohua and Yuan Feng, who were watching, to suddenly have their hair stand on end and couldn't help shivering.

Then Pei Qinghai stretched out his voice.

"But given your status, it would be a pity if you died in obscurity like this."

"As the descendant of the Wanbian Medical Immortal, the king who unified the black and white worlds of Jiangdong, and the dragon crossing the river who dared to compete with the Pei family, your death should have a ceremony that is worthy of your status, and you must not lack a grand funeral."

Pei Qinghai stretched out his voice and spoke in an aria-like tone, with the grim smile on his face becoming more and more intense.

"The Tang family and Li Jingzong are the objects of my burial for you."

"As long as you make a choice, they will immediately lose their heads and go with you on the road to the underworld, so that you will not be alone on the road to the underworld."

"Now, can you tell me your choice?"

As Pei Qinghai spoke, Gan Shaohua and Pei Qinghai's bodyguards standing behind him also adjusted their positions silently.

Gan Shaohua and Yuan Feng stood at the back, while Pei Qinghai's bodyguards, who had rushed up from downstairs at some point, were already densely packed on the second floor. Looking around, there were heads everywhere, and for a moment it was impossible to tell how many people were there.

They looked at Chu Longtu expressionlessly, their suit buttons unbuttoned, black Glock pistols tightly grasped in their hands, and matte black short knives or daggers hidden at their waists, staring at Chu Longtu with sharp eyes.

The three members of the hound retrieval team standing behind Chu Longtu also adjusted their postures silently. They also stood in front of Chu Longtu and fought against Pei Qinghai's bodyguards on the front line.

However, all their weapons had been searched away before they came in, so they were now facing so many armed thugs unarmed.

But there was no sign of tension on the faces of the three men. They even looked quite indifferent, allowing the black muzzles of the guns to be pointed at their broad bodies.

Not only the three of them, even the other three members of the Hound Retrieval Team who controlled Li Jingzong did not show any change in expression, as if they were robots without any emotions, just waiting for Chu Longtu's orders.

The confrontation between the subordinates of both sides made the tension in the air even more intense, but it had no effect on the two main leaders, Chu Longtu and Pei Qinghai.

The two people sat and looked at each other, as if they were not in the center of a battlefield where the confrontation was fierce and a war could break out at any time, but just like old friends sitting in a cigar bar, tasting wine and smoking cigars, naturally and casually.

Chu Longtu was about to light another cigarette, but Pei Qinghai took out a cigar wrapped in an aluminum tube from his arms and threw it to Chu Longtu.

"Taste this."

"This Cohiba cigar is limited to 100 boxes worldwide. It's better than yours."

"Of course, if you're afraid of poison, forget it."

Chu Longtu took it and pulled the cigar out of the aluminum tube. Without using a cigar cutter, he just lightly scratched the cigar cap with his fingertips and it was cut off smoothly.

Chu Longtu lit it with a lighter, took two puffs, and couldn't help but nod in admiration.

"Yes, good stuff."

Pei Qinghai also lit one and spoke with a smile.

"Of course it's good stuff."

"The price of just one cigar is equivalent to half a month's profit for a top nightclub in Hedong."

"Every puff you take is not a cigarette, it's money."

"How about it? It should be good enough to make your butt-severing cigarette, right?"

Pei Qinghai smiled and spoke the most brutal threat in the most gentle tone. Chu Longtu took a puff, quietly feeling the smoke coming from his mouth, and glanced at Pei Qinghai lightly.

"You want to send me off with just this little stuff? That's far from enough."

Chu Longtu exhaled smoke and casually pressed the cigar worth millions on the table, burning an ugly black color on the expensive solid wood tabletop, and then spoke.

"Okay, I've smoked my cigarette and said all the shit I need to say."

"We are all busy people, so there is no need to continue arguing here."

Chu Longtu glanced at Li Jingzong and sneered.

"Don't make fun of me when you're talking about choice or not."

"I just said that no matter what, the Tang family is destined to be killed by you."

"In fact, isn't this kid like this?"

"You've already said in front of him that you want to use his death to drag the Li family down with you. How could he possibly continue to live?"

"I originally thought that you wanted to use his death to drag the Li family into dealing with me, but since you have already decided to kill me today, you still want to involve him. The Li family can't help you deal with a dead man, right?"

"So it can be seen that you actually have other purposes for involving the Li family. I can't guess what it is."

"But no matter what, this kid is destined to die today just like the Tang family."

“So there is absolutely no need to choose or not.”

"The reason you forced me to make a choice is simply to prove that I was the murderer who killed him, so that you can seek credit from the Li family."

Chu Longtu shook his head.

"What a boring calculation."

"Every time I sit with you so-called aristocratic people and talk about these things, I feel like I'm in a cesspool. It's so fucking disgusting."

"Forget it, why are you still talking about these useless things?"

"You want me to kill him, I will. It's just another Li family member. Do you think I'm afraid of that?"

Chu Longtu stretched out his hand to Pei Qinghai, "Since you want me to kill him, you should at least give me a gun, right?"

Pei Qinghai, who had remained silent from beginning to end, smiled and nodded, snapped his fingers, and immediately a bodyguard came forward, ejected the bullets from the pistol in his hand one by one, leaving only one bullet, and then handed the gun to Chu Longtu.

Chu Longtu clicked his tongue and took the gun.

"How stingy."

Immediately, Chu Longtu held the gun and pointed it at Li Jingzong.