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Mr. Chen's face darkened, "Old Mr. Wen, don't falsely accuse me, our Chen Family meant well, wishing you the same longevity as a turtle!"

Old Mr. Wen angrily rebuked, looking at the Wen Family servants, "Throw this thing out immediately!"

"Hold on!" Mr. Chen sneered coldly, "Old Mr. Wen, do you really want to be so unappreciative and reject the Chen Family's kindness?"

"Such kindness would be better suited for that old man of the Chen Family, perhaps he would like it." Old Mr. Wen said coldly, his body trembling with anger.

The Chen Family's move was an insult to his Wen Family.

And it was in front of so many people!

If today he was forced to accept this Stone Turtle, he might be laughed at for a lifetime.

The entire Wen Family would never be able to lift their heads again in Jinling City, he could not possibly do such a thing.

For him, it was an unbearable humiliation.

The other members of the Wen Family also angrily stood up, scolding and telling Mr. Chen and his people to roll out of the Wen Family.

"Hahaha!" Mr. Chen laughed in disdain, "Sorry, but this Stone Turtle, you have to accept it whether you want to or not! This is a gift from our Chen Family, if the Wen Family really doesn't want to give face, then where should we put the face of our Chen Family?"

"Take this Stone Turtle and place it on Old Mr. Wen's chair, as the most important gift today."

"You dare!" Old Mr. Wen was furious.

"What would I not dare!" Mr. Chen remained unfazed, "Just because of a second-rate family like yours, you dare to contend with us?"

"Attack, drive them all out!" Old Mr. Wen commanded with a face ashen with rage.

"Mr. Huang, if you please." Mr. Chen stepped back a few paces.

The short-bearded middle-aged man who had been silent beside him slightly raised his head and smiled faintly.

The next moment!

"Slap, slap, slap—"

The short-bearded middle-aged man struck like thunder, and with a series of screams, the guards were sent flying backwards, crying out as they landed.

"Is this all?" He lifted his eyebrow in disdain, "Such a simple task, Mr. Chen, wasn't it an underuse of my abilities to have me deal with just a Chen Family?"

Mr. Chen laughed wildly, "Yes, yes, indeed."

"Old Mr. Wen, a wise man submits to circumstances. You might as well obediently accept it!"

"Otherwise, we might just hang this Stone Turtle at the front door of your Wen Family, inscribed with your name on it!"

Old Mr. Wen was so angry that he was close to having a heart attack, his chest heaving violently.

The short-bearded middle-aged man smiled proudly, "What, doesn't the entire Wen Family have someone who can fight?"

"Impudent! I'll face you!" Wen Tian shouted angrily, standing up with pride, and his aura exploded.

He stepped forward steadily.

"Wen Tian is taking action?"

"He's from the Martial Arts Department!"

"He must be strong, right? This middle-aged man will probably be beaten to death!"

"With him stepping in, that's that."
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Wen Xiaowen smiled smugly, "It seems, at the critical moment, we still need my Tian to take charge!"

"Who are you?" the short-bearded middle-aged man sneered, "I don't fight nobodies!"

"Arrogant!" Wen Tian's eyes darkened, "My name is Wen Tian, the Wen Family's strongest man, and this year's top examinee at the Martial Arts Department! Remember my name! Within three moves, I'll trample you under my feet!"

His figure moved like lightning as he struck out, his heavy punch flying towards the short-bearded middle-aged man like a cannonball!

"Late-stage Inner Strength, not bad, almost passable among the younger generation," the short-bearded middle-aged man commented casually, "But before me, as insignificant as ants!"

He planted his feet firmly and threw several punches in rapid succession!

A surge of power swept out like a landslide and tidal wave, rolling towards Wen Tian!

Wen Tian was sent stumbling back seven or eight steps, his arms numb.

"Trash!"

The short-bearded middle-aged man stepped forward and kicked him in the chest.

Wen Tian spat out blood and went flying through the air...

"Pfft—"

After spitting out blood, he collapsed on the ground, unable to muster the strength to get up!

Complete silence fell over the scene.

The Wen Family was not a Martial Arts Family; amongst three generations, Wen Tian was the only one who practiced martial arts.

Now that he had been defeated...

The Wen Family had no choice but to swallow their anger today.

Facing the powerful opponent brought by the Chen Family, the Wen Family simply had no strength to fight back!

Old Mr. Wen's face had turned frighteningly blue.

He was close to passing out from anger.

Had it not been for a surge of anger supporting him, he probably would have already fainted!

Seeing her father so humiliated, Wen Wenling's heart ached, her lips pressed tightly together.

Mr. Chen shouted arrogantly, "Anybody else?!"

Qin Jiang, who had been quietly observing everything, frowned slightly, then slammed his cup onto the table and stood up slowly, saying word by word, "Take this Stone Turtle and leave, then crawl out just like a turtle. Today, I can let you leave in one piece."