959 Ism Chen Xiaobei (1/2)

”Chen… Chen… Chen… Chen Xiaobei! You are actually Chen Xiaobei? How could this be? How…”

The four of those who were still alive, Yue Changkong, Su Dongrong, Zhuang Bihuang, and Xu Changqing bowled over.

They had not known that the Elder Wu they had worshipped and adored this few days, was actually their worst enemy Chen Xiaobei in disguise!

The four of them were flabbergasted.

”That's right. You're not imaging things. I am Chen Xiaobei!” Chen Xiaobei tossed the mask aside and spoke in his own voice, ”Since you came to the Zhuang household, I've already planned out your death! Hah! To think that you even planned to take revenge on me! Did you even realize that since the beginning, you have been under my control! Whatever you do is still a joke! Killing all of you is child's play! I was going to give you two more days to mess around but since you were all so eager to get rid of me, and even drag the Lan family into this! Well, better sooner than later. I will just finish you lot today!”

Chen Xiaobei said coldly, ”This morning, I've already acquired both the Lan and Yap organizations! Right now, it's your turn!”

The four men were petrified.

”You sneaky little bastard... You are full of sinister intentions.”

Zhuang Bihuang said, trembling, ”Zhuang Hao had already made you his god-grandfather before new year… That means that you have already started planning from the beginning…”

Chen Xiaobei said as-a-matter-of-factly, ”Everything was pre-planned and pre-emptive! If I hadn't prepared ahead to face you group of vile monsters, I'm afraid the one kneeling on the floor right now would be me!”

Zhuang Bihuang asked, ”Zhuang Hao, Zhuang Bifan, Zhuang Bufan… Their deaths were preplanned?”

”They were a family of savages! Their deaths were necessary!” Chen Xiaobei said frostily, ”I had already planted the Mother-Son Hexworms in their bodies even before the new year! I waited until today to kill them or else I would have startled you!”

”That's very detailed and shrewd! Very well-planned!” Yue Changkong's eyes widened and his voice shook as he came to a sudden realization. ”My son had recovered faster…not because of his good physique but because you had deliberately allowed him to heal faster than the rest of us! Then you used Tamehead to control my son to kill Elder Zhuang!”

”That's right!” Chen Xiaobei acknowledged contentedly, ”I had already planted the Tamehead way beforehand! But there is one thing you were wrong about!”

”Wrong? What is it?”

Yue Changkong racked his brain, but was unable to figure out what Chen Xiaobei meant.

”I didn't want Zhuang Bihuang killed. I only want to hurt him.”

Chen Xiaobei laughed.

”What? You mean that you didn't plan to kill me?”

Zhuang Bihuang looked unconvinced.

”That's right! I had no plans to kill you! Yue Changkong and Su Dongruo don't have to die either!” Chen Xiaobei explained calmly, ”The three of you are my dogs with Celestial cultivation. It would be a shame to kill you. I want to bring you back to Bei Xuan Faction to watch over my place!”

”You little brat! Did a donkey kick you in the head?” Zhuang Bihuang barked, ”Even if I agree to become your dog, would you use me? Aren't you afraid that I would stab you in the back?”

”Nope!” Chen Xiaobei walked over to him and ordered, ”Open your mouth!”

”What are you doing? Argh! Ah…” Zhuang Bifan suddenly screamed.

Chen Xiaobei had grazed the dagger in his back.

”You little brat! Stop it! Hack hack hack…”

Yue Changokng and Su Dongruo warned but their wounds had not yet recovered. They could not even get off the bed, much less stop Chen Xiaobei.

”Okay… Okay… I'll do it… I'll open my mouth… Don't destroy my cultivation! I'll open my mouth now!”

Zhuang Bihuang was scared out his wits.

The dagger was still stuck in his Dantian!

If Chen Xiaobei wanted to, he could easily destroy Zhuang Bihuang's cultivation!

To the elites in Jianghu, cultivation was everything!

Power, status, wealth and women—these were all brought forth by their high cultivation. Once their cultivations were destroyed, everything they possessed would disappear into thin air.

It would be worse than death!

What was more, Zhuang Bihunag was still hoping to have his revenge. Without his cultivation, he would have nothing to wield against Chen Xiaobei.