Zhang Rifeng glanced at the person staring at him, then looked back toward the Suwei who had already vanished from sight. Well, this must be karma; it seemed this Ancestor was not one to hold a grudge because he preferred to settle them on the spot. "You lot, tell me, what are your names..."
Changsha City, Zhang Residence
Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan had just finished eating when a report came in: the heads of the Nine Gates had come calling.
Glancing at Zhang Rishan, Zhang Qishan pressed his lips together and forced a smile. "Hurry and show them to the receiving room, and have someone serve tea." He then looked at Zhang Rishan. "Come along, let's go clean up this mess."
Chapter 200