Chapter 1171: Chapter 1171

Zhang Xiaohao walked down the stairs.

The matters within the company were almost resolved, and the rest naturally had someone to take care of.

As the CEO, if you personally handle everything, won’t it be exhausting to death?

"Get Zhang Xiaohao out here for me and tell him Ouyang Wenqiang is here, offering a million to buy Bai Xue Company!!!" At this moment, a domineering voice echoed from the front hall.

"Hmm? A million to buy Bai Xue Company? Hehe, really got some guts!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered in his heart.

With a step, he headed towards the reception hall.

"You, what do you want to do? I warn you not to mess around, this is Bai Xue Company. If you dare to come closer, I’ll call security!" He Qianqian said in fear.

Seeing the handsome guy across the room coldly smiling as he walked towards her, her heart filled with fear and she instinctively retreated.

"Oh ho! Little miss, where are your eyes looking? Look at the ground, this is your company’s so-called security, before my young master, worse than a dog! Lying on the ground wailing!" Ouyang Wenqiang arrogantly said.

"Ah! Mr. Zhang, help! Someone is trying to bully me!!!" Seeing Ouyang Wenqiang getting closer, He Qianqian couldn’t bear it anymore and screamed in terror.

"Hahaha! Just scream all you want! The louder you scream, the more excited I get! Today, I, the young master, want to see who can save you? Moreover, from now on, everything inside this company will be mine!" Ouyang Wenqiang said with pride.

While speaking, his right hand reached out towards He Qianqian’s chest.

"Shatter for me!" Ouyang Wenqiang growled lowly.

Attempting to tear He Qianqian’s clothes in front of everyone.

"Impudent!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

A broom, carrying the sound of fierce wind-breaking, shot towards Ouyang Wenqiang’s right hand.

Seeing it about to shoot onto Ouyang Wenqiang’s right hand, an elderly man in white stepped out like lightning.

With an old hand, he grabbed the broom shooting over.

With a forceful squeeze of his five fingers, he directly crushed the broom.

"How dare you come to my Bai Xue Company and act wild!" Ning Zhongyuan said menacingly.

While speaking, his foot tapped, carrying a gust of wind, swiftly rushing towards the elderly man in white.

"Humph! Thought it was someone else, turns out it’s a martial artist at the peak of Void Transformation Realm! With just this bit of skill, dare to act arrogant in front of Taoist Zuo Mu? Simply looking for death!" The elderly man in white arrogantly said.

Sweeping with powerful soul power, it condenses into a giant palm to strike at Ning Zhongyuan.

The two attacks collided, only to see both of their bodies simultaneously retreat backward.

After days of arduous practice, Ning Zhongyuan had completely perfected the Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill, even without deliberately exhibiting it, each punch and kick carried immense force.

Therefore, when facing a Xuan Master of Earth Rank Middle Stage, Ning Zhongyuan was not injured.

"Again!" Ning Zhongyuan growled.

With a step, he charged forward again.

"Humph! Since you wish to die, Taoist Zuo Mu shall fulfill you!" Taoist Zuo Mu coldly hummed.

Tapping his foot, his hands formed seals, immediately unleashing soul power, striking towards Ning Zhongyuan.

A series of powerful waves of force transmitted from the place of their battle.

Gradually, the two fought further and further, quickly out of the company and into the garden behind.

"Little miss, without that old man, I would like to see who can save you now!" Ouyang Wenqiang said arrogantly.

While speaking, he charged ferociously towards He Qianqian like a hungry tiger.

"Ah! Mr. Zhang, help!!!" Seeing the beast charging over, He Qianqian exclaimed in panic for help.

"Hahaha... scream all you want! No matter how much you scream, no one will save you today! As for your so-called Mr. Zhang, he’s long hiding in a rat hole! If he dares to come out, I’ll teach him in seconds to kneel!" Ouyang Wenqiang said arrogantly.

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Seeing he’s just three inches away from pouncing on He Qianqian, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"You’re so arrogant, does your mom know?"

As the voice rang, a massive suction force suddenly exploded from Zhang Xiaohao’s palm.

Only to see Ouyang Wenqiang’s body, under this immense suction force, instantly captured by Zhang Xiaohao’s hand, his speed so fast that none of his people reacted.

"Lie down for me!" Zhang Xiaohao coldly shouted.

With his right palm, he fiercely swung, smashing his body onto the ground.

Following this, his right foot stepped heavily, carrying a huge force, stomping on his chest.

Ouyang Wenqiang felt a sweetness in his heart, blood spewed from his mouth.

"Just this level of skill, I’m really curious, whose grandson’s pants weren’t fastened tight enough to let you out?" Zhang Xiaohao coldly laughed.

With his right foot on Ouyang Wenqiang’s face, he continued to press it against the ground.

Again and again, bright red blood continuously flowed from Ouyang Wenqiang’s mouth, even his full set of teeth were crushed by Zhang Xiaohao’s brutal grinding, spraying out from his mouth.

"Ah! You brat, cease your actions!" At this time, another elderly man in white roared.

Leading twelve martial artists in black, aggressively surrounding him.

"Ah! Right Wood Taoist help me! Kill this brat, tear him to pieces!" Ouyang Wenqiang roared venomously.

"Looks like I didn’t hit hard enough! Still have energy to speak!" Zhang Xiaohao coldly laughed.

With that, his right foot stomped harshly, grinding against his face into the ground.

Just as the sound of shattering arose, under Zhang Xiaohao’s fierce stomp, half of his face was flattened on the ground! Bright red blood gushing from the ground.

"Ah! You brat, such audacity! Dare to strike at the Qingming Sect’s son-in-law, courting death! Today I, Right Wood Taoist, will kill you!" Right Wood Taoist menacingly said.

With a tyrannical wave of his hand.

"Why are you standing there? Hurry up and rush to save the son-in-law!" Right Wood Taoist coldly said.

"Yes, elder!" A group of martial artists in black respectfully responded.

Immediately a group charged fiercely towards Zhang Xiaohao.

In an instant, the momentum was astonishing, various intense martial arts techniques unleashed from their palms, heading towards Zhang Xiaohao.