BANG!

Chen Youfang's head was struck by the bullet.

Under the impact of that massive force, it burst open on the spot.

Red and white matter splattered all over Chen Xigui and Chen Ximing.

The sight left both men staring blankly, frozen in place.

"Demon! Demon! You dare to kill my son!" Chen Xigui also pulled out his handgun, aimed it at Qin Heng, and roared, "I want you dead! Die!!"

"Your son tried to kill me, so I killed him. It's only natural," Qin Heng said indifferently. "Now you want to kill me? You're just seeking your own death. Why bother?"

At the same time, he raised his fist and swung it toward the terrace where Chen Xigui was. His punch, bursting with tens of thousands of pounds of force, moved at extreme speed!

BOOM!

The deafening explosion made it seem as though Qin Heng had split heaven and earth apart. The air in front of him was instantly pierced by the terrifying force, and a massive white shockwave surged forward.

Beneath his feet, the ground was invisibly compressed and sank. Within a radius of over ten meters, the ground cracked and caved. The surrounding stone slabs were flung into the air, only to be pulverized into fine dust by the terrifying, swirling air currents!

VROOOOOM!!

It was as if a supersonic jet had swept by at low altitude. The white shockwave from Qin Heng's punch, containing terrifying power, instantly slammed into the terrace of the Chens' central villa.

Breaking the sound barrier with one punch!

The moment Chen Xigui saw the shockwave, the last thought of his life flashed through his mind.

Then, he and Chen Ximing, along with the terrace and the roof of the central villa, were pulverized by Qin Heng's long-distance punch, utterly obliterated!

And just like that, all the de facto leaders of the Chens were dead!

Chen Qingzhu, watching from a distance, was stunned.

She had always known Qin Heng was strong, but she'd never imagined he was *this* powerful.

Killing a Half-step Grandmaster with a single punch, breaking the sound barrier with another, sending shockwaves through the air! He's practically a humanoid heavy artillery! Too terrifying!

"Let's go," Qin Heng said, approaching Chen Qingzhu and gently patting her shoulder. "Let's go take a look at the Chen family's assets."

Having said that, he walked toward the central villa, now lacking its terrace and roof.

Qin Heng had returned to his normal appearance by now, concealing his aura, his Mana within becoming tranquil; he looked just like an ordinary high school student.

Chen Qingzhu stood frozen, staring blankly at Qin Heng walking ahead, her heart filled with turmoil.

The domineering Qin Heng with invincible punches. The handsome and ordinary-looking Qin Heng. Which one was the true Qin Heng?

By the time Qin Heng was about to enter the central villa, she finally came to her senses and hurriedly followed, standing behind him, as demure as a handmaiden.

When Qin Heng entered the central villa, the dozen or so senior members of the Chens present in the hall were so terrified they sat paralyzed on the ground, shivering uncontrollably.

The commotion outside had been terrifying, like an earthquake.

It had scared them silly.

However, they didn't know the specifics of the battle.

Because during the fight between Qin Heng and Monk Tianfang, the surveillance equipment had already been destroyed. The surveillance screens inside had gone black, which was why Chen Xigui and the others had gone out to the terrace.

The people remaining in the hall could only hear the incessant roaring from outside; even the ground beneath them trembled. Finally, even the villa's roof was blasted away!

It was impossible to make out the specifics of the situation.

They even wondered to themselves just how much power Qin Heng truly possessed!? Could he have brought an entire arsenal of heavy military weapons and a whole army of people? Rumor had it the Daqin Group was also involved in the arms industry! Could Qin Heng have brought dozens of men armed with rocket launchers?

No one could have imagined that the earth-shattering, deafening force just now was actually the sound of Qin Heng throwing a punch—something utterly beyond a normal person's imagination.

In their understanding, an individual's physical power simply couldn't be that immense.

When faced with such a commotion, their first thought was inevitably heavy weaponry.

Thus, when they saw only Qin Heng and Chen Qingzhu enter, these dozen or so people couldn't help but be stunned.

How come there are only two people?

Qin Heng glanced at these individuals and said indifferently, "Chen Xigui is already dead. Who's in charge of the Chens now? I'm here to claim my assets."

A middle-aged man stood out. He had an elegant demeanor and had forced himself to regain composure, smiling as he said, "Young Master Qin, I am Chen Xizhuo, the third son of the Chen family. Now that my eldest and second brothers are gone, I suppose I am in charge of the Chen family."

"Good," Qin Heng nodded slightly and said, "Then transfer all the Chen family's assets to my name. Chen Xigui must pay for his transgressions."

"This..." Chen Xizhuo hesitated. After all, he had never truly witnessed Qin Heng's might. Seeing only Qin Heng and Chen Qingzhu here, he wasn't particularly intimidated. Other thoughts began to stir, and he said tentatively, "Young Master Qin, the Chen family's assets are so vast, transferring them all at once might be difficult..."

"Hmm?" Qin Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, a flicker of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Chen Xizhuo suddenly felt as if he were immersed in mountains of corpses and seas of blood, surrounded by white bones and severed limbs, as if he were in hell. He was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.

THUD! THUD! THUD!

He kowtowed to Qin Heng repeatedly, his forehead scraped raw, and cried out, "I will do my utmost to transfer all of the Chen family's assets to your hands within three days, Young Master Qin!"

The Chens had operated in Tianhai for centuries, amassing countless assets worth at least several hundred billion. Soon, it would all belong to Qin Heng.

Unlike with the Tianlong Group, these assets weren't being transferred to the Daqin Group, but to Qin Heng personally. They would be his alone!

"You have some sense," Qin Heng nodded and said, "However, I have no interest in managing such a large enterprise. I'll need a proxy."

Hearing this, Chen Xizhuo's heart swelled with joy. He hastily stepped forward and said, "Young Master Qin, I feel I'm up to the task. I am thoroughly familiar with all aspects of the Chen family's businesses. I..."

The others cast envious, jealous, and resentful glares at Chen Xizhuo. Damn it, that guy is too lucky!

When Chen Xigui and Chen Ximing were alive, Chen Xizhuo had no chance of taking charge of the Chen family. At best, he had slightly more influence than other senior members, but that wasn't much.

But now that this unreasonably domineering Young Master Qin had taken over the Chen family, Chen Xizhuo was actually about to turn his fortunes around and take charge! This was truly a blessing in disguise!

Chen Xizhuo was also incredibly excited, feeling as if a meat pie had fallen from heaven right into his lap. He couldn't help but grin, already calculating how to siphon off benefits for himself right under Qin Heng's nose. He aimed to quickly embezzle a large sum of funds and assets and transfer them overseas! Then he could leave the Chen family, go abroad, and live as a wealthy, carefree patriarch, enjoying the good life. In Chen Xizhuo's mind, a young man like Qin Heng, even with the power to subdue the Chen family, lacked the ability to manage it all and would have to rely on him. Eventually, wouldn't he be the one to decide how to play with the Chen family's assets? His mind raced with these opportunistic plans.

But just then, Qin Heng suddenly spoke...

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