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Therefore, Zhang Chu immediately recognized the two of them. The middle-aged man was called Zhou Mang, and he was the current sect leader of Tianluo Sect. He was a 60-year-old elder, and his name was Lee Baolee. He was the organization's sect leader.
Both of them were dumbfounded the moment they entered.
The man who sat in the seat of honor had a very unfamiliar face. They did not know who he was, and Zhang Chu sat beside him.
What the f * ck was going on?
The two of them looked at each other. They didn't understand what Zhang Chu was trying to do, so they could only bite the bullet and greet him. "I've heard about Chief Chu a long time ago. He's young and promising, and he looks like a talented man. Meeting him today is truly an eye-opener."
"Not bad, not bad!" Lee Baolee nodded his head repeatedly. "He is a dragon among men. He has such a demeanor!"
One should know that the organization and Tianluo Sect had always been arch-enemies. Today, the two sect leaders actually harmonized with each other. It was an unusual harmony.
It seemed like Zhang Chu's guess was correct. Today, their greetings were fake, and forcing them to abdicate was the truth!
Hidden under the smile was killing intent.
Furthermore, the organization and Tianluo Sect had seized back the leadership of Dongzhou, naturally, it was also for the sake of the Secluded Sect's promotion quota.
First, they would work together to take down Zhang Chu, who was a tough nut to crack. As for who would be the one to take the advancement quota, they would have to wait until then. After all, the Tianluo Sect and the organization were old enemies. Everyone knew what was going on, so it would be easier for them to account for what had happened.
The old saying was true. There was no eternal enemy, only eternal benefits.
Zhang Chu had seen through the situation, but he didn't show any displeasure. Instead, he smiled and said: "Take a seat."
They did not expect Zhang Chu to answer so casually. The two of them looked at each other again and could only take their seats one after another.
It was this seat that was rather awkward.
The atmosphere in Dongzhou paid a lot of attention to 'etiquette', so there was naturally no lack of table manners.
As the new master of Dongzhou, and with the terrifying identities of defeating the Lu's Sect and the Extreme Profound Sect's sect leader, Zhang Chu should naturally sit in the honored position.
As for the organization and Tianluo Sect, although they had withdrawn from the top sects, they were still a first-rate sect. So, naturally, they should sit on either side of Zhang Chu.
The other second-rate and third-rate sects took their seats one after another.
As for the seats at the door with their backs facing the door, they were called 'host seats'.
As the name suggested, the missions such as paying the bill and pouring tea were all placed on the host's seat. It was the seat of the person with the lowest status.
But now, the seat of honor had been occupied by an unknown person. Zhang Chu actually casually sat on one side, causing Zhou Mang and Lee Baolee to feel a thorn growing on their bottom when they sat down. No, sit down. It wasn't like that either. It was just that it was uncomfortable.
The conversation between Zhang Chu and the two sect leaders had been heard by Lee Weilian.
Lee Weilian had a blank look on his face, he didn't understand what they were talking about.
Zhang Chu didn't say anything. He just continued to wait. Zhou Mang and Lee Baolee wanted to speak a few times, but they swallowed the words that were about to come out of their mouths. They really couldn't find a chance to speak.
Not long after that... Chen Teng opened the door and entered the room again.
"Brother Chu, Heavenly Dragon Gate, Guiyuan Gate, Eight Trigrams Sect, and Purple Cloud Sect's four sect leader have arrived."
Of these four sects, three were second-rate sects, and the Purple Cloud Sect was even a third-rate sect.
But they had all come. Zhang Chu naturally nodded his head in agreement and let them in.
The result was the same as Zhou Mang and Lee Baolee. They saw the person sitting in the honored seat. "What?
"Not good! There's a problem with this round!"
The smart man had already realized that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to show it. He just respectfully greeted and sat down at the bottom of the table.
Zhang Chu called Chen Teng, who was about to leave, and said, "Take the rest of the chairs away."
Chen Teng did not say anything and directly ordered the waiter to remove all the extra chairs.
As soon as he finished removing the chairs, a tall and thin man in his 30s rushed in, panting.
"No... I'm sorry. I had something to do at the last minute and was delayed. Please forgive me, Chief Chu."
Zhang Chu did not respond to the apologetic sect leader. Instead, he looked at Chen Teng who was beside him.
Chen Teng hurriedly introduced, "Brother Chu, this is the sect leader of the Purple Cloud Sect, Chen Boyan."
Zhang Chu nodded and looked at Chen Boyan indifferently. "What happened just now?"
"Oh, I'm really sorry, Chief Chu. It's like this. Isn't this the peak of the morning? We are stuck on the road." Chen Boyan rubbed his hands and bowed as he apologized.
"I see. Alright then, Chen Teng... "
"Brother Chu, what orders do you have?"
Zhang Chu casually pointed at Chen Boyan. "We are guests from afar. Plus, they are not familiar with the traffic in Dongzhou, so it is understandable that they are late. Our host should not be too harsh on them. Therefore, we will forgive him for breaking his arms and crippling his meridians. "
"What?" Chen Boyan's legs went soft and his face turned pale. He looked at Zhang Chu in shock. "Chief Chu, I..."
Before Chen Boyan could beg for mercy, Chen Teng had already punched Chen Boyan's arm.
Bang!
A muffled sound was heard. Chen Boyan flew up and crashed into the wall. When he fell down, Chen Teng's leg had already kicked him, breaking his left arm. Then, he stepped on his right arm and punched his Dantian. This Chen Boyan was completely crippled.
After all, Chen Teng was only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment. The sect leader of this first-class sect, Chen Boyan, was only at the Peak of Meditation Stage.
Due to the huge gap between them, Chen Boyan didn't even have the time to scream before he fainted on the spot.
Seeing Chen Boyan being dragged out of the room, the entire room was dead silent.
Lee Weilian, who was sitting in the seat of honor, had never seen such a scene before. His body trembled violently, and he almost peed his pants on the spot.
Realizing that something was wrong, Lee Weilian wanted to stand up, but his shoulder was pressed down by Zhang Chu.
"Haha, you sit down. Apart from you, I don't think anyone else has the right to sit here."
Lee Weilian almost cried.
After settling Lee Weilian down, Zhang Chu stood up and looked at the sect leader on the scene. "You guys received the news last night, but all of you were late. It seems like you didn't put me in your eyes and wanted to take the opportunity to beat me up."
Zhang Chu looked at Zhou Mang, who was covered in cold sweat. "Sect Master Zhou, am I right?"
"Ahem..." Zhou Mang swallowed his saliva and trembled. "What did Chief Chu say? We don't have the courage to come to Dongzhou just to congratulate Chief Chu on his glorious ascension to the peak of the mortal world."
"Oh, then speaking of which, I was thinking too much. Hehe, since that's the case, let's not wait for the other late sect leaders. Let the waiter serve the dishes." Zhang Chu smiled and sat down. He sent the waiter to serve the dishes and ignored the pale-faced crowd.
After finishing with Chen Boyan, Chen Teng returned to his room. "Brother Chu, all the late sect leaders are here. They are all waiting in the hall."
Hehe, as expected, it was agreed upon.