Chapter 201 The Truth
As he uttered the last two words, Song Ziyang gritted his teeth fiercely.
"Good!"
Chen Xuan pretended not to notice and followed Song Ziyang into the antique courtyard.
At this moment, Song Ziyang sent a text message.
"Da Hai, bring your brothers over to greet our guest!"
Da Hai quickly replied, "Young Master Song, I have something to attend to. I'll be there in ten minutes!"
Song Ziyang nodded with relief. Da Hai was a former prominent figure in the underworld, later recruited by the Song family to become their security manager. He had many subordinates and often helped the Song family solve problems.
Da Hai was very reliable. If he were to deal with Chen Xuan, it would be a sure thing.
Song Ziyang led Chen Xuan to the living room and then sat on the sofa, playing with his phone, ignoring Chen Xuan. He eagerly awaited the unfolding of the show.
Chen Xuan waited in the living room for a full ten minutes. Seeing that Song Ziyang had no intention of paying, he said with a half-smile, "Cousin, you're not planning to renege on the debt, are you?"
Although the conversation between Song Ziyang and Song Gang in the car earlier was very quiet, Chen Xuan still heard it. It now seemed that the Song family indeed intended to default.
"Who do you think you're looking down on? Our Song family doesn't care about a mere million dollars."
Song Ziyang said impatiently, "If you want money, just wait obediently!"
"What if I don't wait?" Chen Xuan stood up, staring coldly at Song Ziyang.
Chen Xuan's gaze chilled Song Ziyang to the bone, but he immediately gained confidence thinking he was at the Song family's residence. He sneered, "Are you planning to make a move? This is my Song family's territory in Jiangbei. Believe it or not, I can prevent you from leaving Jiangbei with just a word!"
"Oh? So you've called for people?" Chen Xuan asked with a smile, as if he hadn't heard the threat.
"I didn't expect you to be so smart." Song Ziyang was momentarily taken aback but wasn't flustered by being exposed.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xuan reached out, grabbed Song Ziyang's collar, and lifted him up, his feet leaving the ground.
Song Ziyang struggled with all his might, but Chen Xuan's wrist was like an iron clamp, and he couldn't break free. Cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and he was shocked by Chen Xuan's strength.
"What did you say? I didn't hear you. Say it again." Chen Xuan flicked his ear.
Song Ziyang trembled with fear and stammered, "I... I didn't say anything..."
Chen Xuan snorted softly and released his hand. Song Ziyang plopped onto the ground, his pants wet. His anger surged.
At that moment, a burly middle-aged man with a giant python tattooed on his neck walked into the hall with over a dozen burly men.
"Which bastard dared to scam the Song family, stand out!"
As soon as the tattooed middle-aged man entered, he roared.
Seeing the arrival of the middle-aged man, Song Ziyang was overjoyed as if he had found salvation after a drought. "Da Hai, you're finally here!"
"Young Master Song!" Da Hai turned and saw Song Ziyang and walked over quickly.
"It's this guy who dared to scam us, the Song family. You can't let him off easily," Song Ziyang glared fiercely at Chen Xuan.
"Don't worry, Young Master Song. Anyone who dares to provoke the Song family will surely pay dearly!"
Da Hai's gaze sharpened, and he looked at Chen Xuan with sinister eyes. "Kid, you're the one who drove that shabby van to bring the Song family to Jiangbei and charged a million for the fare?"
Chen Xuan nodded and said calmly, "It was me. Are you here to pay the bill?"
"Pay the bill?"
Da Hai was stunned by Chen Xuan's composure. He paused for a moment, then laughed and cursed, "Did you hit your head against a donkey? Would you dare to take money from me if I gave it to you? How about this, just apologize to Young Master Song obediently and pay a million in compensation, and I'll let you off this time."
Song Ziyang said condescendingly, "Cousin, you can't afford it, can you?"
Chen Xuan's expression turned cold. "I'll say it again. Hurry up and give me the million dollar fare."
Song Ziyang said disdainfully, "Da Hai, it seems my cousin is too greedy. Teach him the consequences of being greedy."
Da Hai immediately waved his hand and said, "You two, teach this guy a lesson!"
At this, two people stepped forward, flexing their muscles, and walked towards Chen Xuan with sneers.
Chen Xuan said calmly, "You can all come at me together. It will save time!"
"What?"
Da Hai was stunned. His subordinates were all trained martial artists. This guy was too arrogant!
Da Hai shouted, "You two, don't hold back!"
"Yes, Brother Hai!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two subordinates lunged at Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan shook his head and sent both of Da Hai's subordinates flying with a single slap.
Da Hai's jaw dropped in shock.
Song Ziyang was also dumbfounded.
"Da Hai, what are you doing? Why did you find such weaklings? My cousin here actually has some strength." Song Ziyang took a breath and rebuked.
Da Hai didn't know what to say. Although these two subordinates weren't the strongest, they weren't people that ordinary individuals could deal with.
He finally understood why Chen Xuan had dared to say those words. This guy was likely a tough opponent!
"Charge!"
Da Hai, unwilling to lose face in front of Song Ziyang, roared and charged forward with his men.
Amidst a series of screams, Da Hai and his subordinates were all knocked to the ground by Chen Xuan.
They clutched their stomachs or covered their arms in pain.
Song Ziyang was utterly shocked!
"Cousin, do you plan to pay the fare or not?"
Chen Xuan walked towards Song Ziyang step by step, his footsteps like heavy hammers striking Song Ziyang's heart.
Song Ziyang's legs went weak, and he almost knelt before Chen Xuan. He suddenly thought of something and gritted his teeth, "Chen Xuan, don't think you can be arrogant just because you have some skills. The backing of our Jiangbei Song family is Master Chen of Jiangbei. If you dare to touch me, Master Chen can make your life worse than death with a single spell!"
Chen Xuan was stunned. When did he become the Song family's backer?
He looked at Song Ziyang and asked with a frown, "How come I don't know about this?"
Seeing Chen Xuan's expression, Song Ziyang thought he was intimidated by the name of Master Chen of Jiangbei. A smug and arrogant look appeared on his face. "Of course, you wouldn't know. This just happened!"
Song Ziyang squinted at Chen Xuan. "Speaking of which, we have you to thank for this. If it weren't for you arranging for Mo Yang to view the feng shui for our Song family, we wouldn't have had the opportunity to make offerings to Master Chen of Jiangbei."
Chen Xuan's expression turned strange as he asked, "Did your Song family go to Mo Yang for feng shui today just to get the chance to make offerings to Master Chen of Jiangbei?"
"Exactly!"
Song Ziyang patted his chest.
Chen Xuan couldn't help but chuckle.
He never expected the Song family to pull such a stunt.
Song Ziyang sneered, "Are you scared? Quickly kneel and beg for mercy, and I might let you off!"
Chen Xuan kicked Song Ziyang's knee like lightning. Song Ziyang's legs buckled, and he knelt straight in front of Chen Xuan.
"You..."
Seeing that he had actually knelt before Chen Xuan, Song Ziyang became enraged and scrambled to his feet. "Chen Xuan, I'm telling you, Director Zhang, who is responsible for calculating the Song family's profits, is at the Song family. Director Zhang can contact Master Chen. If you anger me, I'll make you pay dearly!"