In the three minutes it took for this Master Qin to act and resolve the entire scene, not enough time to even have a cup of tea, he swept through the venue, showcasing his unparalleled might.
He had even crippled Tian Le Ge’s hand!
What kind of skill was this? What kind of power?
Zhu Xiao Ren immediately dropped to his knees, his fat jowls trembling, "Master Qin, you, you are truly too formidable. I, I am immensely grateful. This Tian Le Ge…"
"Enough nonsense," Qin Ye Xuan said flatly. "Now, tell me about the power distribution in your Xiang Jiang, especially in the underground businesses."
Zhu Xiao Ren knelt there, revealing everything he knew.
"In our Xiang Jiang, the three most prosperous districts are Tian Huan District, Kowloon City, and Tong Hu Wan!"
"Tian Huan District is the commercial center, where Xiang Jiang's affluent families gather. The underground businesses here are all monopolized by the Hong Hui. Our Qing Hui ranks second, and Tong Hu Wan is our territory."
"The remaining Kowloon City belongs to the San Shan Hui."
Qin Ye Xuan's eyes flashed, "Which three mountains make up the San Shan Hui?"
Zhu Xiao Ren's expression turned serious, "Three mountain strongholds: Dragon, Tiger, Leopard! Their three top leaders are also Lord Dragon, Uncle Tiger, and Brother Leopard!"
As he was speaking, more commotion arose from outside.
"Who's here?" Zhu Xiao Ren jumped up, "Quickly go and see."
"No need to bother. We heard that the Eight-Faced Buddha, Master Ba, has re-emerged. We from the Hong Hui have come to pay our respects!"
The members of the Hong Hui, all dressed in black with red sashes around their waists, appeared in the hall.
Then, a voice boomed with laughter, "The San Shan Hui from Kowloon City is also here to pay respects to the elder Master Ba."
Good heavens, because of the Eight-Faced Buddha's prestige, Xiang Jiang's three major powers had all gathered.
Qin Ye Xuan frowned, "All brainless fools. This will inevitably attract the attention of the Xiang Jiang police department. Old Zhu, be prepared, the police might come to investigate here soon."
Zhu Xiao Ren wiped his sweat and immediately issued instructions.
The restaurant was tidied up, and the members of the Hong Hui and San Shan Hui were invited in.
The representative of the Hong Hui was an elder in his fifties, exuding an aura of authority with every movement. He was accompanied by over fifty Hong Hui enforcers.
The San Shan Hui, however, sent only three people.
They represented Lord Dragon, Uncle Tiger, and Brother Leopard respectively!
Qin Ye Xuan's gaze was like lightning, sweeping across these people in an instant.
With his discernment and experience, he could immediately assess the caliber of the subordinates from the three major powers.
Through these subordinates, he could gauge the level of their respective organizations.
After observing, Qin Ye Xuan immediately ranked the three major powers in his mind.
The strongest was not the influential Hong Hui, nor the centuries-old Qing Hui, but this suddenly appearing San Shan Hui!
Although the San Shan Hui representatives were only three individuals, their eyes were sharp, their temples sunken, and their strides steady and unhurried. They appeared carefree and somewhat roguish, but their movements exuded the demeanor of true masters!
This skill in concealing their true strength was extraordinary.
The Hong Hui ranked second because that old man possessed some skill. Moreover, the subordinates brought by the Hong Hui elder were of decent quality, capable enough to be considered skilled fighters outside.
Conversely, the Eight-Faced Buddha's Qing Hui, hmph, their subordinates were a mixed bag, laughably weak, and ranking them third was already giving Master Ba face.
The representatives of the Hong Hui and San Shan Hui also sized up Qin Ye Xuan, but they could discern nothing. They all thought this young man was handsome but saw no sign of any prowess.
Perhaps that Tian Le Ge was just too pathetic, to be beaten so thoroughly by such a young man?
The members of the Hong Hui and San Shan Hui couldn't help but underestimate Qin Ye Xuan.
The people from the three major powers silently took their seats in their respective areas.
Before long, a luxurious motorhome appeared outside, and two beautiful young girls helped the plump Eight-Faced Buddha out.
"Master Ba is here!"
Everyone stood up in unison, bowing slightly to show their respect.
Because everyone present, regardless of their background or affiliation, were essentially juniors to the old Master Eight-Faced Buddha.
When the Eight-Faced Buddha dominated Xiang Jiang from north to south, sweeping through all the eastern and western markets, they were still mere toddlers in diapers.
Only Qin Ye Xuan remained seated, as steady as a mountain.
The members of the Hong Hui and San Shan Hui frowned in surprise.
What was the background of this person surnamed Qin? He didn't even stand up when the Eight-Faced Buddha arrived?
Unexpectedly, the frail and aged Eight-Faced Buddha, upon entering, directly pushed away the young girl beside him and hurried over excitedly, like a mountain moving or a pillar toppling, prostrating himself.
"Master Qin!"
Qin Ye Xuan casually lifted the lid of his teacup, "Get up. It's a bit chaotic here now. Let's find a quiet place to talk."
What the hell was going on?
This Qin fellow put on such airs, and his tone was utterly audacious.
The entire place fell silent, even Zhu Xiao Ren was too stunned to utter a single word!