Spellcasting Heavens

Welcome? Really? Why do I feel that some of you here are quite hostile to my presence?

Zhang Cheng sneered and glanced at several members of the New York Secondary Council, unscrupulously releasing the surging magical energy in his body, as if he would launch an attack in the next second.

In such a tense atmosphere, not to mention the lords who came to do business, even the other three members couldn't help showing strong vigilance.

They did not expect that the first time they met in an official capacity, the other party showed unparalleled aggression, and the power at their disposal far exceeded their expectations.

dull!

Depressed!

After a full ten minutes, Venus, who ruled Queens, finally couldn't help but comforted: Dear Zhang, I can understand your anger. But please don't forget, this is the parliament, and we should negotiate first. Solve problems, not fight to the death like a gladiator in a gladiatorial arena.

That's right! Now is a civilized society, and negotiation is the only way to solve the problem. If you have any dissatisfaction, you may as well say it directly, and we can help you. Quentin, the ruler of Manhattan, also helped.

Hehe, I'm sorry, our values ​​may be a little different. In my eyes, violence will always solve all problems. If it can't be solved, it can only show that you are not violent enough. Now answer me, who is involved in Brooklyn The current chaotic situation in the district? Who put his hand out of bounds? Zhang Cheng didn't mean to ease at all, narrowed his eyes and issued an ultimatum.

He originally came to Liwei today. Only by fully showing his strength can he avoid future troubles.

Just like most normal people, they may occasionally play tricks on the good people around them, but they will never provoke a grumpy lunatic.

Are you questioning us? Brenda, who has always been somewhat arrogant, obviously couldn't stand such an attitude, and a chill appeared on her pale face.

But Zhang Cheng nodded nonchalantly: That's right! If I don't get a satisfactory answer today, I will cut off one of your arms!

Insanity!

Brenda stood up abruptly, setting off a cloud of red blood mist, and the whole person rushed forward at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

But just as he stretched out and tried to grab his neck, he suddenly found that Zhang Cheng had disappeared out of thin air!

next second...

puff!

Dazzling red blood splattered everywhere!

His right arm streaks a graceful parabola directly in the sky and falls on the table with a thud.

Shock!

Puzzled!

fear!

No one in the entire conference room knew what happened just now!

The first arm! You can get out now! Remember, if there is another time, I will directly dig out your heart and immerse it in holy water. After that, Zhang Cheng took out a tissue, Gently wiped the black great sword full of gaps in his hand.

You don't need to ask to know that he just used the most beloved ninth-circle spell of Faerûn mainland mages - time stop.

I swear! You will regret your actions today!

Brenda's pupils were blood red,

He didn't even dare to pick up his arm, and quickly turned into a cloud of mist that passed through the wall and disappeared without a trace.

Because in just a few seconds of fighting just now, he found that he was not the opponent of the young man in front of him at all.

At least until the secret of why the arm was cut off without warning, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

Zhang Cheng just smiled disdainfully at the cruel words of a bereaved dog, then placed the weapon originally belonging to the God of War Tempus on the table, and asked the remaining two members softly, Why? So, how are you thinking? Give me a satisfactory answer, or leave an arm?

What kind of answer can satisfy you? Quentin asked in spite of his anger.

As the oldest member of the entire New York sub-parliament, he has never been threatened like this.

It is a pity that in the face of absolute power and violence, he has no second choice except to surrender.

It's very simple! Hand over the lord you have fished for the festival, and promise that you will never cause me trouble again. I hate dealing with endless troubles, so I prefer to solve the troubles at the root. Zhang Cheng explained with a smile.

Okay! After three days, I will hand over the people involved in your hands.

Quentin was obviously about to go crazy, and gritted his teeth and gave a positive answer.

It is foreseeable that after this incident, his status in the underground world of New York will plummet.

After all, no lord would be willing to swear allegiance to a waste who can't even keep his own.

In contrast, Venus's response was much more indifferent: No problem! If anyone in me has something to do with this matter, you will see his person within 24 hours.

Very good! So let's stop today's meeting, I still have a lot of mess to clean up. Oh, I almost forgot to remind me, don't try to fool me, or the consequences will be serious.

After saying these threatening words, Zhang Cheng put away his two-handed sword and left the office building with his subordinates in a mighty manner. He returned to Brooklyn and started to clean up those guys who dared to break the rules in the chaos.

The method of punishment is also very simple, regardless of the guilt or motive, they are all put to death.

Under this frenzied and brutal suppression, the situation was completely stabilized in less than a week.

To be precise, it is ten times better than the previous public security environment. Even the gangsters and gang members dare not come out at night to loot, for fear that they will die on the street if they are not careful.

Of course, as a price, 2,000 people were killed by cleaners disguised as various accidental deaths, and hundreds more went missing.

If it weren't for the fact that Congress had used numerous government agencies, including the police, the FBI, city halls, and hospitals, it is estimated that the media throughout the United States of America would have exploded en masse.

Through this iron-fisted remediation, the entire underground world in North America has clearly realized how terrifying this newly-appointed New York congressman is, and he doesn't take human life seriously.

There are even some guys who have nothing to do when they are full and have a nickname for him - the Bloody Witch King.

As the entire Brooklyn area was brought under control, Zhang Cheng, who had been busy all the time, finally relaxed a little, began to recruit lords, enriched his forces, and prepared to participate in the upcoming auction by the way.

This state continued until the eve of Christmas, when an interesting news disrupted his peaceful life.

My lord, in the restaurant that used to belong to Catherine the Witch of Desire, there is a young girl who claims to be your woman. Polman reported in a quirky whisper.

As one of the first people to follow Zhang Cheng's side, he has completely bid farewell to his humble identity in the past, and his whole person exudes a mature and stable atmosphere.

My woman? Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

You must know that in his memory, he has not rolled over the sheets with any woman in this world...

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