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Chapter 250 Zhang Jian - Shadow Guardian Boss

"It's really strange, why hasn't Kunzhong returned from purchasing ingredients yet?" Xi Zhao muttered to himself. According to common sense, even if he walked back and forth, he should have been seen by now.

Feeling a little uneasy, he decided to go look for him himself along the route Kunzhong often took.

Soon, an unusual clue caught his eye - a lonely vegetable basket lying on the side of the road, with trampled vegetables scattered around it, which was particularly eye-catching.

Xizhao's heart suddenly tightened and he quickened his pace to get closer and check.

Then, an abandoned schoolbag attracted his attention. He bent down to pick it up and opened it. The words "Dongshan" were clearly embroidered on the inside of the schoolbag, which made his heart sink to the bottom in an instant.

"Oh no, Dongshan and Kunzhong may really be in trouble!" Xizhao's eyes became extremely solemn. He quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and his fingers jumped quickly on the keyboard.

"Meizhen, this is an emergency. Dongshan and Kunzhong seem to have encountered an unknown attack. We need to immediately activate the satellite monitoring system to track their whereabouts!"

After hanging up the phone, Xizhao's eyes flashed with anxiety and determination that could not be ignored. He was well aware of the urgency of time and began to search carefully in possible directions. Every step was filled with worry and anxiety for the safety of his partners.

Dongshan's consciousness wandered in chaos. Faintly, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice swayed gently in his ears like a distant wind chime.

"Boss, this way please."

As the voice gradually became clearer, Dong Shan tried to open his heavy eyelids. With his blurred vision, he recognized several figures. Among them, Zhang Jian's once familiar face now looked unusually cold, and he was looking at him and Kun Zhong with contempt.

"You two actually became the 'lucky ones' of my strength test?" Zhang Jian's words were full of amusement, with a sneer on his lips.

"It seems that you are quite satisfied with our 'gift'?" Emu's voice sounded at the right time. He put his arm around Zhang Jian's shoulder in a pretentious manner. There seemed to be some kind of unspoken understanding between the two.

"It's just enough. Let's practice on them first. Just treat them as appetizers." Zhang Jian said, slowly approaching Dong Shan, and frivolously hooked Dong Shan's chin with his fingers, forcing him to look directly into his eyes.

"Hey, stop pretending to be dead, get up!" There was a hint of impatience and anger in Zhang Jian's voice. His eyes stared at Dong Shan coldly, as if he wanted to see through him.

However, Dong Shan did not react at all, as if he had really lost consciousness. Zhang Jian was filled with anger, and he could not tolerate this kind of disregard and provocation.

So, without hesitation, he slapped Dong Shan in the face with his backhand! The slap was powerful, and the crisp and loud sound echoed in the air.

Zhang Jian's face turned gloomy, with anger flashing in his eyes. He seemed to have lost his patience.

Dong Shan's cheek was lifted up roughly and he felt a sharp pain. It was an impatient slap from Zhang Jian. The sudden pain was like a thunderclap, instantly pulling him back to reality from chaos.

He stared at Zhang Jian in disbelief with his eyes wide open, his voice trembling: "Zhang Jian... How, how is this possible? How did you get here? And... And become like this?"

Kunzhong also struggled to regain consciousness at this time. The moment he saw Zhang Jian, anger and confusion intertwined in his eyes. He struggled to get up and glared at Zhang Jian: "Zhang Jian, why are you with these people? What are you doing?"

Faced with the two people's questioning, Emu just laughed even more happily. He patted Zhang Jian's back gently, as if to encourage him to say more.

"Oh? Don't you know? Zhang Jian is our boss now. He ordered us to capture you. How about this answer? Is it shocking enough for you?"

......

Kunzhong stared at Zhang Jian in astonishment, his eyes full of disbelief and astonishment. He asked in a trembling voice: "Zhang Jian, you...you actually chose to stand on their side?"

Zhang Jian's mouth curled up into a faint sneer, which revealed an indescribable contempt and arrogance. "Stand on their side? No, you are wrong."

He spoke slowly, and every word revealed unquestionable authority, "I am now their undisputed boss!" His voice was full of determination and confidence, as if the entire world's stage had been paved for him.

He continued, "To me, being with a group of you who lack vision and do nothing is a waste of life. What I want is to stand at the top!"

After saying that, Zhang Jian's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as he swept across the faces of Kunzhong and Dongshan. There was not only contempt in his eyes, but also an unconcealable sense of superiority.

In his opinion, these two former partners are now just like ants and cannot reach the level he is at.

As his power grew, Zhang Jian became more and more convinced that his choice was correct. He no longer concealed his true thoughts, but instead more boldly expressed his dissatisfaction with the status quo and his desire for the future.

This power gives him enough confidence to challenge everything and conquer everything.

Dong Shan's tone was mixed with indignation and confusion. He stared at Zhang Jian and questioned word by word: "Does Bei Miao know that you did this?" His tone revealed obvious displeasure and confusion.

However, Zhang Jian just responded with a contemptuous smile, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips: "Bei Miao? In my eyes, he is nothing but an insignificant speck of dust." After saying that, his tone was full of ridicule and disdain.

"You want me to surrender to you just because of a Fire Dragon Summoning Device?" Zhang Jian's eyes were burning with rage, but in a flash, the anger turned into a sneer, as if what Bei Miao did was just a funny farce in his eyes.

With a heavy breath, Zhang Jian approached with big strides. Suddenly, he kicked Dong Shan hard in the chest with such great force that Dong Shan couldn't help but cry out in pain and staggered back several steps.

"What I hate most is self-righteous 'heroes' like you," Zhang Jian's voice was full of disdain and arrogance. His eyes were like sharp swords, piercing people's hearts. "In my opinion, the result is the only truth. As for the process, what's the point?"

His words were cold and decisive, as if he had thrown morality and ethics behind him, leaving only an endless desire for success.

"Strength is the only measure of justice!" he declared loudly. This sentence seemed to have become his inner creed, highlighting his blind worship and pursuit of power.