With a Three-Foot Blade in My Case, Wherever There Are Flood Dragons, I Slay Flood Dragons

Half a day later, the Python Demon found Hu Feng. "Hahaha, I spoke to those Jackal Dog Five Brothers. Especially after I mentioned that you could bring in the Ghost Scorpion King, those fellows agreed immediately. By the way, brother, how did things go with Old Ghost Scorpion?"

Hu Feng wore a smug expression. "Naturally, it worked out. He'll deal with Old Fox when the time comes."

The Python Demon was overjoyed. "This matter is settled!"

Hu Feng did not contact anyone else. He felt that they already had enough people to deal with the Hu family. If there were too many, he feared he would not be able to control the situation.

He definitely had no intention of giving the Ghost Scorpion King eighty percent. His plan was to let Ghost Scorpion and Old Fox fight to the death while he took Hu Xinyue for himself. As for the family fortune, the Python Demon would be easy to fool; after all, they were the best of friends.

As for the Jackal Brothers, with him and the Python Demon around, they only needed to toss them a few bones to send them away.

Hu Feng was a cautious man. After contacting everyone, he did not rush into action. Instead, he continued sending people to observe the Hu family, hoping to find the best time to strike.

He knew the Hu family had informants stationed nearby as well, so all the people he used to monitor and gather information on them were humans. Using members of the Demon Race would only make them easier to discover.

Hu Feng was also from the fox clan and was skilled at managing businesses. He had his own enterprises, and these people were all his subordinates.

One day, a subordinate suddenly came to report that