Daring to threaten his family was already reason enough to die.
Besides, he had never intended to let Jiang Tianming go.
Whatever Jiang Tianming said, he would not believe a word!
Zhou Chen firmly believed that the only truth was to hold his own life and death, and those of everyone around him, firmly within his own fists!
Whoever he wanted dead would die!
He would not leave his life and death in someone else's hands!
Bang!
The great tree shuddered violently.
Zhou Chen slowly withdrew his golden-glowing fist, blood dripping between his fingers.
Jiang Tianming's face was frozen in terror, his head lolling to one side. He was already dead. A horrifying hole had split open his chest, and through it, one could even see the splinters blasted from the tree trunk behind him by the force of the punch.
"Be more careful in your next life. Don't threaten my family."
Zhou Chen coldly left him those words, then bent down and searched the corpse. A few casual punches smashed Jiang Tianming's body into pulp, making it easier for the forest's strange beasts to erase the evidence.
Opening the coin purse, Zhou Chen's eyes lit up. Besides a few taels of loose silver, there were several pieces of gold inside.
This was the first time Zhou Chen had ever seen gold with his own eyes.
Officially, one tael of gold could be exchanged for a hundred taels of silver, but very few people on the market were willing to trade gold for silver. If they did, the rate was usually much higher than the official price. One tael of gold could fetch at least a hundred and twenty or thirty taels of silver.
"A rich family's young master, indeed. He actually carried a full three taels of gold when