Before he could finish speaking, Jin Changfeng raised his hand to interrupt him.
"Someone, see the guest out."
Zhang Xiong's face was ashen. "Brother Jin, I advise you to reconsider. After all, with Jiang Fan's talent, the Divine Wind Camp will definitely be paying attention. Although he's not as talented as Ye Qizhen, he's not someone they can easily touch. I believe you understand this very well, otherwise, as the enemy who killed your grandson, he wouldn't still be alive and kicking."
This was indeed as Zhang Xiong had said, and Jin Changfeng did not deny it, but his face still wore an expression that kept people at arm's length.
"See a visitor out."
Jin Changfeng knew very well that matters of principle must never be touched, otherwise one wrong step could lead to another, and he might fall into an abyss of no return.
He didn't want to become the Jin Family's eternal sinner!
Seeing that Jin Changfeng's attitude was so firm and there was no room for negotiation, Zhang Xiong stopped trying to persuade him, stood up, snorted coldly, and strode away from the side hall.
Want to leave?
It's not that easy!
Just as the Crazy Old Man was about to make his move, a young man with a folding fan suddenly rushed out.
"Wait a minute," the young man called out to Zhang Xiong.
Upon recognizing the man as Jin Changfeng's grandson, the Crazy Old Man immediately stopped what he was doing to see what the little brat was up to.
Zhang Xiong recognized Jin Kai's identity at a glance.
"Are you Brother Jin's grandson?"
"That's right."
"What do you want with me?" Zhang Xiong asked, puzzled.
Jin Kai's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he gritted his teeth and said, "Kill Jiang Fan."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiong was taken aback at first, then began to look at Jin Kai with great interest.
But your grandfather refused.
"That's his problem. Grandpa won't cooperate with you, but I can," Jin Kai said.
"Can you represent the Jin Family?" Zhang Xiong asked.
Jin Kai raised his chin, his nostrils flaring, and said, "Grandpa dotes on me the most, and I'm also the future heir of the Jin Family. Everyone in the Jin Family, except for my grandfather, will absolutely follow my lead. Cooperating with you is just a matter of me saying the word."
Looking at Jin Kai, who was fairly Yingjun but had a somewhat weasel-like face, and then at his arrogant and domineering nature, Zhang Xiong sighed inwardly:
Choosing someone like that as the future heir... tsk tsk, the Jin Family is doomed.
"Well? Have you made up your mind?" Jin Kai asked impatiently.
"Okay," Zhang Xiong replied with a smile.
Jin Kai was overjoyed. "I have only one request: once we capture Jiang Fan, don't rush to kill him. Control him, cripple him, and then hand him over to me. I want to torture him to death, and then capture his family as well. Before he dies, I want to watch his family members die one by one in agony before his eyes. That's right."
At this point, he suddenly gave a wicked smile.
"I must say, his sister is really beautiful, haha, I'll humiliate her right in front of him. I'll teach him a lesson for offending me."
Looking at Jin Kai's twisted and ferocious expression, Zhang Xiong felt that this person was quite suitable to join his Church of Justice.
Sudden!
A gust of wind suddenly swept past him, causing him to stumble backward dozens of steps until he crashed into the wall and came to a stop.
Clutching the surging blood in his chest, he abruptly looked up, his eyes trembling with terror.
The next second, an old man with gray hair, dressed in tattered clothes like a beggar, was stepping on Jin Kai's face with the soles of his muddy shoes.
The commotion startled Jin Changfeng, who was drinking tea.
What happened?
Remembering that Zhang Xiong had just left, she wondered if it was that guy who caused trouble.
This is Martial Artist at the Early-Stage Ninth Rank. If someone were to cause trouble in his mansion, it would be no joke!
Thinking of this, Jin Changfeng quickly walked out.
As soon as I stepped out of the side hall, I saw Zhang Xiong leaning against the wall, clutching his chest, his face turning pale and then purple, clearly in a bad state.
What's going on?
And this guy was staring ahead with a look of terror on his face.
What lies ahead?
What could possibly frighten a Early-Stage Ninth Rank Martial Artist like this?
At that moment, Jin Changfeng's view was blocked by the pillars in the corridor, so he did not see the whole scene immediately.
So he quickly took a step to the side, and finally he saw it.
But when he saw the Crazy Old Man stepping on his own grandson, his mind went blank.
They didn't understand why the Crazy Old Man suddenly came to Fortress No. 1, and even to their house. They also didn't understand why the Crazy Old Man was stepping on their grandson with his muddy shoes.
"Ouch, my face! It hurts! It's going to ruin my face! Have mercy, Master Li, I didn't do anything, did I?" Jin Kai grimaced in pain, wailing and begging for mercy.
As a result, the Crazy Old Man stomped even harder, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly.
"Still trying to deny it? I heard everything! You bastard, I'll crush your bones inch by inch!"
Hearing these murderous words, Jin Changfeng finally snapped out of his daze and rushed to the Crazy Old Man, begging for mercy.
" Master Li, please spare me the trouble. Tell me what my grandson has done to offend you, and I'll make him kowtow to you and apologize!"
"Fuck you!" In a fit of rage, the Crazy Old Man kicked Jin Changfeng away.
Just like Zhang Xiong before him, he slammed heavily against the wall, his blood surging and his internal organs trembling.
Jin Changfeng clutched his chest, his eyes wide and round.
Such power could never be unleashed if Dao Source was damaged.
Moreover, he knew quite a bit about the Crazy Old Man's situation. His Dao Source was severely damaged, and he had little time left to use his power, let alone use it normally.
Could it be that the Crazy Old Man's problem of damaged Dao Source has been resolved?!
Looking at Jin Changfeng, who had been kicked away with a single kick, and combining this with the title " Master Li," Zhang Xiong instantly guessed the Crazy Old Man's identity.
The former commander of the Divine Wind Camp!
Aside from that legendary Spirit Master in the history of the Great Xia Dynasty, he is absolutely the most powerful figure standing above all other Spirit Master!
Although he knew that this big shot had disappeared for many years due to injury, judging from the way the other party had just kicked Jin Changfeng away with a casual kick, he would never dare to fight such a person.
run!
Run!
The body moves faster than the mind; with a sudden stomp of the foot, the body soars into the sky like a rocket.
However, the next second he suddenly felt an invisible force grab his ankle without warning and pull him down sharply.
The force of the pull was so great that it was like a falling meteor, crashing down onto the stone slab. The slab shattered, and as it continued downwards, layers of soil collapsed and were compressed.
Another collapse!
Squeeze it again!
Gravel flew everywhere, and dust filled the sky.
The visuals are quite impactful!
The entire Jin Family was alarmed, and everyone looked around in panic.
Was that an earthquake?
In the blink of an eye, the world returned to peace.
The courtyard, which was originally paved with bluestone, has been completely changed. The ground radiates outwards in a spider web pattern from the deep pit in the center.
What a scene of utter devastation!
Cough cough cough!