Second aunt was so angry that her eyes rolled around and her teeth chattered.

It was not easy to kill the eldest brother...all the property of the Jiang family belongs to the second brother, and in the future, it will be inherited by her son!

Jiang Nana is a useless girl, a money-loser, what does she need so much money for?

Her mother is also a money-losing thing!

"Since ancient times, how could a woman share the family property? Things of the Jiang family belong to the Jiang family until death. Now that eldest brother is dead, Nana and her daughter will each have a share!" said the second aunt viciously.

Second uncle nodded in agreement.

With so much money, how could he be willing to give half of it to two outsiders?

Old Madam Jiang said in an imposing manner: "You wild child, don't you have any parents to discipline you? Are your parents dead? How dare you come to my Jiang family and act so unruly! I will use my cane to smash your dog head to pieces!"

The crutch hit the ground hard, making a crisp sound.

The whole family is extremely arrogant and presumptuous.

Zi Ye stood where he was, looking at these people, his face calm and expressionless, like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples, and no clear indication of his joy or anger.

The wind blew past, lifting the hem of my clothes, and the wind it brought was bone-chillingly cold.

The guards standing behind covered their eyes in fear:

These people are screwed!

The young master looks so much like the prince when he is angry!

How could that be calm? It was clearly the peace before the storm, the wind and waves before the dark clouds, the night rain before the mountains collapsed, ready to explode at any moment!

Wei Xiaopang rolled up his sleeves and walked forward arrogantly:

"With your tiny arms and legs, you want to protect Nana!"

Several servants understood, picked up large wooden sticks, and surrounded him with extremely ferocious looks.

Jiang Nana's face turned pale, and she quickly grabbed Ziye's sleeve and whispered, "Brother, don't worry about me, go home quickly! Nana is fine!"

Madam Jiang also said, "Young Senior Brother, this is a matter between the Jiang and Wei families. It is inconvenient for an outsider like you to interrupt. Please leave first."

If a fight breaks out, how can this child be a match for these adults?

She didn't want innocent children to get hurt.

"Want to leave? It's too late!" Fat Wei reached out and grabbed him.

"Don't bully my brother!"

Jiang Nana looked angry and stretched out her arms to block Ziye, but was slapped to the ground by Wei Xiaopang, "Get out of here!"

"Don't stop me from teaching this kid a lesson!"

The anger in Zi Ye's eyes was immediately ignited. Looking at the dirty hand that was stretched out, he directly pinched his five fat fingers and bent them back hard.

Snap!

“Ah! Aaaaaa——!”

Broken!

Severe pain!

Wei Xiaopang screamed in pain like a pig being slaughtered, his legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

"Son!" Boss Wei was horrified, anxious and angry, "How dare you hurt my son, you little bastard! Come, catch him and beat him to death!"

At the command, eight servants rushed forward with wooden sticks.

"Beat him to death!"

All of them had hideous faces.

"Stop, don't!" Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Nana were about to step forward eagerly, but... a strange scene happened.

I saw the young boy walking among the eight servants. His feet were as fast as the wind and his body was extremely fast. His moves were invisible and traceless, so fast that people could not see clearly.

All you could hear were the flashing sounds of "whoosh", as well as the sounds of snapping, roaring, and other screams.

When the young boy stopped, the eight servants lay in a pile like a pyramid, all with pain on their faces, covering their painful parts, shouting and howling. The young boy put his hands on his hips coldly, one foot on the servant's back, with an air of dignity that no one could approach.

Shocked everyone.

Who would have thought that a five or six-year-old child could knock down eight adults!

"This...this..." Boss Wei was stunned, looking at Old Lady Jiang with an angry look, "Didn't you say that the Jiang family wanted to cooperate with my Wei family? Is this the Jiang family's sincerity?"

Old Mrs. Jiang was shocked.

The Wei family's status is higher than that of the Jiang family, and the Jiang family must not offend this big tree of the Wei family.

He turned around and pointed at the young boy, angrily saying, "Whose naughty child is this! How dare you come to my Jiang family to cause trouble? You! You! Who is your father? Tell me your name!"

She would definitely drag this naughty kid to his father and give him a good lecture!

Zong Zheng Ziye lazily raised his eyelids, without even looking at them, and glanced at the group of people out of the corner of his eyes, and said:

"My father, Zong Zhengchen."