Chapter 317 There's a Big Father in Demon Breath City



Time flies, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Demon Realm, Demon City.

White Lion Gang's property, Flower Language Building.

Squeak——

"Ah~ Stand still, good boy/girl♂"

"Hungry~ Wang Maisikang—"

A young man in his early twenties was taken to a small dark room by a group of burly men covered in tattoos and wearing only leather shorts. They then pinned him to a rack and stabbed a red-hot iron into his buttocks.

Suddenly, the aroma of roasted meat wafted from the small dark room, along with the young man's heart-wrenching philosophical cries.

After a long while, the young man fainted from the pain.

Pfft—

However, the next second, a bucket of ice water was slapped coldly on his face, waking him up again.

At this moment, a man who looked like a leader, with abstract art-style tattoos on his face and a muscular body, came up to him holding a leather whip.

Without saying a word, he lashed out with a whip.

*Snap*

"Ah, Fuck Squid."

At the same time, two more men wearing hoods and shirtless, wearing only black leather shorts, went around behind him and slapped his reddened buttocks twice, once on each side.

"Ah♂"

"Ah♂"

"Don't eat the unparalleled pickled radish♂"

The young man screamed in agony, his expression twisted and contorted in agony.

Seeing that the time was right, the tattoo leader grabbed the young man by the head, his eyes wide as big as copper bells, and said viciously:

"Damn it, you dared to touch my girl? Where did you get the nerve? Tell me what we should do about this!"

The young man, already beaten beyond recognition, mumbled, "Boss, you're in charge. Do whatever you want. Please stop hitting me. I can't take it anymore."

"Okay, you said it yourself."

After speaking, he took out a communication stone about the size of a cell phone and handed it to the young man: "Immediately notify your father, Jiang Haitian."

"Tell him to bring five hundred spirit stones to ransom you immediately, or you'll lose your life here today. Get ready to collect your corpse."

After being untied, the young man knelt on the ground and tremblingly pressed down on the sound transmission stone.

"Father, are you there? Please speak to me."

Before long, the communication stone responded.

It sounded very noisy across the street; upon closer listening, it seemed like they were playing mahjong.

"Father, are you there? Father, please answer me..."

"Listen up, what's up? Spit it out, I'm about to win with Thirteen Orphans, don't cause any trouble at this time."

Upon hearing this, the young man became very excited: "Father, it's me, your son Tiantong! Last night I accidentally slept with Zhao Hu's lover from the White Lion Gang!"

They demand you bring five hundred spirit stones to ransom me, or they'll kill me.

The response was: "Only five hundred spirit stones? You piece of trash, just you wait, I'll get you out of here right now."

The next moment, the sound transmission stone was severed.

The camera then shifts to Jiang Haitian's side.

Inside the bustling casino, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, who looked to be in his early forties and had an air of sophistication, was sitting at a mahjong table amidst the clamor of voices.

The moment he severed the communication stone, he forcefully snapped it in two, then quickly spread his arms to the left and right, stuffing the broken communication stone into the mouths of the servants on either side.

Their movements were so practiced it was heartbreaking.

Then……

Splash—

Jiang Haitian overturned the mahjong table.

"You bunch of trash, grab your weapons and come with me to rescue people!"

The next second, all the mahjong tables in the casino were overturned, and nearly a thousand henchmen, armed with controlled knives, roared and charged towards Huayu Tower with Jiang Haitian.

At this moment, playing "A Hero in Troubled Times" as background music would be even more fitting.

Fifteen minutes later, in front of the Flower Language Building, Jiang Haitian left the main group behind and rushed into the gate alone.

"Where's my son? Give me back my son!"

He brandished a knife and began hacking at people in the hall, terrifying everyone who scrambled to make way for the madman.

"Jiang Haitian! You've finally arrived?"

Zhao Hu, carrying Hong Tiantong who was like a dead dog, stood on the second floor looking down at Jiang Haitian, who was still going crazy on the first floor, and immediately shouted loudly.

Jiang Haitian pushed up his sunglasses, raised his knife, pointed it at Zhao Hu, and walked towards the stairwell: "Release my son right now, or I'll kill you!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hu's men immediately prepared to rush downstairs.

But Zhao Hu stopped him: "Don't make any rash moves. He won't risk his life against us unless absolutely necessary."

After speaking, Jiang Haitian had already arrived in front of Zhao Hu.

The moment their eyes met, Zhao Hu felt a powerful aura rushing towards him, almost making it hard for him to breathe.

One second later.

Jiang Haitian took out a spirit stone card.

"Old Deng, swipe your card."

"no problem."

"It's a pleasure to work with you."

"Thanks!"

Three seconds later, Zhao Hu looked at the extra five hundred spirit stones in his card and was very satisfied. He nodded to the person next to him, signaling to release the person.

"Father, I..."

"You piece of trash, stop embarrassing yourself here and get out of here!"

"yes……"

After dealing with Hong Tiantong's matter, Jiang Haitian didn't even bother to say goodbye to Zhao Hu and simply turned around and left.

"Welcome, my father!"

Outside the Flower Language Pavilion, a large group of Jiang Haitian's illegitimate sons, all dressed in black brocade robes, respectfully bowed to him.

And very tactfully, it made way for Jiang Haitian's mount: a ghostly carriage with its entire body made of white bones.

Jiang Haitian spent one million spirit stones to forcibly buy this from the Ghost Venerable of the Heavenly Demon Treasure Cave.

The Ghost Venerable earned 900,000 with tears in his eyes and blood.

Jiang Haitian strolled to the front of the carriage, and immediately one of his wild sons lay down under the carriage as a stool.

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