11pm.
Landscape Manor.
Feng Kun stood up suddenly from the sofa, and because he used too much force, he knocked over the tea on the coffee table, but he was completely unaware of it.
"What did you say? You said Xiu Wen is in the hospital now and both of his hands were broken? Who the hell is so bold that he even dares to hit my son, Feng Kun?" Feng Kun roared.
A dark-skinned man with an eye patch on his left eye and an expressionless face said, "Yes, Master, not only the young master, but more than 30 brothers in Jinhuihuang were also injured and are now all lying in the hospital."
"How many troops does the other side have?" Feng Kun walked back and forth in the study and asked sternly.
"Two people. In fact, most people were beaten by one of them. The young master was also injured by that person." The dark-skinned man reported.
"One person? You said that the other party alone smashed Jin Huihuang and injured Xiu Wen. How is that possible?"
It’s not that Feng Kun has never seen masters before, but those masters with high martial arts skills generally don’t act rashly unless someone pays a high price to kill them.
But now it seems that the other party only broke his son's two hands, which obviously does not fall into this situation.
Feng Kun frowned and asked again, "What's going on?"
"I heard from the brothers at the scene that the young master seemed to have someone smash up the other party's clinic, and the other party came directly to our door, and then the two sides clashed."
After hearing this, Feng Kun slammed the coffee table and angrily said, "I don't care who he is, and I don't care who is right or wrong. If anyone dares to hit my son, Feng Kun, I will kill him."
Feng Kun loved his precious son very much. When Feng Xiuwen was a child, he was bullied by senior students at school. Feng Kun brought more than a hundred people to surround the school, which scared the principal so much that he expelled the senior student on the spot. Only then was the matter resolved.
This is why he is called a madman.
Unscrupulous, arbitrary, and arrogant are how the outside world describes him.
"Master, there is another person who is causing trouble. He is Jiang Feng, the young master of the Jiang family." The dark-skinned man said concisely.
Feng Kun was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly slammed his hand on the table and said, "So what if it's the Jiang family? I've been annoyed with them for a long time. They have more people than the Wolf Gang, but do they have more? Go notify all the gangs and gather all the brothers. We'll go to the Jiang family tonight to seek an explanation."
For the first time, an embarrassment appeared on the dark-skinned man's dull face.
The Jiang family has a great influence in the official Shantou City, and it is not easy to move them whenever they want. If they are not careful, the entire Feng family may be ruined.
Just as he was thinking about how to persuade the head of the family not to be so impulsive, he heard a cough at the door.
The dark-skinned man looked in the direction of the sound and saw a private nurse pushing a wheelchair in.
Sitting in the wheelchair was an old man with an aged face and weak breath.
Although the old man looked unwell, there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes.
From this we can see that this man was definitely a ruthless person when he was young.
"Dad, why aren't you sleeping yet so late?" Feng Kun walked up to him and asked.
This is Feng Kun's father, Feng Zhen, the founder of the Wolf Gang, whose name was once known throughout Shantou City.
"I already know everything." Feng Zhen said slowly.
"Dad, you don't have to worry about this matter. Just leave it to me." Feng Kun said hatefully.
"You are so reckless in your actions, how can I trust you to handle it?" Feng Zhen's voice was soft, but it contained an unquestionable majesty.
Feng Kun felt somewhat unwilling to accept this, but he did not dare to refute it and could only grit his teeth.
"Old Jiang just called me and said that the person who injured Xiu Wen was the benefactor of their Jiang family. He asked us to take a step back and not pursue the matter further." Feng Zhen sighed.
"This is outrageous! The Jiang family is really going too far." Feng Kun said with red eyes.
"Oh... never mind, just consider it a favor while we're still young." Feng Zhen waved his hand.
When Feng Zhen was young and wandering the world, he was once chased by his enemies. It was Old Man Jiang who saved him, so Feng Zhen has always owed the Jiang family a favor, but he never had the chance to repay it.
This time Feng Xiuwen was beaten, and since Mr. Jiang spoke personally, Feng Zhen just regarded it as returning the favor.
"Dad, do we really have to be so frustrated? Xiu Wen is still lying in the hospital." Feng Kun was obviously still unwilling to accept it.
"No rush. Even if Xiu Wen hadn't happened, we would still have to eradicate the Jiang family. It's just that now is not the right time. I've already made an agreement with the Xu family. The Jiang family probably won't be able to survive for many more days. When the time comes, we'll get our money back with interest." As he spoke, Feng Zhen's eyes revealed a cold murderous intent.
The three major families are all in Shancheng, so naturally there are many conflicts of interest. It’s just that no one is willing to be the first to tear each other apart on the surface, but this does not mean that the three major families can live in peace.
Among the three major families, the Jiang family is undoubtedly the strongest.
So the Feng family and the Xu family decided to join forces to get rid of the Jiang family, and then the two families would divide the cake.
What they are waiting for is just an opportunity.
And now, that opportunity is not far away.
The next day.
Morais woke up from the hotel and repeated his daily morning exercises, as if the incident of smashing the place last night had never happened.
Just as he was sitting on the bed and practicing the Tiangang Jue for the fifth time, a dull sound came from his body.
Mo Laishi was delighted because he knew that he had crossed the threshold of the eleventh level of Tiangang Jue and officially entered the twelfth level.
There are a total of thirty-six levels in Tiangang Jue. Mo Laishi started practicing it at the age of four, and has only reached the twelfth level so far.
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