Unless it is a crisis, I will never take action, and once I take action, I will kill without mercy!
In any city, guys in the Jindan realm can be regarded as invincible giants, so Wang Long almost regards Wanfeng as his life.
"You...why do you look so familiar?"
Wanfeng, with his hands behind his back, suddenly frowned and looked at Jiangshan with a strange expression.
"Why do you think I look so familiar?"
Jiang Shan said indifferently.
boom!
These words made Wan Feng's legs go weak, as if struck by lightning. He fell to his knees on the ground with a thud, his body trembling.
"I...I didn't know it was Young Master Jiang who came. Damn it, damn it!"
Wanfeng had seen Jiangshan before. When Ye Qingcang and Yan Beigui fought a few years ago, he saw with his own eyes that Jiangshan easily crushed a human immortal to death.
Since that time, this guy has regarded Jiangshan as the real god of death from the bottom of his heart. Now Wang Long actually asked him to kill Jiangshan?
Damn, are you kidding me!
"Do you know me?"
Jiangshan asked lightly, and Wanfeng nodded quickly. This guy almost wanted to cry, but the one who wanted to cry more than him was Wang Long next to him.
He had worked so hard to worship his ancestors, and treated them to delicious food and drink. Now it was his turn to kill them, but he actually knelt down as soon as he saw them.
What are you doing? Are you looking for a godfather?
“Who the hell are you!”
Wang Long took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with a sharp light. Although he was afraid, the ruffian spirit he had gained from roaming the world for many years made him unwilling to bow his head.
"Wang Long, you're fucking crazy! If you want to die, don't drag me down with you! This is Young Master Jiang from the North Sea!"
Wan Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, shouted in fear.
Young Master Jiang from Beihai!
Hearing this, Wang Long's eyes suddenly bulged and he retreated quickly. How could he not know who Jiang Shao from Beihai was!
Whether it was from Wan Feng's mouth or other rumors in the martial arts world, the two words "Jiangshan" have almost become the demon in the hearts of all the upper class and practitioners in China.
"Are you Jiangshan?"
"No, it's impossible. How could Jiangshan come to Xinshi? And I don't even know about it!"
"No, no, no, that's impossible."
"I'll fucking kill you!"
Roar, Wang Long completely collapsed, no longer showing the composure he had before when faced with a collapsing mountain. Now that he has provoked Jiang Shan, is there any chance for him to survive?
So, he went crazy.
He threw a punch in front of Jiangshan, but his punch was no different from the leaping of an ant.
"I won't let you die so comfortably!"
Suddenly, Jiangshan grinned.
Whoosh, Jiangshan made a move, grabbed the incoming fist, and then suddenly bent his wrist, and Wang Long's arm broke with a snap.
Immediately, a shrill scream was heard, Wang Long's mouth was full of blood, and he fell to his knees with a thud.
“No, no!”
"Let my dad go, or I'll kill you!"
Wang Bao on the side was also panicked. He had never experienced such a scene before. He took out a dagger from his pocket tremblingly and pointed it at Jiangshan.
"You want to kill me?"
Jiang Shan turned around and looked at Wang Bao indifferently.
"Xiaobao, run away, quickly!"
Wang Long, kneeling on the ground with blood in his mouth, roared madly, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly bulged with fear.
“No, no, no!”
He watched his son with his own eyes, and suddenly he became lost, as if he had lost consciousness. The dagger in his hand turned around and stabbed towards his heart.
Puff, blood spurted out, and Wang Bao's body trembled violently, but he did not scream. Instead, he grinned again, his mouth full of blood.
Puff puff puff!
The next moment, Wang Bao seemed to have gone crazy. He took the dagger and stabbed it into his chest repeatedly. Every time the knife stabbed, blood came out and it went straight into his internal organs!
Just like that, after Wang Bao was stabbed more than ten times, his body slowly fell to the ground, but there was no trace of pain on his face.
"No!"
Wang Long howled madly, his eyes wide open, his body unable to hold on any longer, he collapsed to the ground with a thud, his eyes blank.
His only son died, so what point would he have in living?
Snap!
However, the next moment, a look of intense fear suddenly reappeared on his lifeless face, and he immediately began to roar madly.
His other arm was twisted like a pretzel by Jiangshan, and blood was bursting out like waves.
Boom boom boom!
Jiangshan's eyes turned red, and he punched the guy again and again, first his legs, then his ribs. Every punch smashed Wang Long's bones into pieces.
After more than a dozen punches, Wang Long was almost like a pool of meat paste. All his internal organs were shattered. How could he still have a breath?
Jiang Shan took a deep breath and closed his eyes. The violence and madness that strangely appeared in his body were forcibly suppressed by him, and the red light in his eyeballs quickly disappeared.
"Go away."
"If I see you aiding and abetting the evil again, you will die a more miserable death than him!"
Jiangshan said to Wanfeng who was standing beside him.
A powerful man in the Jindan realm is now kneeling on the ground, with tears in his eyes, and he is even scared to pee. He is really afraid that Jiangshan will slap him to death!
"I know, I know."
Wanfeng nodded quickly, but just as he stood up, Jiangshan suddenly called him again, causing his legs to go weak and he fell to his knees again with a thud.
He was really scared, and his soul was trembling.
"Kill all those who entered the Dragon Pavilion!"
"As long as they are this bastard's subordinates, not a single one will be spared."
Jiangshan shouted indifferently, then walked out the door with the Ninth Girl, leaving Wanfeng swallowing his saliva, ready to start killing.
That night, a piece of news spread like wildfire in Xinshi.
Wang Long, once a big gangster in Xinshi and now an entrepreneur, died tragically in his own Rulong Pavilion, and all his subordinates were also killed.
However, what is strange is that the leaders of Xinshi seemed to choose to ignore it and did not make any move at all.
It was as if death was dead and had nothing to do with them, which surprised many people.
However, Huang Xing and others who were sitting in the Fenghuang Hotel at this time knew very well that it was Jiangshan who took action. Not to mention them, even the big guys above them, who would dare to intervene?
In the VIP room, Huang Xing and a dozen other guys were sitting around a table that was already filled with exquisite cold dishes, but no one dared to touch it.
"Young Master Jiang is really getting rid of harm for the people."
"Humph, this Wang Long should have died long ago!"
"Tsk tsk, Minister Wang, what you said is not right. I remember you are a frequent visitor to Rulong Pavilion."
"Hey, what are you talking about? I'm suing you for defamation!"
"Ha ha!"
The only topic these guys talked about was the shocking murder that happened in the afternoon.
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