"No need to investigate, we know very clearly."

Just as everyone was in a stalemate, a voice suddenly came from beside him.

Everyone turned their eyes to each other, and saw Cai Wen and Cai Wu both coming up, greeting Zhang Jiming and Yang Shaowen and others, and then added fuel to the fire and told the story of what happened in the bar.

However, they ignored the fact that Yang Tianlin wanted to pick up Zhang Lingwei's body, and just said that Qin Fei had beaten Yang Tianlin's men and then Zhang Feng appeared.

Qin Fei glanced at Cai Wu indifferently, and said nothing.

When Cai Wen and the others returned to their fourth uncle Cai Yuanbing, Cai Yuanbing couldn't help but give them thumbs up, praise them for doing well, please Yang Shaowen, and half of the business in Linzhou were successful.

Cai Wu sneered and said, "Let's go Awen, this kid is dead, we don't have to watch it."

Cai Yuanbing was very happy to see that these two nephews had made great contributions, so they would do whatever they could.

After saying that, the two brothers Cai Wen pulled Liu Lu and Bai Ling out of the Zhangjia Manor. Halfway through, Liu Lu wanted to go to the bathroom and asked the three of them to leave first, but she herself returned to the Zhangjia Manor.

The woman's sixth sense told her that Qin Fei could never be so simple and was dealt with by Yang Shaowen.

Sure enough, in the loft hall of the garden, Qin Fei shrugged indifferently: "Old man, Ling Wei is drunk. That boy wants to pick up Ling Wei's body, but I cleaned up the matter. It's that simple."

"Picking up a corpse? What does it mean to pick up a corpse?" Mr. Zhang asked in confusion.

Zhang Feng explained to Zhang Jiming with an ugly expression, and immediately made the old man's face turn blue, and said with a crutch: "Hmph! My Zhang Jiming's granddaughter almost caused the little bastard to be harmed inexplicably?"

Yang Shaowen stopped and snorted, "How can you believe this kid's words, old man? There were witnesses just now. This kid is just lying and liing."

After saying that, he waved his hand and immediately walked in from outside the door, each holding a pistol.

Yang Shaowen can maintain this wealthy status in Linzhou by relying on himself, how can he do it without any means? Linzhou is also connected with international shipping, so he can easily get a few foreign guns.

Easy and casual.

Seeing Yang Shaowen's fierce battle, Zhang Feng shouted loudly: "Yang Shaowen, what do you want to do? This is the Zhang family, and it's not your turn to go wild!"

After saying that, the security of Zhangjia Manor also flocked in. They also had guns in their hands. The entire first-floor lobby of the garden loft was suddenly crowded, and the scene was full of gunpowder.

Zhang Jiming looked cold, stared at Yang Shaowen, and said sternly: "Nephew Yang, you seem to be a little too much today."

First, he made things difficult for Qin Fei and did not give him face, and then he snatched the black stone with Qin Fei, embarrassing himself. Now he also let the bodyguard enter the Zhang family manor and take out a pistol to confront him.

Yang Shaowen shouted in a deep voice: "Old man, no matter what happens today, your granddaughter is not hurt, but my son has really broken his hands and feet. No matter what you do, I will settle my life today!"

Hearing this, Ling Shuang beside Qin Fei suddenly couldn't help laughing: "The person in this world who dares to take my young master's life is probably not born yet."

At this time, a bodyguard next to Yang Shaowen suddenly approached him in a low voice and said a few words, then the withered old man suddenly opened his half-closed eyes.

"So he is a master of internal strength. No wonder he is so arrogant and can still be so sought after by the Zhang family."

Yang Shaowen sneered and looked at the old man next to him and said, "Old Zheng, this kid hurt the sea. What do you think?"

The haggard old man's voice was low and he sneered, "Then let's kill him."

Hearing this, Yang Shaowen nodded. As long as this old Zheng takes action, no one can save Qin Fei's life today.

"Boy, it was you who injured my junior brother Dahai?"

Old Zheng walked out. He was wearing a black robe, with wrinkles on his face, and a hunched figure. He had almost half his foot stepped into the coffin, but his eyes were extremely bright.

Qin Fei thought for a while, said oh, "That waste named Brother Hai is your junior brother?"

"Yes, you hurt him. Originally, I only needed one of your eyes as punishment, but now that Mr. Yang has already said that, I will barely take your life."

Old Zheng seemed to sigh, then took out a cigarette pole from his arms

There are dragons and phoenixes carved on the smoke pole, and unknown obscure runes are carved.

Seeing this scene, Yang Shaowen immediately stepped back with warning of more than ten meters. He once saw Mr. Zheng killing two people with this ancient cigarette pole fifty meters away with a spell.

All the bodyguards of the Yang family around them retreated, and their eyes were also filled with shock and fear when they looked at Old Zheng.

Only a dozen bodyguards from the Zhang family held up their pistols and aimed at Mr. Zheng opposite him.

"You, you!"

Zhang Jiming was so angry that his whole body was trembling. Unexpectedly, Yang Shaowen really planned to do something at his home, and he simply didn't take himself seriously.

"Yang Shaowen, stop it quickly, otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you!" Zhang Feng pointed at Yang Shaowen and shouted coldly.

Yang Shaowen sneered and said, "Mr. Zhang, today I only have this kid's life, and I will not move anyone else. If you are afraid of hurting the innocent, please leave as soon as possible."

Except for Zhang Jiming and Zhang Feng, the rest of the people retreated to safety. There will definitely be at least a gunfight here later. If the stray bullets are slightly touched, it is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Qin Fei also nodded and said, "That's right, old man, you leave first, I'll deal with this person."

Seeing Qin Fei standing with his hands behind his back, Zhang Jiming had a confident look on his face and a calm face, so he had to follow Zhang Feng to retreat outside the attic.

Old Zheng looked directly at Qin Fei and said coldly: "Boy, since you are a master of internal strength, don't hide it and just take action!"

When Qin Fei heard this, he looked up at him and smiled disdainfully: "Is that so? Are you sure you are at the peak of magic and fight me?"

"Just Master of Internal Power, it's not my eyes yet." Old Zheng smiled sinisterly.

"So that's it, I'll give you a chance. Call your master and ask him to come and fight me. I can spare your life."

Qin Fei smiled indifferently. Since Brother Hai was Mr. Zheng’s junior brother, they should have a master, and only the masters of their masters are qualified to fight with him.

Old Zheng's face changed slightly, and he sneered: "Just because of you, I'm enough."

The smoke pole in his hand knocked in the air, and a ball of red smoke immediately rose under his feet. The smoke enveloped Qin Fei, and the entire first-floor hall was suddenly filled with fog.
Chapter completed!