The gray-haired old man stepped on the lawn with one foot. Although his tone was easy-going, his face was full of jokes.

"Children, have fun?"

Seeing this, Old Man Cui's face suddenly sank, and he walked quietly to Wei Yanxi.

"Second girl, you can't let the young master continue. I'm worried that his condition will happen again, so I'd better leave quickly. Su Changqing and the Qin family are obviously coming for the young master."

Wei Yanxi frowned slightly, pushed away the Su family's close confidants around her, and stepped on her slender thighs and turned towards Jiang Fan.

"Jiang Fan, let's go home."

"Mr. Wei, I have just said that I should not let everyone down again," Su Changqing looked at Wei Yanxi about to cross herself with a false smile on her face.

His hand stretched out from his pocket and the next moment he headed straight for Wei Yanxi's pretty face without warning.

"Bang!"

Wei Yanxi's feet were off the ground, and she was slapped and fell heavily to the ground.

Before Wei Yanxi could react, Su Changqing sat next to Wei Yanxi with a chair, and actually pulled out a golden pistol and pointed it at Wei Yanxi.

"Mr. Su, what are you going to do!" Huang Qingfeng's face changed drastically, and he rushed up shouting, "If you dare to move your gun in the ancient capital of Phoenix, I will not let you go."

"President Huang," Su Changqing still had a smile on his face, but his tone was not at all emotional. He slowly pointed the gun at Huang Qingfeng, "Guess, will my shot blow your head?"

"you..."

The atmosphere on the scene was frozen here. Everyone who was chatting and laughing just now was so scared that they dared not move, for fear of being affected by the fish pond.

Seeing this, Su Changqing laughed loudly, "Why don't you laugh anymore? I...is it so scary? Actually, I am quite kind, right?"

The people who were eating melons looked at each other, and a wealthy businessman quickly smiled awkwardly.

"Mr. Su is really humorous and funny. I'm really scared by your momentum. This gun must be..."

"Bang!"

The bullet came out of the borehole, and the next moment, the rich businessman's right leg was pierced. The heart-wrenching pain instantly spread across his body with his thighs, making him fall to the ground and scream.

Facing the screams and retreating at the scene, Su Changqing's laughter seemed so abrupt.

He pointed the rich businessman with a gun, making him so angry that he smiled, "You are really smiling. Now tell me, is this a real gun?"

Huang Qingfeng was also so scared that he dared not move wherever he was, and looked at Su Changqing's side face in shock.

"This kid...is really lawless."

Su Changqing calmed down his mood, and once again pointed his gun at Wei Yanxi, and said innocently, "Mr. Wei isn't it for me. Who told you to be disappointed again and again? I told you before, don't talk too much, you see, it's so embarrassing now."

"Brother Jiang Fan," Su Changqing crossed his legs and pointed his pistol at Wei Yanxi's temple, "Are you going to hit me today or not?"

Without an answer, Jiang Fan's face no longer had a trace of balm on his face, but it was cold, so cold that it was not at all.

He looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him who had taken off his black suit.

"Little kid, you all look forward to your performance, don't let everyone down!" The gray-haired old man had already walked in front of Jiang Fan. He looked thin, and his blood vessels suddenly burst out, like a monster that was killing people.

His eyes were trembling with excitement, and his face was full of bloodthirsty hunting.

"Come on, be careful!"

A flash of his right foot in place, and the grass cracks exploded. The next moment, a strong wind sounded in Jiang Fan's ear, heading straight to the other party's temple.

"Bang!"

The terrifying wind blew, but Jiang Fan did not dodge, and from beginning to end, his eyes stared at the gray-haired old man.

The gray-haired old man also stopped at less than three inches from Jiang Fan's temple.

"You didn't hide?" The gray-haired old man smiled, "Why, I can't even see my movements clearly, right?"

"Little kid, I am a real warrior. My kick is 2,000 pounds, and it will be enough to kick your head out in one go."

"Are you talking about crosstalk?" Jiang Fan interrupted lightly, "You should have kicked out the kick just now."

"What did you say?" The gray-haired old man looked dark, "Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Jiang Fan slowly raised his hand, pointed at his temple, "Kick here."

"You are looking for death," the gray-haired old man's facial features became bloodthirsty.

He raised his foot and the speed was faster. A afterimage passed through the air and rushed straight to Luo Feng's temple with a terrible destructive force.

"Go to die!"

"Bang!"

The bones were shattered and blood splattered in the air.

The wind blew up the lawn, and it was not Jiang Fan who was injured, but the gray-haired old man.

Only the gray-haired old man's right leg that was kicked out was broken, showing a strange angle.

In an instant, the gray-haired old man reacted like this and everyone else.

Jiang Fan put his hands in his pockets and smiled, "Old guy, just now... have you seen my movements clearly?"

"When did you take action, why do I..."

As soon as he stepped forward, his hand hiding in his pocket was buckled on the grey-haired old man's painful face like lightning, throwing it directly into the air, and at the same time, his right foot broke out of the air.

The gray-haired old man flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. He struggled on the ground for a few times and fainted.

Seeing this scene, the joke on Su Changqing's face just became solemn.

When he looked up, Jiang Fan was already standing in front of him.

Su Changqing stood up as if he was shocked, and the golden pistol in his hand pointed at Jiang Fan's forehead.

Jiang Fan was not afraid, but just stared at Su Changqing.

"Guns are not meant to scare people, you should hit them here!"

Jiang Fan raised the spear head with a single finger and pointed it at the center of his forehead.

But! Su Changqing was so surprised that he was scared and sweating.

For some reason, he didn't even have the courage to shoot when facing this boy who suddenly became a different person.

The instinct from living creatures told him that if he fired a gun, he would be the third one who fell to the ground!

Seeing this, Su family's close friends rushed up one after another, but were stopped by Su Changqing with one hand.

Su Changqing suddenly smiled.

"Brother Jiang Fan, don't be able to make jokes. I was impulsive just now," Su Changqing took the initiative to put away his pistol. "I have to say, the surprise you gave me is really big. It turns out that you can fight so much."

"It means you don't dare to shoot?" Jiang Fan ruthlessly exposes it.

Su Changqing trembled, and his trembling facial muscles were a sign of trying his best to control his emotions.

Seeing that Su Changqing didn't speak, Jiang Fan turned around and helped the scared Wei Yanxi up, "Let's go, go home."

"Let's go together, too," Huang Qingfeng saw this and quickly pulled Huang Ying'er, who was already scared, and followed him.

Griefly staring at Jiang Fan's back, Su Changqing gritted his teeth, actually raised his pistol and aimed at it again.

"Brother Jiang Fan, do you know someone? His name is Jiang Chen and I am a friend."

Jiang Fan, who was walking ahead, did not look back, but replied, "I don't know."

"Don't you recognize me?" Su Changqing was carefully savoring Jiang Fan's answer, but he did not pull the trigger for a long time.

Until Jiang Fan walked away, the feeling of oppression that Jiang Fan invisibly exuded lasted for a long time.

He suddenly collapsed on the chair and looked at the lawn blankly.

"Is it really that I was wrong? This kid is not from the Jiang family I thought of?" Su Changqing's face was full of confusion, and his eyes gradually showed murderous intent.

"Young master, this kid is very good at fighting, but I didn't see any special skills that the Jiang family should have from him. Maybe... we really got it wrong," a confidant from the Su family said confidently after looking at the coma gray-haired old man.

Su Changqing covered her face, shook her head and giggled.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Several of the Su family's confidants were frightened by the young master's abnormality.

Su Changqing's bloody eyes burst out through his fingertips.

"Whether it is, this kid has attracted my attention. It will definitely be interesting tonight."

"Young Master, what you mean..."

Su Changqing snorted and said, "I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. If you want to blame him, he should be blamed for his surname Jiang. I am tired of playing this game. It's time to come to an end."
Chapter completed!