Pa! With a thud, he lifted his foot and broke Zhang Chengzhi's other leg.
The Zhang family had always hated Zhang Wanqing and Jiang Zhixing for marrying each other and ruining the family's reputation. When the two got married, they didn't send anyone to attend and even forbade Jiang Zhixing's family from visiting for a long time.
It wasn't until the Spring Festival when Jiang Tian was eight years old that the Zhang family finally showed mercy and allowed Jiang Zhixing's family to visit Yanjing.
Perhaps because of the teachings of his parents, Zhang Huchen looked down on Jiang Tian and called him a country bumpkin and a son of a bitch.
Jiang Tian was so angry that he fought with them.
At that time, Zhang Huchen was already in his teens. He was tall and strong like a calf and was also a fan of school bullying. He knocked Jiang Tian to the ground in no time and beat Jiang Tian until he was covered in bruises. A group of children even undid their pants and peed on him.
When Zhang Jinghua and his wife found out about it, they didn't care about the reason at all. Instead, they scolded Jiang Tian for apologizing to his cousins.
Even after ten thousand years, Jiang Tian still remembered standing alone in the living room, covered in bruises and dirt, being scolded and mocked by his uncles and aunts.
They called him a country bumpkin and uneducated. They said that Jiang Tian was just joking and that he would definitely be useless in the future.
Afraid of their parents' authority, Jiang Tian and his wife didn't dare to say anything. In the end, Jiang Tian could only bow his head and apologize to Zhang Huchen.
When Jiang Tian apologized, Zhang Huchen smugly whispered into Jiang Tian's ear, "Jiang Tian, you're a son of a bitch. So what if I hit you? Don't you still have to bow your head and apologize to me? Hehe, son of a bitch! "
After that, when Jiang Tian visited the Zhang family, Zhang Huchen always called Jiang Tian a son of a bitch behind his back.
In fact, Zhang Huchen wasn't very smart and had the lowest status among the many children of the Zhang family. He couldn't be compared to Zhang Danfeng and Zhang Youwei.
Perhaps only by ruthlessly trampling on Jiang Tian, who was even more lowly in his eyes, could his abnormal vanity be satisfied.
Even though ten thousand years had passed since then, Jiang Tian could still remember the unbridled mockery he had at that time. He could not forget that proud and arrogant smile on his face, and the malevolent and vicious look in his eyes when he waved his fists.
"F * ck, are you done yet? Do you still want to kill people? "
Seeing Jiang Tian attack again, Zhang Huchen's eyes turned cold. He quickly pulled out his gun and fired a shot at Jiang Tian.
At this moment, everyone from the Zhang Clan smiled proudly.
Ah Hu, you're not bad. You're fast enough with your spear and ruthless enough. That's good too. I'll just kill this little bastard and be done with it.
Only Zhang Yilin was so scared that her face turned pale. She screamed and subconsciously covered her face, so she missed the wonderful scene.
However, the smiles of the Zhang family members immediately froze on their faces. They could no longer smile and were replaced by deep fear.
Surprisingly, Jiang Tian did not fall. Instead, he held a bullet in his hand.
Clang! With a sound, Jiang Tian threw the bullet on the ground.
Everyone was shocked to find that the bullet had been deformed and even left lines on the skin.
"Hiss —!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of cold air being sucked in.
Zhang Jinghua's heart thumped. His heart fell into the abyss, and his whole body emitted bursts of cold air.
He knew that he was in big trouble today.
This should be the legendary Wu Dao Grand Master. No wonder Jiang Tian could beat Uncle Fu.
"Jiang Tian, Brother Tian, don't do it. Let's talk nicely!"
Zhang Huchen was so scared that his forehead was covered with cold sweat. His face was as pale as paper. His hand holding the pistol trembled violently. He did not know whether to shoot or not.
"Talk nicely. Come here!"
Jiang Tian waved his hand and the pistol flew uncontrollably into Jiang Tian's hand.
Zhang Huchen was sent flying. He fell on the ground with a "ouch". When he looked up, he saw the black muzzle pointing at his head.
Zhang Huchen was so scared that his whole body trembled. He raised his hand and said with tears in his eyes, "Brother Tian, let's talk nicely. Don't kill me. I have a few million in my account. Can't I give it all to you? I know all the art schools in Yan Jin. Do you want girls? I'll give you a dozen tonight! "
"You want to buy your life with a few million? Your life is so cheap. You should use your money to buy yourself a coffin. It seems like you don't know how much money the Jiang family has. "
Jiang Tian pointed the muzzle at his head and laughed.
It seemed that Zhang Huchen was no different from his previous life. He was still a marginal member and did not even know how much money the Jiang family had.
"Grandpa, can I call you Grandpa Tian? How about I call you Great Grandpa? Don't kill me. I'll do whatever you want! "
Zhang Huchen was so scared that he became a pile of mud and begged.
Zhang Jinghua was so angry that he almost vomited blood. If you called him that, wouldn't Jiang Tian be his father?
"Kneel down and sing 'Conquer' for me!"
Jiang Tian pulled over a chair and sat down, casually saying.
Zhang Hucheng came in front of Jiang Tian and knelt down properly. Then, under the gaze of many Zhang family members, he began to sing with a long face and trembling voice, "Finally, you found a way to determine the winner …"
"Come on, sing the climax …" Jiang Tian poked his head impatiently with the gun.
Zhang Huchen, the young master of the Zhang family, the new boss of the Crown Prince Hotel, licked his lips and skipped the beginning. He started to sing with his hoarse voice.
"I was conquered by you just like that. You cut off all my escape routes. My heart is firm, my decision is muddled. I was conquered by you just like that. I drank the poison you hid. My plot is over. My love and hate are buried in the ground …"
It didn't feel good to have a gun pointed at his head. It was even worse to have to sing.
Who was Zhang Huchen? He was the young master of the Zhang family. He was responsible for some of the Zhang family's shady businesses and controlled at least two billion in assets.
Because of the Zhang family's power, all the famous bosses in the Yan Jing underworld had to give Zhang Huchen some face.
In the Crown Prince Entertainment Hotel, he was the spiritual godfather. Dozens of senior executives and hundreds of young thugs would always unconsciously imitate Zhang Huchen's walking posture and smoking style. Hundreds of young ladies, peripheral girls, social butterflies, and even some second-tier and third-tier female stars would revere Zhang Huchen as if he was a god.
In order to sleep with Young Master Zhang, they were willing to put on an imperial harem drama and beat each other up. It was a great honor. It was as if they had been flipped.
But such a notorious young master of the Yan Jing underworld had his head pointed at by Jiang Tian and sang 'Conquer'!
Such lyrics were given a special meaning in such a special environment.
To Jiang Tian, it was the pleasure of stepping on the unshakable enemy of his previous life like an ant. But to Zhang Huchen, it was a deep humiliation.
But Zhang Huchen wasn't an idiot like Jiang Tian thought. He positioned himself as a formidable figure and understood such a cowardly action as a man who knew when to yield and when to stand tall.
Han Xin could endure the humiliation of being under his crotch. The King of Yue, Gou Jian, had once led Fu Chai's horse. This was called enduring hardships and hiding one's courage. A wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him. A real man would live in humiliation for his ideals.
It seemed that Dan Feng had already called for help, and Jiang Tian would be finished soon.
At the end of the song, Jiang Tian clapped his hands and praised, "You sang pretty well. As expected of someone who works in the entertainment industry. There's a sense of desolation in your hoarse voice, and sadness in your heroic voice. You should be the legendary voice of alcohol and tobacco. In the entertainment industry, only Big Brother Li Zongsheng, Big Sister Tian Zhen, Big Sister Yang Kun, and a few others can control it. You might even be able to get a place in the Happy Boys. Come, let's sing for CEO Zhang! "
Except for Zhang Yilin who clapped twice, the others didn't move.
Everyone glared at Jiang Tian and wanted to skin Jiang Tian alive.
Killing people was just a matter of nodding, but Jiang Tian's behavior was unscrupulous and humiliating. It was like rubbing Zhang Huchen's face on the ground.
Moreover, it wasn't just insulting him, it was insulting the Zhang family as well.
Zhang Jinghua had already swallowed a few pills. Otherwise, he would have had a heart attack and gone to the hospital.
At this time, a person who looked like a servant hurriedly walked in.
He whispered in Zhang Jinghua's ear, "Master, Bai Lingfei is here. Do you want to let him in?"
"Let him in! Let him in! Tell him that I've agreed to all the conditions! "Zhang Jinghua said in a hurry.
The servant turned and left. Zhang Jinghua was relieved. He suppressed his anger and snorted proudly,
"Bastard! Zhang Yilin stole the family treasure. I don't have enough evidence, so I won't argue with you. What's wrong with me punishing Zhang Yilin according to the rules of our ancestors? But you attacked her repeatedly and even broke the door of the Zhang family's ancestral hall! "
He stared coldly at Jiang Tian and sneered, "You're right.
"Haha, I know you have some skills, but you can't afford to offend this man. He is Bai Lingfei from the Bai family of Yan Jin, a Transcendent Master! I heard that he is at the peak of the Transcendent State! "
"Really? Let him come and die! "Jiang Tian didn't move and laughed arrogantly.
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