Black-tiger Gang.
Zuo Juncai was only in his early forties. He looked very strong because he practiced martial arts. He used to be a disciple of a sect in Jianghu. Later, he was expelled because he was too hot-tempered and injured a fellow disciple. He then returned to his hometown, Jiangyin City, and defeated the Black-tiger Gang with his fists and kicks.
To him, the Black-tiger Gang was his territory, and his position in the Black-tiger Gang was equivalent to that of an emperor. No one dared to disobey him, and those who did were all beaten to death by his fists that had the strength of 250 kilograms.
In the Jianghu, a martial artist with 250 kilograms of strength was considered an average martial artist. In the entire Jiangyin City, apart from Niu Dazhuang of the Zhentian Martial Arts Club, no one was a match for Zuo Juncai. Moreover, Niu Dazhuang was not very smart, so Zuo Juncai did not take him seriously.
Today, Zuo Juncai sat in the lobby with a gloomy expression. The backbone of the Black-tiger Gang stood on both sides in silence.
The atmosphere in the lobby was deathly still. Zuo Fei's body was placed below Zuo Juncai. Apart from his body, there were also a few subordinates that Zuo Fei had brought with him today. They were still alive when Ning Qi knocked them down, but they were already dead when they were carried back to the Black-tiger Gang.
For an ordinary martial artist, a 1,000-kilogram fist was equivalent to being crushed by a boulder. How terrifying was that? The muscles and bones of an ordinary martial artist could not withstand such an attack!
"Although Zuo Fei's aptitude for martial arts is not as good as mine, he is more experienced and intelligent than I was when it came to managing the Black-tiger Gang. If nothing goes wrong, I will pass the position of Gang Leader to him in seven or eight years."
Zuo Juncai said slowly. His voice was a little hoarse.
Everyone subconsciously held their breath.
"For so many years, I only had one son. Why did I see his corpse here today?"
Zuo Juncai glanced at the backbone of the Black-tiger Gang. "Who can answer me? Has the Black-tiger Gang become a weak force in Jiangyin City? Anyone can kill us, and even the young master can die outside? "
"Sect … Sect Master, we did indeed know that the Young Master had brought people to the Zi Mansion. However, we thought that there were no martial artists in the Zi Mansion. Furthermore, Jiang Tianshu was with him. Young Master had also brought a few experts with him, so there shouldn't be any danger …"
An old man sighed softly, stood up, and cupped his fists.
He knew that Zuo Juncai was talking to him because he was the advisor of the Black-tiger Gang and also the core of the gang. Zuo Fei's daily activities outside were watched over by the advisor. This was a task that Zuo Juncai had specially assigned to him.
Now that Zuo Fei had died in the violet palace, as the advisor, he naturally couldn't escape the blame!
"Master Fang, you've been with the Black Tiger Gang for many years, right?"
Zuo Juncai smiled faintly.
Advisor Fang's body trembled slightly and he knelt down on the ground with a thud.
"Gang leader have mercy, gang leader have mercy. This old one truly never imagined that the new son-in-law of the Zi Mansion would actually be a formidable expert. According to the information we gathered, this son-in-law is only a weak scholar, and he would even have to be bedridden for a few months if he fell lightly from the top of a mountain …."
"You can't think of it?"
Zuo Juncai slowly walked up to Advisor Fang and looked at him condescendingly. "Because you didn't expect it, the young master is dead."
Advisor Fang shuddered even more violently. The pressure from Zuo Juncai was too great. His face turned pale because he was afraid that he would be killed by Zuo Juncai at any time.
Some of the core members who were on good terms with him looked down at the moment, not daring to plead for mercy for Advisor Fang.
"Gang leader, I …"
Bang!
Just as Advisor Fang opened his mouth, Zuo Juncai suddenly slapped the top of his head. The 250 kilograms of force instantly broke Advisor Fang's neck. Advisor Fang collapsed to the ground, motionless. It was obvious that he was completely dead.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, and the hall became even quieter.
"Send someone to the countryside to bring the Ning son-in-law's family to the Black-tiger Gang. Then go to the Zi Mansion and invite the Ning son-in-law for a meeting."
Zuo Juncai said calmly.
"Gang leader, the Ning Mansion used to be a big family. If we …"
Someone hesitated and said embarrassedly.
"Big family? The main branch of the Ning family has long been exterminated. The reason why his branch can survive is because they have nothing to do with the main branch and the higher-ups don't care about them. That's why they're still alive. Do you think those ghosts who have been exterminated will come to us for revenge? "
Zuo Juncai said calmly.
"No, it's not …"
That person didn't dare to say another word.
After a breath, someone asked, "Gang leader, do you want to bring the entire Ning Family here?"
"Of course."
Zuo Juncai smiled. "My son's life is very precious. It's hard to appease my anger without the lives of the entire Ning Family. Besides, help me find out what's going on in the Zi Mansion recently. The curse of the Lone Star killed the whole family. It's lonely to be left alone in the world. It's better to send her to hell."
Everyone's eyes flashed with astonishment. To them, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. Although the Black Tiger Gang had been operating for many years and had made some achievements in Riveryin City, there was still a huge gap between them and such a powerful family.
They thought that Zuo Juncai had lost his mind because of Zuo Fei's death and wanted to kill the Zi Mansion.
Advisor Fang would have tried to persuade him otherwise. Unfortunately, Advisor Fang was already dead. They wouldn't be stupid enough to persuade him at this moment. Whoever spoke would lose their life!
Meanwhile.
In the Jiang Family's mansion in Jiangyin City, a group of women were crying loudly. The Master of the Jiang Family, Jiang Tianshu's father, Jiang Posha, stood at the head of the bed with a terrible expression. Behind him stood a large group of people from different branches of the Jiang Family. Their eyes were all fixed on Jiang Tianshu.
Jiang Tianshu was groaning in pain. A doctor was examining his legs. However, Jiang Tianshu let out a miserable howl when the doctor touched him. Then, he scolded the doctor.
"Doctor Pei, please don't mind me. My son is unconscious now. How are his injuries? How long will it take for him to recover? "
Jiang Posha said in a deep voice.
"Master Jiang, your son's legs …"
Doctor Pei stood up with a conflicted expression.
"Doctor Pei, please tell me. I can bear it."
Jiang Posha's expression changed slightly.
The women who had been howling non-stop also subconsciously stopped and looked at Doctor Pei. Among them, Jiang Tianshu was the one who was most concerned about his legs. He looked at Doctor Pei anxiously, hoping to hear some good news from him!
"Your son's legs … are beyond saving. Even if they are reattached, he won't be able to walk in the future."
Doctor Pei said through gritted teeth.
"What?"
Jiang Posha and the others were stunned.
Jiang Tianshu was slightly stunned. Then, he let out a vicious howl, "Ning Qi, I want you to die a horrible death!"
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