The man in the middle nodded, his eyes somewhat hesitant.
"Speak, someone from my Jiang Family died in Hui'an Province, this is a big matter. I'm very curious who in all of Huaxia dares to touch someone from my Jiang Family."
The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, and then said something shocking: "Master, the incident in the Hui'an Province Martial Arts World is related to one person, that bastard."
"Which bastard?"
The old man's eyes narrowed, sensing that something was amiss.
Though he had some guesses in his heart, something told him this was impossible.
The middle-aged man's expression was somewhat strange: "Master, which other bastard could it be in our Jiang Family..."
"That waste from the Lin Family in Jiang City?"
The old man spoke up.
"Yes, Master."
Hearing these words, the old man's face turned somewhat pale!
"Bang!"
He slammed his palm onto the table beside him! The table shattered like a spider web!
The expensive antique teacup was completely shattered.
