At the early morning of the next day, at 8 o'clock.

In the Jiang family in Yangcheng, Jiang Zhiguo walked to the hall of the Jiang family villa in a dressing gown, and a woman with a charming figure was followed behind him.

At this moment, Jiang Shaofeng was already waiting in the hall.

"Shaofeng, has Brother Hu called?"

Jiang Zhiguo asked.

"No, but don't worry, that boy Qin Muran must have died last night."

Jiang Shaofeng replied.

Under the siege of thirteen masters from two families, no one would think that Qin Muran could survive.

Jiang Zhiguo frowned and felt a little uneasy.

No one has returned from the masters and masters sent by the Jiang family last night. If Qin Muran has really been dealt with, where would they go?

Jiang Zhiguo sat on the sofa, and the two servants had already arranged their breakfast.

"I always feel something is wrong."

"Dad, you are just worrying about nothing. In the face of the strongest combat power of our two families, the boy named Qin can't do anything."

Jiang Shaofeng said proudly.

After breakfast, the Jiang family and his son began to discuss the demolition of the old street.

At this moment, outside the villa, Zhang Qisheng, the butler of the Jiang family, hurried in.

"Old Zhang, what happened early in the morning?"

Jiang Zhiguo asked coldly.

"The head of the family, something happened, something big happened!"

"What big deal can happen early in the morning?"

Zhang Qisheng's face turned pale. As the butler of the Jiang family, he followed Jiang Zhiguo around the world and saw a great world.

"The head of the family, someone put on a coffin at our doorstep."

After Zhang Qisheng said that, the Jiang family father and son looked surprised.

"coffin?"

"Yes, it's a coffin."

Zhang Qisheng repeatedly determined.

Jiang Zhiguo frowned. In Yangcheng, the Jiang family did make many enemies, but they had the axe to support him. Moreover, the Jiang family is one of the three major families in Yangcheng. Who is so blind and dares to carry the coffin to his doorstep?

"Let's go out and see who is the one who has eaten Xiong Xin and Leopard's courage, and dares to attack our Jiang family."

After saying that, Jiang Zhiguo got up and changed his clothes, surrounded him and walked out of the hall.

At this moment, outside the Jiang family's villa gate, a coffin stopped in front of the Jiang family gate, almost blocking the Jiang family's villa gate.

At the same time, an old black Magotan car was parked.

Qin Muran sat in the car and stared at Jiang's door with every move. Outside the villa gate, there were many people watching.

These onlookers all looked shocked and talked a lot.

"Who is this? How dare you put the coffin in front of the Jiang family?"

"The Jiang family is in Yangcheng and has made many enemies, but no one dares to commit suicide so openly!"

...

Amid the rumor of discussion, the Jiang family father and son came out under the leadership of the butler Zhang Qisheng and four or five bodyguards.

Seeing a coffin parked outside his door, Jiang Zhiguo's face looked extremely ugly.

"Who is it? Who dares to run away from our Jiang family?"

"Dare you dare to do it but you dare to act? I have the means to stand up for me."

Jiang Zhiguo roared.

At this moment, Qin Muran pushed open the car door, Shi Dazhuang followed behind and walked towards the Jiang family.

"Master Jiang, I kindly give you a big gift, why are you still slandering!"

Qin Muran smiled.

Seeing Qin Muran and Shi Dazhuang, Jiang Zhiguo and Jiang Shaofeng's expressions were extremely difficult, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Dad, yes, it's the guy named Qin!"

"Why isn't he dead yet?"

Jiang Shaofeng said in surprise.

Hearing Jiang Shaofeng's words, Qin Muran smiled.

"I have no grudges and no grudges with the Jiang family, so why can't I hope I can get better?"

Qin Muran smiled.

"Is this coffin born in Qin? Did you ask someone to carry this coffin to our door?"

Jiang Zhiguo said angrily.

"Yes, this is a big gift I gave to your Jiang family. How about it? I like it!"

Qin Muran said.

"Your surnamed Qin, don't bully people too much. Do you think you can't take our Jiang family seriously if you have a few tricks?"

In Jiang Zhiguo's opinion, Qin Muran is still alive now, maybe it's just a good life. No matter what, the Jiang family is the three major families in Yangcheng, and there is a support from the Axe Gang behind it. There is no need to be afraid of Qin Muran.

"Haha... Master Jiang, don't be angry. It hurts your body if you are angry. If you die of anger, it will be bad."

Qin Muran jokingly said.

The people around were immediately noisy.

"Qin Muran? He is the Qin Muran who made a big fuss about the birthday banquet of King Jinhu and escaped unconsciously?"

"Wow! He's a talent!"

"But this kid is too rampant. It's okay if he offended the Axe Gang, but he dares to continue offend the Jiang family in Yangcheng?"

One person tsk a few times and whispered.

"I think this kid is just a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He dares to carry a coffin and block the Jiang family's door. He is afraid it will be difficult for him to leave Yangcheng alive."

In Yangcheng, over the years, the Jiang family has made huge profits through various means and offended many people, but no one dared to oppose the Jiang family on the surface.

It is not easy for a small family other than the three major families to gain a foothold in Yangcheng. Who would dare to go against a big family with a strong financial resources like the Jiang family? It would be like hitting a stone with an egg.

But Qin Muran, in just a few days, not only offended Jinhu, the King of Hell in Yangcheng, but now blocked the Jiang family's door. In the eyes of others, it was indeed a very pleasing thing, but no one thought Qin Muran could withstand the Jiang family's revenge.

At this moment, Jiang Shaofeng had already clenched his fists and could no longer bear it.

"The surname of Qin, the tiger is not powerful. Do you really think that our Jiang family is a vegetarian?"

"Although I don't know how you got out last night, I dare to come here today. Don't blame Grandpa for being rude to you."

Jiang Shaofeng said angrily.

Qin Muran frowned slightly, glanced at Jiang Shaofeng, and sneered coldly.

"If you can't speak, just say a few words. Do you understand the truth that disaster comes from the mouth?"

Qin Muran said.

"The person surnamed Qin, don't try to teach me the truth. Come on, beat me to death and put it in a coffin..."

After Jiang Shaofeng finished speaking, the butler behind him immediately waved his hand, and four or five bodyguards were ready to take action.

Qin Muran raised his lips and showed a disdainful smile.

Several bodyguards rushed up, and Shi Dazhuang, who was standing behind Qin Muran, immediately rushed forward quickly, swung his iron fist, and the few bodyguards were all knocked to the ground and screamed like a pig.

"With this little strength, he dares to call himself the three major families in the Western City? I advise you to abdicate earlier and give in to the wise!"

Qin Muran smiled.

Zhang Qisheng, the butler of the Jiang family, immediately took out a pistol from his body, pointed it coldly at Qin Muran and Shi Dazhuang.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the Jiang family still has guns?"

Qin Muran looked calm. For him, he had experienced too much of a gun, and he could simply ignore the mere pistols in front of him.

"Haha... the surname Qin is scared!"

"Do you know what this is? This is a gun, a real gun, you can blow your dog's head with one shot. Kung Fu is very powerful and useful. I can still kill you with one shot..."

Zhang Qisheng was showing off endlessly, as if he had a shot in his hand, I had it all in the world.

At this moment, a figure flashed and appeared in front of Zhang Qisheng in an instant, and then he heard a crackling sound.
To be continued...