Caesar was dead and was easily killed by the river.
That was an A-level supernatural psychic, equivalent to a strong man in the Huang Realm of China, but he was still vulnerable to Jianghe, the old Nascent Soul monster!
Zhang Ruohai cried with joy!
He thought he was finished today and Zhang's mansion was finished, but a river broke out in the air and directly defeated Caesar!
On the side, Feiqi was also stunned.
He couldn't believe what he saw!
A-level supernatural person died like this?
Feiqi began to fear, and Zhang Ruoping on the side began to tremble.
He originally wanted to surrender to the mafia to control the Zhang family, but he didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway!
He knew the old master Zhang Ruohai's methods, and knew that he would not tolerate traitors like him. If he fell into Zhang Ruohai's hands today, he would definitely be worse than death!
"Mr. Feichi! Think of a solution quickly! What should I do?"
Feiqi also frowned. Although he was very panicked now, he still pretended to be calm.
He bet on Jianghe and was worried about his identity and did not dare to touch him!
"You have proved your strength from China. I also apologize for your recklessness just now. Can we shake hands and make peace?" Feiqi said.
Upon hearing this, Jiang He immediately smiled: "Haha, what you mean, if I don't have the strength, I deserve to be killed by you? Want to kill me? Still want to shake hands with me now? Do you think it's possible?"
A trace of murderous intent appeared from Jiang He's eyes, which made Fei Qi shudder.
"Do you still want to touch me? Do you know who I am? Do you know what kind of consequence will happen if you touch me?" Feiqi asked coldly.
Zhang Ruoping, who was standing beside him, said arrogantly: "Boy, don't think that you don't take Mr. Feich seriously because you can fight! Tell you, Mr. Feich is the only son of the boss of the mafia! If you touch Mr. Feich, then
Don’t think about leaving the United States alive!”
Upon hearing this, Jiang He also smiled: "I don't care whether you are a mafia or a white-handed, if you block my river's way, you should die!"
After saying that, Jiang He waved his hand directly, and a cold light flashed by. Feiqi wanted to say something more, but Jiang He had already blocked his throat with one finger!
Feiqi widened his eyes and covered his neck. Blood kept pouring out of his throat and mouth. In just a moment, Feiqi fell to the ground, dying!
When Zhang Ruoping saw Feiqi being killed, he was so scared that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Uncle! I was wrong! I was obsessed with ghosts before! Please give me a chance to survive!"
Zhang Ruohai's face looked very ugly. He hated the traitor the most! But this traitor was his nephew!
Zhang Ruohai looked so angry that he looked like he was not strong: "Zhang Ruoping, your father left early, and entrusted you to me! I have treated you like my biological son since I was a child! And how did you treat me?"
"Zhang Ruoping, the death penalty is avoided! The life penalty cannot be escaped! From now on, you will be killed into the dungeon and will never be released for the rest of your life!"
After hearing this, Zhang Ruoping was paralyzed to the ground.
The dungeons in the Zhang Mansion will never see the light of day. There is no difference between entering the dungeon and dying.
He didn't expect that his uncle was really so cruel!
"Come on! Drag it on me!" Zhang Ruohai gave an order, and someone immediately dragged Zhang Ruoping, who was wailing, away from the scene.
After the scene was cleaned up, Zhang Ruohai bowed deeply to the river.
"Sir! Thank you for helping me today! If it weren't for you, our Zhang Mansion would probably have..."
Jiang He waved his hand and said, "No need to thank you, they are not good at it and they provoked me!"
"Sir, don't know your name yet?"
"River."
"So it's Mr. Jiang! What's your relationship with Miss Liu Shanru?"