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217: Chapter 217: The Second Huang Family?

217: Chapter 217: The Second Huang Family?

“Kid, you’re looking for death, daring to speak to the Third Young Master like that!”

Awang clutched his bleeding arm, glared at Bai Xiaofan, and rebuked him loudly.

Disdainfully glancing at the other party, Bai Xiaofan pulled a coin from his pocket, flicked his wrist gently, and tossed the coin out.

Thud!

The coin from Bai Xiaofan’s hand shot precisely into Awang’s throat, effortlessly taking his life.

A dull thump was heard as Awang’s body collapsed onto the ground, blood gushing profusely from his wrist and neck.

Silence!

Zheng Jishou and the others stared in shock as Awang was killed by a mere coin, completely dumbfounded.

Holy shit, is this guy even human?

First, he injured Awang’s wrist with a bottle cap, then he killed him outright with a coin!

This…

this couldn’t be the legendary skill of injuring with flying flowers and leaves, could it?

Rustle…

The sound of a clear stream of water hitting the ground arose, and everyone turned to look, only to see that one of Zheng Jishou’s lackeys had actually pissed himself out of fear!

But none of Zheng Jishou and his people laughed at the scared man.

Because at this moment, their own legs were trembling too, their bladders a little swollen, with a creeping sensation, as if they too wanted to let it all out.

“Carry your man and get out of here, I don’t want to kill anymore people today!”

Bai Xiaofan coldly swept his eyes over them and commanded in a low voice.

Hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, Zheng Jishou and the others felt like they had received an imperial pardon and hastily picked up the dead Awang, ready to quickly leave this unblinking murderous demon.

However, just then, Bai Xiaofan casually called out, “Wait a moment!”

Thump!

Those carrying Awang’s corpse were so frightened that they dropped the body on the ground and stood there, trembling incessantly!

Especially Zheng Jishou, seeing Bai Xiaofan taking step by step towards him, felt his heart almost leap out of his throat, an overwhelming sense of the Grim Reaper approaching, as if his body had been drenched in water.

“Gr…

Great sir, what are your orders?”

The fear caused Zheng Jishou’s teeth to clash as he spoke.

“Give me back my one dollar, damn it, I kindly let you go, and you dare rob me of my money!”

Bai Xiaofan extended his palm and cursed.

“One…

one dollar?”

Zheng Jishou almost thought he had heard wrong.

When did we take a dollar from you?

I, the young master, spend at least tens of thousands on a single breakfast, would I pocket your one dollar?

But, compelled by the current situation, Zheng Jishou dared not ask further, hurriedly took out his wallet and put all the bank cards from the wallet into Bai Xiaofan’s hand.

Slap!

To his surprise, Bai Xiaofan’s hand struck Zheng Jishou’s face with a backhand slap, leaving five distinct finger marks immediately.

“Damn it, who do you look down on?

Am I someone to extort money from people?”

This…

Zheng Jishou was truly puzzled by this slap, especially after hearing Bai Xiaofan’s dissatisfied cursing.

Wasn’t it you who asked for money?

I’ve given you all the money in my wallet, and it’s fine if you don’t want it, but why the hell are you hitting me?

Zheng Jishou had lived for over twenty years, and it had always been him bullying others.

How could he have ever endured such humiliation?

In an instant, he felt incredibly wronged.

If it were not for the fact that he couldn’t beat Bai Xiaofan, Zheng Jishou would absolutely have charged forward to fight Bai Xiaofan to the death.

“Moron, how come your entire Zheng family is full of morons?

Zheng Jiluo is a moron, and so are you.

Surely your mom and dad aren’t closely related, are they?”

Seeing Zheng Jishou’s face filled with grievance as he looked at him, Bai Xiaofan shook his head speechlessly, and then generously said, “Young master just used a coin to kill your dog.

You saw that, right?”

Hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, Zheng Jishou could only nod subconsciously; as for the insult to his intelligence, he pretended not to hear it.

“Now that the coin is stained with blood, don’t you think you should give me a brand-new one?” Bai Xiaofan said, lighting a cigarette.

“I…

I…

I don’t have any cash on me.

I only have bank cards, and these cards together have…

together they have several million!”

Stammering, Zheng Jishou knelt on the ground to pick up the cards, trying to stuff them into Bai Xiaofan’s hands.

“Whether you carry cash or not is your problem, but I’ll tell you this, young master only wants a one Yuan coin, no more, no less!”

Bai Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders, maintaining his stance.

What the hell am I supposed to do now?

As a young master so wealthy, who needs to carry cash when going out?

Zheng Jishou was truly on the verge of tears…

“Third Young Master, here’s a coin for you!”

A lackey trembled as he pulled out a one Yuan coin from his mouth, handing it to Zheng Jishou.

“B…

Big Brother, here you go!”

Zheng Jishou presented the coin with both hands, bowing as he offered it to Bai Xiaofan.

“Get lost, and remember to tell your family’s steward, if you dare to trouble He Miaor again, I, Bai Xiaofan, wouldn’t mind turning the Zheng family into the next Huang family!”

Bai Xiaofan glanced at the coin and then waved his hand dismissively, turning to return to the company of the ladies.

Bai Xiaofan?

Was this devil the same one who had destroyed the Huang family and made Yang En, the former servant of the Huang’s, his own slave?

Zheng Jishou was scared to the point he couldn’t walk anymore and left in a panicked flight with the help of his lackeys!

What Bai Xiaofan didn’t know was that in Jiang Province today, he had gained the moniker; God of Slaughter, Bai Xiaofan!

“Hey, why did you let those guys go?

You have no idea how arrogant that asshole Zheng Jishou was just now!” Jiang Feifei stood with her hands on her hips, glaring at Bai Xiaofan indignantly.

“Why should I keep him here?

It’s not like I’m going to have him join us for dinner,” Bai Xiaofan responded, rolling his eyes at Jiang Feifei before signaling Murong Wan and the others to enter the room.

“You…”

Jiang Feifei was furious.

When would this jerk finally take her seriously?

Was she really that unattractive?

“Xiaofan, I really owe you one this time!”

He Miaor whispered her thanks to Bai Xiaofan, who sat across from her.

“Auntie, if you’re thanking me, doesn’t that make me an outsider?” Bai Xiaofan feigned unhappiness as he spoke, gesturing for Murong Wan to distribute the gifts to everyone else.

“But this isn’t a long-term solution; even though you drove them away today, they definitely won’t let it go so easily.

If they deliver me to One-eyed Sculpture, the Zheng family can secure his support!” He Miaor sighed softly, still not harboring much confidence for the future.

“Don’t worry, Auntie.

In a few days, I’ll take you to the Zheng family to talk to their family head, Zheng Zhonghe.

If they agree to stop bothering you, I’ll let them go; otherwise, I’ll beat them up for you!” Bai Xiaofan patted He Miaor gently, signaling her not to worry.

The Zheng family and the Huang family were two of the three big families in Jiang Province.

If he could take down the Huang family, he could do the same to the Zheng family.

Moreover, his cultivation level had risen even higher since then.