While I'm at the martial arts academy, my wife is cultivating while I enjoy life.

"Brother Jiang is indeed a scion of a wealthy family; he can even afford a 1200 million yuan Iron Blood Armor."

"Not bad, not bad. Didn't your wife, Instructor Ye, also take out a loan to buy a Soul-Severing Spear worth several million?"

Jiang Dawei was very disgusted by his nephew's boastful attitude.

He was even more afraid that this guy would take over the Ironblood Armor by relying on that unspeakable secret.

He had someone buy this for him in the North.

"Zhaolong, a dozen people are approaching you from the third floor. There are classmates next to you. As the commander-in-chief, I cannot help you, otherwise your grades will be invalidated."

Jiang Zhaolong drew his black gold sword and shield.

"With the Ironblood Armor, these parasitic beasts can't do anything to me. As long as I can get close without taking any damage, I can kill a hundred of them."

"Brother Long, are there any parasites? Let's kill them quickly," Yang Ding urged.

Jiang Zhaolong pointed to the stairwell, "You guys go up and check it out, I'll cover you from behind."

"Brother Long, they're here to kill me. Aren't I just handing myself over as meat?"

Jiang Zhaolong patted him on the shoulder and said in an unquestionable tone, "Would I let you suffer? Go now!"

Yang Ding knew this guy was a scumbag, but he was also putting on an act.

Huang Bingbing followed him upstairs with trepidation, looking completely bewildered, and asked, "Where's the expert you were talking about?"

"That's Jiang Zhaolong."

"Holy crap, are you out of your mind? He's no expert whatsoever."

Huang Bingbing was panicked. Although she was arrogant and ruthless, she was terrified of Qin Xiangyu.

Yang Ding turned around and slapped her across the face, saying, "Who are you calling sick?"

"I...I...I..."

"Apologize."

"I'm sorry, Brother Ding."

"Alright, you go first, I'll bring up the rear."

Huang Bingbing really wanted to stab this scumbag to death, but in order to win over Yang Ding, she could only pretend to be very gentle.

"Okay, don't lose them."

She had only taken a few steps up the stairs when she looked back and found that Yang Ding was gone.

Then the ceiling above her head started to crumble and crack, which terrified Huang Bingbing so much that her face turned green.

"Earth-type parasite."

Her feet slipped and she suddenly lost her balance.

Then the stairwells on the second and third floors collapsed. Fortunately, Zou Xiaoren, who was hiding in the shadows, intervened.

The bricks that hit Huang Bingbing combined to form a stone slab, supporting the collapsed wall above.

"Hurry up and go."

After Huang Bingbing left, Zou Xiaoren withdrew his mental energy, and all the bricks from the three-story building were smashed onto Jiang Zhaolong on the first floor.

Jiang Zhaolong quickly used his shield to support the collapsing building; he managed to withstand the pressure of hundreds of thousands of pounds.

"Uncle, I'm trapped! Please come and save me!"

"Where are you?"

"I'm underneath the landslide."

"I didn't lose my armor, did I?"

"Holy crap, am I more important or is the armor more important?"

"to be honest……"

Just then, Jiang Zhaolong felt as if someone patted the back of his neck, and then the armor covering his body returned to its original state, turning into a shield.

He thought the button had been pressed down by a brick and didn't pay any attention to it.

Unexpectedly, a terrifying scene unfolded: a hand suddenly reached out from the darkness, pulling the shield back.

"Holy crap, holy crap, Uncle, that thief has appeared!"

"Go get him, what are you yelling for?"

"I'm supporting hundreds of thousands of kilograms of building material with both hands; I can't free my hands."

"Stomp on it, I'm coming right now. Throw away my shield and I'll skin you alive."

Jiang Zhaolong stepped into empty air and watched helplessly as his shield was pulled away from the crack.

Jiang Dawei didn't care about being recognized and threw several punches, smashing the hundreds of thousands of kilograms of wall that was pressing down on Jiang Zhaolong, sending it flying everywhere.

He looked at Jiang Zhaolong, whose face was covered in ash, and then looked around.

Where is my shield?

"It was...it was stolen by that guy."

Veins bulged on Jiang Dawei's forehead as he slapped Jiang Zhaolong, sending him flying dozens of meters away.

"You piece of trash, you even dared to swallow my shield."

"Are you stupid? You're my father, why would I swallow your shield?" Jiang Zhaolong roared.

His mouth was full of blood; this uncle's slap was not easy to take.

"Who the hell is your dad?"

Jiang Dawei slapped him again.

"I'll go back and tell Grandpa, no, I'll also tell my dad about your brother."

Jiang Dawei was furious. If this got out, how could he keep his position as general?

Can he still stay in Jiangling City?

He locked Jiang Zhaolong's neck, "You unfilial son, you might as well die."

"How could you lay a hand on your own son? Even tigers don't eat their cubs."

"I have seven sons, one more won't make a difference. I'm giving you one last chance. Hand over the Iron Shield."

"If it's been stolen, go catch the thief! What kind of skill is it to kill your own son?"

Jiang Zhaolong's mother didn't have much status in the Jiang family, so she relied on her uncle, Jiang Dawei.

Unexpectedly, this dog uncle never intended to acknowledge his son.

Therefore, Jiang Zhaolong harbored deep resentment towards him and was completely unwilling to back down.

A snap.

Jiang Zhaolong's neck was snapped on the spot.

David Jiang said coldly, "I've never treated you like my son. You're essentially a nuisance that should have been dealt with twenty years ago."

The reason for borrowing the Iron Blood Armor was to shut Jiang Zhaolong up, not out of any fatherly love.

His cold-blooded behavior was witnessed by all the Stinger members hiding in the shadows.

The members of Stinger were all illegitimate children who deeply resented their biological fathers. Seeing David Chiang's actions only further provoked them.

Qin Xiangyu turned to look at Huang Bingbing, "This is the expert you were talking about?"

"I...I was tricked by that brat Yang Ding. Should we kill him now?"

Qin Xiangyu slapped her across the face. "We've all been exposed. The Dragon Guards must be hiding somewhere."

Just then, Zou Xiaoren said, "Yang Ding seems to be in danger."

Seeing Yang Ding emerge from the pile of bricks, Jiang Dawei coldly asked, "Did you just see how the Ironblood Armor operates?"

"I didn't see it," Yang Ding shook his head.

"You have a wife who's in the space-age field, did she come along too?"

"If she comes, do you think you can hide it from her ears?"

"Where's that girl? Is she wearing the armor? Hand her over."

"I don't know where she is."

"Why did you steal my armor? Would you dare use it after stealing it?"

Yang Ding shrugged and said, "I didn't steal anything. Come and search me if you don't believe me."

Jiang Dawei had no idea that Huang Bingbing was a member of the Stinger organization; at that moment, he only wanted to kill her to silence her.

Even if people find out he killed his own son, he still won't survive in Jiangling City.

"Whether you know it or not is irrelevant. I'll kill you first, then go find her."

"Killing me will cause a lot of trouble for Jiangling City."

"Then you'll have to die first."

After saying that, Jiang Dawei threw a punch at Yang Ding.

Faced with such a master, Yang Ding could only evade.

Jiang Dawei's punch, with a force of millions of pounds, smashed the teaching building, making it teeter on the verge of collapse.

Qin Xiangyu gathered extremely high-temperature flames in her left hand, ready to save Yang Ding at any moment.

He raised two fingers with his right hand, signaling Huang Agui and Zou Xiaoren not to rush into action.

"Wait for the Imperial Guards to come out."

Just then, a giant water dragon sprang out of the Longjiang River not far away, baring its fangs and roaring as it charged forward.

Atop the dragon's head stood a tall woman in a suit, her long, curly hair billowing in the wind, revealing her stunningly beautiful face.

It was Governor-General Zhou Ruoxi.

"Jiang Dawei, stop!"