After the meal, Jiang Feng pushed open the door, ready to go out.

"Dad, Mom, I have to go out and take care of something."

Liu Aifang and Jiang Jianguo simply smiled and nodded upon hearing this, without asking any unnecessary questions.

My son is now a martial arts master.

What he was about to do had long exceeded the scope of ordinary people's understanding.

Shen Weilan, dressed in martial arts attire, sat cross-legged on a cushion in the room, closing her eyes and practicing breathing exercises.

I also need to work hard to improve myself so as not to hold my brother back.

Once outside, Jiang Feng hailed a taxi and headed straight for Qiangsheng Group.

In the car.

Jiang Feng took out his phone to check the message Gao Qiang had just sent.

Last time, he was ambushed by a mysterious person. He recognized the other party as the renowned master "Pharaoh" and then handed him over to Gao Qiang for imprisonment.

After spending several days in the basement, the guy finally revealed where he lived.

After half an hour,

The taxi stopped downstairs at the Qiangsheng Group building.

As soon as Jiang Feng opened the car door, he saw three figures standing at the entrance downstairs.

Gao Qiang was the first to be seen. Compared to the last time we met, he had become much darker-skinned and was wearing a slightly oversized jacket, looking exactly like a fish farmer.

Standing next to him is Goldman Sachs.

This once arrogant young rich man has lost a lot of weight, his cheeks are slightly sunken, and his skin is tanned dark.

He was wearing an ill-fitting suit, and was smoking with his head down, so his expression was not visible.

The most eye-catching person was Su Ye, who was standing on the other side.

Today she wore a bright red, high-slit cheongsam that perfectly accentuated her voluptuous and alluring S-shaped figure.

Her fair legs were faintly visible beneath the cheongsam, and her fiery red lips, paired with a hint of spring in her eyes, exuded the allure of a mature woman, like a delicate red rose with thorns.

"Mr. Jiang!"

Seeing Jiang Feng get out of the car, Gao Qiang quickly jogged over to greet him: "How can I let you take a taxi every time!"

"My car, the Wenjie, is parked in the garage. I'll have someone bring you the keys later; you can keep it for transportation!"

Jiang Feng waved his hand, his expression indifferent.

"No."

"I don't have a driver's license, I can't drive."

In fact, now that he has reached the level of a fourth-grade grandmaster, he can release his true energy and fly through the air.

The speed at which something flies in the sky is much faster than the speed at which a car drives on the ground.

Flying so boldly in the sky is too conspicuous and would probably trend on social media that day. Taking a taxi is a better option for peace and quiet.

Gao Qiang dared not refute, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Mr. Jiang is right."

Just then, a fragrant breeze wafted over.

Su Ye walked gracefully closer in her high heels, and naturally leaned forward, her stunning curves brushing against Jiang Feng's arm.

"Mr. Jiang, it's been a long time since we last met."

"I heard that you beat one of the Jin family's kids into a cripple a few days ago?"

"Your methods are truly amazing!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Feng raised an eyebrow slightly, subtly taking a step back and giving her a dismissive glance: "How did you know?"

Su Ye covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes sparkling: "Oh my, Mr. Jiang, this matter has already shaken the entire city of Linchuan!"

"First you crippled Wang Teng, the young master of the Wang family, and then you trampled Jin Yiming of the Jin family under your feet."

"Right now, people in Linchuan City are asking about you."

"Even the Tie family and the Gu family are pulling strings everywhere, trying to get to know you, this outsider."

Jiang Feng gave a noncommittal, cold laugh.

The Tie family?

Family-oriented?

He had absolutely no interest in these forces.

Just as the atmosphere was becoming harmonious.

Goldman Sachs, standing at the back, suddenly snorted coldly and muttered under his breath, "So what if we win? A moment of satisfaction, but we've offended two major powers!"

"If the Jin and Wang families join forces to retaliate, won't it be our Qiangsheng Group that suffers?"

He had been harboring resentment towards his elder brother for siding with Jiang Feng.

He had specifically investigated Jiang Feng's background.

An ordinary high school student, whose father works at a company and whose mother is just a supermarket stocker.

With such a peasant background, what gives them the right to ride roughshod over the Gao brothers?

However, he had barely finished speaking when...

"Snapped!"

A crisp, loud slap suddenly rang out!

Gao Qiang slapped his younger brother hard across the face.

The slap was so powerful that it sent Goldman Sachs spinning halfway around, his vision blurred, and a trickle of blood even escaped from the corner of his mouth.

"Big brother! Are you crazy?! Why did you hit me?!"

Goldman Sachs covered his rapidly swollen cheek, his eyes red, his face full of resentment.

"snort!"

"There are no big brothers here!"

"Mr. Jiang is the only pillar of our Qiangsheng Group!"

"If you dare to disrespect Mr. Jiang again, I'll cripple you right now!"

After yelling, Gao Qiang suddenly turned around and shouted loudly into the building, "Everyone, get the hell out here!"

"Splash!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the main door on the first floor of the building opened.

Hundreds of fierce-looking henchmen from the Qiangsheng Group rushed out and quickly formed two rows in the square in front of the gate, looking menacing.

Gao Qiang looked around, took a deep breath, and said loudly:

"Listen up, all of you!"

"From this day forward, I, Gao Qiang, am no longer the boss of Qiangsheng Group!"

"I'm just Mr. Jiang's deputy!"

"The Mr. Jiang standing before you is the sole chairman of Qiangsheng Group!"

"Anyone who dares to disobey will be dealt with by Falun Dafa!"

These words caused an uproar in the room.

Hundreds of henchmen stood there dumbfounded, exchanging bewildered glances.

"Who's this kid? He looks like he hasn't even grown any pubic hair yet, probably a high school student?"

"Him? He thinks he's worthy of being our boss? What's wrong with Brother Qiang today?!"

"Damn it! While I was risking my life, he was still wetting his pants. I won't accept this!"

"Wait... I remember now! Last time Brother Dao almost got crippled while on a mission, it seems like he was taken down by this kid!"

Hearing the doubts and murmurs of his underlings, Goldman Sachs, who was covering his face, smirked with a smug sneer.

Gao Qiang, fearing Jiang Feng's anger, turned around and roared, "Shut up, all of you!"

"Do you know how the Black Tiger Gang was wiped out?"

"It was Mr. Jiang who single-handedly wiped them all out!"

"His becoming the leader is the greatest blessing of our lives!"

"boom!"

These words were like a bombshell dropped into the crowd.

The Black Tiger Gang, one of the four major gangs, was actually wiped out by this seemingly ordinary young man all by himself?!

The entire room fell silent instantly, and all the gazes directed at Jiang Feng shifted from contempt to horror.

Gao Qiang swallowed hard, preparing to continue establishing his authority.

Jiang Feng raised his hand and calmly interrupted him.

"In the age of martial arts, fists are the only rule."

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