SFS Chapter 307 Dividing the Feng Family
Chapter 307 Dividing the Feng Family
The sudden sound nearly scared Xu Bancheng out of his wits. His heart stopped abruptly, and he stared wide-eyed at the young figure that had appeared out of nowhere, his face filled with terror.
familiar!
It's all too familiar.
Isn't that the figure we just brushed past?
Upon closer inspection, Xu Bancheng knew who the other party was.
It turned out to be...
Qin Tiandi!!!
Oh My God.
He didn't die.
Xu Bancheng trembled all over, and the fear on his face could no longer be concealed.
Six months.
For a full year and a half, he never expected that, just as the major families were about to wrap things up, that man would return...
Gah!
The driver was startled by Qin Chuan's sudden appearance and quickly slammed on the brakes, causing the luxury car to stop sideways on the road.
Despite the constant honking from behind, the driver dared not move an inch. As Xu Bancheng's driver, how could he not know who this young man was?
Barbie Q is now available.
Both the driver and Xu Bancheng sat trembling in their seats, terrified, not daring to utter a sound.
After a long while, Xu Bancheng finally spoke in a trembling voice, "General Qin... we didn't... we didn't plan to go to the Feng family..."
Qin Chuan frowned, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
Xu Bancheng was terrified by that look; he knew very well what kind of person the other was.
Half a martial arts master attended the Feng family's birthday banquet six months ago.
Not only that, Qin Chuan also stormed into the Martial Arts Holy City. In order to kill him, the Earth Martial Arts Alliance did not hesitate to erase an island from the map.
So... they didn't die?
"General Qin... I'm going to the Feng family..." Xu Bancheng quickly changed his words, knowing that there was no point in continuing to hide it. The other party was capable enough to find out at any time.
If the truth comes out later, Xu Bancheng will surely die.
"Let's drive then."
Qin Chuan's voice rang out calmly: "It just so happens that I'm also going to the Feng family to see my maternal grandfather."
"Drive...drive the car," Xu Bancheng hurriedly instructed the driver.
The driver swallowed hard. Despite his trembling hands, he frantically started the car. It moved slowly forward, but not fast. He couldn't help it; the brakes on the accelerator were shaking, so he couldn't go fast even if he wanted to.
Qin Chuan stared ahead, his voice cold: "Tell me, what has happened in Hong Kong during the six months I was away?"
Xu Bancheng dared not hide anything, so he told her what had happened in the past six months.
From the moment news of Qin Chuan's death arrived, the four major families of Hong Kong Island—the Qian, Sun, Xu, and Wang families—began to plot.
Their goal was to target the Feng family.
However, none of the four major families were in a hurry. Instead, they waited until a month later before making their move.
However, the Feng family was not so easy to deal with at this time. After all, the Feng family had officially entered the martial arts family and had a warrior like Feng Lei from the Tian Shu Holy Land.
The four major families were also very patient, taking action against the Feng family from a business perspective. They also spent a lot of money to hire martial artists in an attempt to defeat the Feng family.
After several months, the Feng family was starting to feel the strain, and today was the day to bring things to a close.
Of course, there was another reason why things were able to end so smoothly: the Ye family provided support.
"Oh, you mean the Feng family has an eighth-realm martial artist?"
Qin Chuan was somewhat surprised.
"Yes, if it weren't for this eighth-realm martial artist, we would have finished this off long ago."
Xu Bancheng nodded: "General Qin, I have told you everything I know. I admit that I have indeed taken action against the Feng family in the past six months, and I have some resentment in my heart. After all, my son was crippled by you, and so were the other families, but... at least we did not cause any deaths to the Feng family..."
"I only beg you to let me go..."
I'm afraid of dying.
How could someone with trillions in wealth not be afraid of death?
Qin Chuan did not speak, but instead narrowed his eyes slightly.
He hadn't expected that the Ye family would get involved.
Of course, he also guessed who the eighth-realm martial artist guarding the Feng family was.
The Cao family has regained control of the Tian Shu Holy Land.
The Ye family successfully advanced to the level of terrestrial immortals and manipulated the four major families to try and take down the Feng family.
The four major families naturally also wanted to annex the Feng family. You should know that the Feng family today is not the ordinary Feng family, but the Feng family of martial arts.
The Ye family probably also wants to absorb the Feng family...
Qin Chuan sighed softly. Whether it was the Cloud Top Villa, the Heavenly Sect, or now the Feng family, it was all just human greed.
at the same time.
The Feng family.
In the hall, Feng Shirong, the head of the Feng family, sat in the main seat, his aged face looking rather unwell.
Feng Taihe, Feng Taifeng, Feng Xiu, and Feng Lei were all lying on the ground, covered in blood.
The younger generation, Feng Rongrong and Feng Hao, hid in a corner, trembling with fear.
Ye Nantian stood in front of the crowd, but his condition was not good either; he was pale and covered in blood.
Besides the Feng family, there was another group of people in the hall.
Qian Anxiang, Sun Yan, Wang Tianba, Ouyang Chongguang, the Hong Kong Island Commander-in-Chief, and a peak eighth-realm martial artist from the Ye family named Ye Chun.
They started their trouble at the Feng family's birthday banquet six months ago, and now, six months later, it's still the same group of people.
Qin Chuan killed the sons of Qian, Sun, and Wang.
Now it can be considered that I've come to take revenge.
Ouyang Chongguang tapped his fingers lightly on the table: "Feng Shirong, your Feng family's power is gone. Why don't you just satisfy everyone's demands, or you won't have a good ending."
Feng Shirong's face darkened: "I can hand over the cultivation technique, but you cannot harm any more members of the Feng family!"
boom!
No sooner had he finished speaking than Ye Chun strode forward and struck Feng Shirong in the chest with a palm. Although Feng Shirong was still sitting in the same spot, he had already suffered internal injuries and his face had turned quite pale.
"Do you have the right to negotiate with us?"
"Hand over the cultivation technique immediately! My Ye family wants it!"
Ye Chun looked down at him with unparalleled arrogance.
Feng Shirong knew he had no right to negotiate, but all he could do now was to protect the Feng family as much as possible, so he had no choice but to obediently hand over the cultivation technique that Qin Chuan had passed on to the Feng family.
After obtaining the cultivation technique, Ye Chun was extremely excited and took a picture of it with his phone, sending it to the Ye family.
"You're smart to know what's good for you!"
He snorted coldly, then moved to a chair, sat down, and crossed his legs.
"My Ye family has no other demands. As for the rest, we'll leave it to you. The old rules apply: once you've acquired it, my Ye family will receive 50%!"
"Understood, understood..." Wang Tianba and the others nodded repeatedly.
They weren't after the cultivation techniques, but rather the Feng family's assets!