660: C660 Those Who Covet Su Fangfei Shall Die!

C660 Those Who Covet Su Fangfei Shall Die!

"Shao Fu, are you crazy? Stop! He is your biological son!" The mother of the Jiang family, lady Guo Hong, rushed forward crazily and blocked Jiang Shaofu's path.

Jiang Shaofu could not bear it. He let out a long sigh, turned around and said apologetically, "Mr. Meng, can you spare my Jiang Family like this?"

Jiang Peilun, who was covering his swollen face, was stunned on the spot. He had even forgotten the pain of his chest being burned by the Lightning Extraordinary Talent. He stared blankly at this scene.

Once upon a time, he, Jiang Peilun, was full of ambition. He wanted to take down the Maple Flourishing Company, and he even treated that beautiful woman with knowledge and elegance as his exclusive property. In his eyes, Meng Ran was just an ant that he could crush with a finger, but what about now?

His father had actually slapped him for this young man, and had even apologized to him in such a lowly manner!

Jiang Peilun simply couldn't accept this huge difference. With a ferocious expression on his face, he roared furiously at his father.

"How dare you hit me for such a bastard!?"

However, before he could finish his words, another slap landed on his face.

"Unfilial son! Shut up!"

Jiang Shaofu was so angry that his face turned red. He even kicked his son's knee, causing Jiang Peilun to kneel down in front of Meng Ran.

"Apologize to him!"

Jiang Shaofu glared at his son and shouted.

"No!"

Blood trickled out of Jiang Peilun's mouth, but the arrogance of the wealthy families was gone.

"You!"

Jiang Shaofu acted as if he was going to slap him again. Lady Guo Hong, who was crying, suddenly stood in front of her son.

"Hit him! Hit him! Today, you will beat our mother to death! Kill Pei Lun and see who will take care of you! "

Lady Guo Hong's words deeply stung Young General Of Yanjing. He and Guo Hong had a son when they were old. It was a single message from the Jiang Family. It came to him. It was just this one son. If it wasn't because of the circumstances, how could Jiang Shaofu bear to hit his own son?

Jiang Shaofu's hand that was raised in the air could no longer be slapped. A line of old tears flowed down from the corner of his eyes. He turned around and begged Meng Ran in a low voice, "Mr. Meng, Jiang Shaofu has eyes but has no eyes. He doesn't recognize the heavens. Please forgive this unfilial son of mine for my sake."

As soon as he finished speaking, he actually raised his hand and slapped himself!

When everyone in the hall saw this scene, they were all moved. Jiang Shaofu had passed the age limit and was even more so Young General Of Yanjing. At this moment, he was actually begging for mercy from a young man of his own generation. This was even more unbelievable than him slapping his own son.

When Liu Chengwu saw this scene, he couldn't help but reveal a look of pity.

Everyone thought that since the situation had reached such a stage, it was time for Meng Ran to stop. However, Meng Ran still didn't say a word.

Jiang Shaofu felt a chill in his heart. He looked at Ning Wenbin and Ning Wenbin as if he was asking for help. He saw that both of them were looking at the ceiling at a 45 degree angle, as if it had nothing to do with them.

Jiang Shaofu let out a miserable laugh and shouted. "Meng Ran, our Jiang Family has already reached such a state. What else do you want?!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at Meng Ran. They were all puzzled. What exactly did this young man want?

Meng Ran flicked his finger and a little flame landed on Jiang Peilun's lower body. It was as if the flame had touched gasoline. With a whoosh, a flame that was dozens of centimeters tall was ignited.

"Ah!"

The heart-wrenching scream and the blazing flame reflected on Jiang Peilun's handsome face, making him look hideous and terrifying.

"Water! Quickly get the water!"

Jiang Shaofu and his wife, who had turned pale with fright, took off their clothes to help their son burn the flames between their legs as they shouted at the crowd.2

However, this flame did not seem like an ordinary flame. No matter how Jiang Shaofu and his wife attacked, the flame continued to burn fiercely. After a dozen seconds, the flame finally extinguished.

A charred smell filled the entire hall. Everyone knew that this Qilin son of the Jiang Family had been completely crippled...

Under the hundreds of frightened eyes, White-clothed Youth said coldly:

"Those who covet Su Fangfei, die!"

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