Chapter 302: 302 Cut down

Hearing such words, Ji Jiangshan's heart flashed a trace of grief. He had long expected that Jia Quan would do something treacherous in order to protect himself.

Li Shanghe reluctantly shook his head, "Look at you, how sad you are when you are about to die. Your sworn brother betrays you, but your own son is hiding in a corner like a shrunken tortoise, watching you slashed to death with a knife from me.

He doesn't dare to fight like a man until now. I don't know how you could have given birth to such a coward. It's a shame.

If I had a son like this, I'd choke him to death in swaddling clothes."

How could Ji Jiangshan pin his hopes on his son? Although he hoped that his son could step forward to make a little commitment, for so many years, Dongchen had never let people have expectations. He had always been a coward.

Thinking of this, Ji Jiangshan's corners of the eyes' flashed a trace of tears. Bitterness and remorse mingled together. He knew his son better than anyone else. Over the years, his wife doted on him so much that he spoiled Dongchen from an early age. The more spoiled children are, the less independent they are. When they grew up, Ji Jiangshan found it hard to let Dongchen really suffer. Basically, everything depended on his temperament. Ji Jiangshan knew that if things went on like this, something bad would happen sooner or later. He even pinned on the emergence of more than a few characters such as Qin Feng, who could suppress Dongchen, and let him know he could not outdo others. But over the past few years, Dongchen really hadn't met any rivals. Basically, in Tianhe, people with some status didn't bother to trouble him. Although the Ji family had slipped, no one was willing to go against Ji's family, and those whose identity couldn't reach a certain level were unable to provoke Dongchen. This led to a constant expansion of his temperament, and in the end he almost didn't know what his last name was.

"Lill if you want, and don't talk so much nonsense."

Ji Jiangshan sighed, thinking that he had been at large for decades. As for Dongchen, there was really nothing to be done. Perhaps this was the fate of the Ji family. Unexpectedly, it was planted in this way.

"Dad, Dad!"

Seeing Li Shanghe's knife about to swing down, Ji Dongchen crawled in fright and fell to the ground several times in a panic, his face whitening. "Li Shanghe, don't do it, don't do that."

Li Shanghe looked thoughtfully at Ji Dongchen, who was trying to plead for mercy. He smiled and said, "What's the matter? Give me a reason."

"As long as you don't do it and spare my father's life, you can have anything."

Cried Ji Dongchen.

"Wow, if you have the ability, you can take the knife you have at hand and fight with me first. It's not certain who wins or loses.

Just let me make the offer. Isn't that too generous of you?"

With these words, Li Shanghe twisted the hilt in his hand, and the tip of the knife stuck in Ji Jiangshan's chest widened the narrow wound into a square, and the painful Ji Jiangshan howled like a wild boar, "Li Shanghe, if you are so capable, you just kill me!"

Li Shanghe did not care about such provocation, and continued his calmness, "Ji Dongchen, how? That's what I do to you, man. You still don't dare to take a knife? I'm not talking about you. Why are you such a loser? Can you be a little manful?"

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"Don't listen to him, Dongchen."

Ji Jiangshan still had the last hope, waiting for Qin Feng. As long as Dongchen did not start now, Li Shanghe would first toss him for a while, and finally deal with Dongchen. No matter whether Qin Feng would come or not, at least he would continue for a while in order to keep Dongchen alive.

Sure enough, Ji Dongchen still did not pick up the knife on the ground. Li Shanghe quite helpless kicked him open, laughed and scolded, "You see, such a stupid. He dare to claim himself young master Ji? He can't even take a knife. Oh, also relying that you did not dare to take it. As long as you dare to pick it up, now the head had been on the ground, believe it?"

Then he looked at Ji Jiangshan and said, "All right, no more dawdling. Get ready to go. You had my dad killed 13 years ago, and I gave you 13 more years to live, okay? Isn't that righteous?"

When the words fell, Li Shanghe pulled out the knife stuck in Ji Jiangshan's chest, and the blood column splashed everywhere. Ji Jiangshan knelt on the ground. His body continued to tremble. Li Shanghe stepped on his back shoulder, and Ji Jiangshan twitched a few times, but he could not move at all. That 70 centimeters long knife in Li Shanhe's hands slowly slipped to the neck of Ji Jiangshan. As long as the knife fell, in Tianhe, the resounding Ji Group's boss would disappear from then on.

Ji Jiangshan knew that he was going to die. He laid on the ground looking at Zhao Jun, who was not far away. He shouted, "All of you present, I will not spare you as a ghost. Come on, come on. Cut me to death."

"Shit! Go to die!"

Li Shanghe spit to the ground, his hands waving the handle. The sharp knife flashed a cold arc in the air, and cut straight to Ji Jiangshan neck. As long as the knife fell, Ji Jiangshan would die.

All had looked at him, but they dare not look directly. Ji Dongchen lunged toward this side crazily, but two Zhao Jun's underlings pressed him on the ground. Seeing Ji Jiangshan about to leave this world, but at this time, a dark shadow suddenly passed over the guardrail not far away. A bunch of extremely fast darts pierced the void. No one could react, but the knife that Li Shanghe was about to drop was directly shot away by the darts, and his hand was pierced directly through.

His whole person was kicked flying by the powerful force directly, lying on the ground in the pool of blood, shouting.

Qin Feng!

Yes, he finally came, appearing in the most critical moment, to save Ji Jiangshan almost certainly die.

Zhao Jun rubbed his eyes, a face of incredible, Qin Feng? How could it be him? It's really him!

Ji Dongchen shouted excitedly, "Brother Feng, you are here. You did come. Great."

Qin Feng looked at him like that, helplessly curling his mouth, "Young master Ji, you are really like mouses crossing the street. Now everyone bullies you. Where is your prestige in Free Man Bar? Come on."

Time flied. A few months were past soon. Then Qin Feng was still a waiter, and now everything had changed. Had he not come, the Ji family would have been destroyed by now, and it was still spectacular a few months ago.

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