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Shang Jin did not even raise his head, he was still staring at the gun in his hand earnestly. His expression was determined, his eyes filled with gentleness, as though he was staring at his lover.

This was going too far, Jane Xin stared straight at Shang Jin, a trace of hatred unknowingly surfaced in her eyes.

It was clear that Shang Jin didn't take her seriously at all, and instead looked at Lin Xinya who was behind her, his eyes filled with a cold light.

Facing his merciless ridicule, Luo Hua City Master's patience had already reached its limit. He couldn't help but shout loudly at: "Shang Jin, this is my house, please leave now."

After venting, the breathing in the room instantly froze. Shang Jin frowned in dissatisfaction, lowered his head and softly whispered: "There is no one who can challenge my authority yet."

Then, he raised his head to look at the face that was no longer perfect. The black gun muzzle was pointed at the center of her forehead.

"Bang!"

"AHH!" Jane suddenly fell to the ground and covered her face with her hands. Bright red blood oozed out from her face along with the smell of blood.

Jian Xingfeng heard the gunshots downstairs and quickly ran down the stairs. Only when he saw Jane sitting down on the ground, did he heave a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no one died.

Just as he walked out of his room, Shang Jin heard a voice. Lifting his head, he coincidentally saw the action of him patting his chest.

Shang Jin raised his gun, and shot towards a vase on his side, the vase shattered into pieces, which also successfully shocked Jian Xingfeng.

Jian Xin glared at Shang Jin angrily, but she did not dare complain, and could only cover her face and sob in grievance.

Seeing Jian Xingfeng come down, she seemed to have found a savior, and watched him walk towards her in a daze.

Who would have thought that Jian Xingfeng only glanced at him indifferently without showing any signs of concern, as if he was looking at someone else.

"I wonder how my heart offended the Mr. Shang to get such an outcome." Jian Xingfeng placed his hands behind his back, looking extremely strict, as if he really didn't know anything.

"Heh —" Shang Jin looked at him with ridicule written all over his face, "It's time to repay this debt."

With that, he pointed the black gun at her, his face expressionless.

When he saw the muzzle of the gun, Jian Xingfeng seemed to have just reacted, he said with a flattering smile: "Nephew, what are you doing?"

"Daddy …" Jane whispered in disbelief. Her eyes were wide open, and her expression could not help but become nervous.

She never would have thought that Jian Xingfeng would actually show weakness in front of Shang Jin.

Jian Xingfeng acted as if he did not hear anything, and continued to look at Shang Jin with a smile, but there was no trace of anyone else in his eyes.

Shang Jin looked at him, then looked at Jane Xin and Lin Xinya who were behind him, and spoke with contempt: "As expected of Jian Xingfeng, your own daughter is already like this, and you don't even have to care about her. It seems like, you're not too fond of this legendary daughter of yours, why not I just kill her?"

He wasn't joking, because he had already raised his hand and pointed the gun at Jane.

"Mr. Shang sure likes to joke around. I only have this one daughter now, if I don't have her, wouldn't I be taking my life?" Jian Xingfeng hurriedly stopped his, his heart in his throat.

Seeing Shang Jin put down the gun, he finally heaved a sigh of relief, but just as he was about to relax, Shang Jin quickly shot out his spear from her wrist, "I should have taken revenge on her body for Jian Ning's injuries."

But when Jian Xingfeng saw the thing in his hand, he didn't dare to say anything more. He could only watch silently as Shang Jin struck her wrist with a spear.

With a groan, Jane couldn't hold on any longer and fainted from the pain.

"Xin Er!" Lin Xinya lay on the ground excitedly, holding Jane Xin in her arms and looked at Shang Jin angrily: "You are so cruel, simply borrowing power, Shang Jin, are you not afraid of retribution?"

"Retribution?" Shang Jin pursed his lips in disdain: "In this world, only I am going to repay others, such as …"

He shifted his gaze onto Jian Xingfeng, "Is that so, Mister Jane?"

Jian Xingfeng took a deep breath, resigned to his fate and closed his eyes, "If you want something, then take it. Left or right is just a life."

That's it? Shang Jin pursed his lips in disdain. What he wanted was more than this.

He slowly walked towards Jian Xingfeng and placed the muzzle of the gun under his chin: "Now, it's just the beginning, Jian Xingfeng, it's time for you to repay your debt."

Seeing that Jian Xingfeng's face was pale white, Shang Jin put down the thing in his hand and looked at him with a face full of mockery.

He slowly approached Jian Xingfeng, bent down and whispered into his ear: "From now on, you better pay attention to your head."

Such a blatant threat made Jian Xingfeng's feet turn cold, and he was instantly frozen, especially when Shang Jin slowly squatted down to size up his.

Lin Xinya hugged Jane tightly, and looked at Shang Jin warily, afraid that he would do something bad.

He only saw Shang Jin slowly raise his bleeding right hand, pulling up his hand to look at the light, then said: "This hand is really not bad, what a pity, this is growing in the wrong place."

He turned his head to look at the nervous Jian Xingfeng, and said with interest: "She hurt Jian Ning's hand, and I also hurt one of hers, it can't be too much."

"Shang Jin, what exactly do you want!?"

Finally unable to control himself, Jian Xingfeng roared out with fury, his eyes completely red as he stared at Shang Jin.

He roared angrily, Lin Xinya also recovered from his shock and kneeled in front of Shang Jin, hugging his leg and said: "Mr. Shang, I only have this one daughter, if you have any grievances, just send it to me, don't hurt my child."

This scene made Shang Jin feel an indescribable pain in his heart. This must be what Jian Ning wanted.

He helplessly sighed in his heart. Forget it, these people would have to be tidied up sooner or later, so on account of Jian Ning's account, why not let them live a few more days?

"Jian Xingfeng, I'll let you off today, but next time, I won't be so lucky." With a cold snort, he turned around and left in a cold and arrogant manner.

Seeing that his figure had completely disappeared, Jian Xingfeng felt that he had lost all of his strength, he retreated a few steps and fell back on the sofa.

"No, I must think of a way, Shang Jin must die." He mumbled to himself, completely lost in his own thoughts.

It was the first time Lin Xinya saw it like this, and she couldn't help but cry out loud.

"What should we do now?" she whispered to herself, holding Jane's head.