Fatty Qian's face underwent continuous changes.
Once, Fatty Qian was a stain in his eyes; because of this matter, he almost didn't beco the Family Head of the Qian Family.
Could it be that this son he refused to acknowledge now dared to question him so boldly and confidently? Rage was breeding inside him, but the mont he saw Shen Feng, his anger quickly extinguished.
He steadied his emotions, as Qian Rongwen had no courage to confront Shen Feng!
When one man gains power, even his pets ascend to heaven.
Now, thanks to Shen Feng, people like Fatty Qian, Wang Anxiong, and Xu Dong had the confidence to stand up to all the major families in Wuzhou.
Qian Rongwen grew increasingly anxious in his heart, and his gaze involuntarily shifted towards Qian Gaoliang. Suddenly, he picked up a chair and ferociously smashed it down onto Qian Gaoliang's back.
"Bang!"
Struck hard by the chair, Qian Gaoliang fell to the ground, pain radiating from his back, leaving him sowhat at a loss. Why had his father suddenly attacked him?
Qian Rongwen didn't even spare Qian Gaoliang a glance. Turning to Fatty Qian, he said, "From now on, I have only you as a son. Today, I will beat this dog to death to vent anger for you."
Wasn't Qian Gaoliang the son Qian Rongwen loved the most? Yet now, to save his own life, he had stooped to such a level.
"Master, please decide how to deal with them," said Fatty Qian, disregarding Qian Rongwen, his gaze respectfully on Shen Feng.
Shen Feng had no liking whatsoever for soone like Qian Rongwen. He said to Qian Gaoliang and Qian Rongwen, "Between the two of you, only one can live. Make your choice!"
At these words.
Without hesitation, Qian Rongwen swung the chair again at Qian Gaoliang, this ti aiming for his head.
But Qian Gaoliang had regained his senses; he rolled several tis on the ground, avoiding Qian Rongwen's attack, and stood up frantically, yelling, "Have you gone mad? I'm your son, do you really want to kill ?"
"You have already lived half a lifeti. If only one of us can live, it should be you who dies, letting live. Isn't that a father's duty?"
Qian Rongwen scoffed coldly, "Gaoliang, you have been the young master of the Qian Family for many years, you have enjoyed all there was to enjoy, and even enjoyed what you shouldn't have. You have no regrets in life. If you had been born in an ordinary family, what you have done would have been enough to be shot many tis over."
"Crash!"
Qian Gaoliang picked up a plate and smashed it, then took a sharp shard in hand: "Cut the crap, do you think you're any saint? How many won have you slept with outside?"
"Right, that little songstress you've kept for a long ti isn't bad; she was very skilled with her mouth and gave great pleasure."
"She said you were no good, that she preferred because you couldn't satisfy her."
Qian Rongwen's face turned extrely dark. He couldn't believe his own woman had slept with his son. He smashed another plate and, holding a sharp shard, charged at Qian Gaoliang: "Since you like her so much, you go on the way to death first. I'll soon send her underground to serve you. After all, you're my son; I can't mistreat you."
Seeing Qian Rongwen charging at him.
Qian Gaoliang didn't choose to dodge anymore; he knew the only way to survive was to kill Qian Rongwen.
He took quick steps forward, thrusting the sharp shard in his hand at Qian Rongwen's throat.
Fatty Qian suddenly dodged to one side, and while Wang Anxiong couldn't react in ti, he stabbed the shard he held into the other's neck.
"Pfft!"
The shard pierced Wang Anxiong's neck, and a smile of a narrow escape from death appeared on Fatty Qian's lips.
But Wang Anxiong didn't die imdiately. Mustering his last breath, he grabbed Fatty Qian's arm and yanked it hard, pulling Fatty Qian toward himself as he fell over.
Clutching the sharp shard firmly, he ignored the blood flowing from his palm and, under Fatty Qian's horrified gaze, the sharp shard pierced his throat as well, "Fatty Qian, if we're going to die, let's die together. At least on the way to death, we'll have each other's company."
Wang Anxiong spoke in broken sentences, and as he finished these words, his body fell to the ground, the spark of life in his eyes fading away.
Fatty Qian, who also fell to the ground, desperately sought Shen Feng's help, "Ma-master, please, save . My son is already dead. I—I can live now, please, save ."
Shen Feng said indifferently, "Didn't I promise to treat the person who survives? Now you can survive. I am not soone who breaks his promises, so you'd better hurry to the hospital for treatnt!"
Alas.
It wasn't long after Shen Feng's words fell.
Fear grew on Fatty Qian's face; he truly feared death! But the shard was stabbed too deeply. He felt his mind growing more and more blurred until darkness enveloped everything, and he lost all consciousness.
After Fatty Qian's death, there wasn't a trace of sorrow on Wang Anxiong's face.
Wang Anxiong patted his shoulder and said, "Don't think too much. They fully deserved their deaths."
The spectacle of father and son, Fatty Qian and Wang Anxiong, killing each other in mutual destruction left everyone from the major families afraid to make even the slightest noise.
With the Jiang Family and Qian Family eting disaster one after another, the other families were even more terrified.
Shen Feng turned to Zheng Hongyuan and Zheng Wenmao and said, "No need to hide. This isn't our first encounter. I helped you both cure your cancer last ti. Are you here today to support ?" Explore stories on empire
Originally, Zheng Hongyuan and Zheng Wenmao had prayed that Shen Feng wouldn't notice them, continuously trying to hide behind others.
Zheng Wenmao then stood up and respectfully said, "Master, we are here to support you."
No one expected Zheng Wenmao's face to be so thick-skinned. With a wave of his arm, Shen Feng sent several streams of Spiritual Energy toward Zheng Hongyuan and Zheng Wenmao.
Though they had their bodies checked and the cancer cells were completely cleared, they still had hidden cancer cells left inside, undetectable by dical equipnt.
The hidden cancer cells generally wouldn't flare up, but once stimulated by Spiritual Energy, they could transform into active cancer cells and spread.
After being stimulated by the Spiritual Energy, the hidden cancer cells in Zheng Hongyuan and Zheng Wenmao's bodies instantly beca active and began to proliferate.
"As a thank you for your support, I've given you your cancer cells back. Congratulations, you're late-stage cancer patients once again," Shen Feng said.
The cancer cells spread rapidly.
This made Zheng Hongyuan and Zheng Wenmao feel a slight discomfort in their bodies. Upon hearing Shen Feng's words, they didn't harbor many doubts, considering the many miraculous abilities Shen Feng had demonstrated.
Feeling as if their strength was suddenly drained, they slumped down into their chairs, dispirited. If they had been willing to listen to Zheng Xiangming's advice back then, they wouldn't have ended up like this today.
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