Zheng Jian, was he ever thrown into a septic tank?

Just thinking about it, they all felt as sick as if they had eaten flies, and looked at Zheng Jian with a little more sympathy involuntarily.

Of course, this is a subconscious behavior.

"Don't even think about it. If you hadn't provoked me over and over again, and even asked me to take the initiative to challenge you... would you have been thrown into the septic tank by me? Or would you have accidentally killed Hu Jie?"

When Zheng Jian was so angry that his body was shaking violently, Duan Lingtian continued to sneer.

"Uncle Qiang, Mr. Lin, kill him! Kill him!!"

Zheng Jian's eyes turned red and he roared.

"Zheng Qiang, he caused the first member of the younger generation of our Zheng family in Xinnan Town to be expelled from the Qiushan City Lord's Mansion. His crime is unforgivable! So you kill him, which can be regarded as venting the bad breath for the family."

The old man stared at Duan Lingtian with his cold eyes and said calmly.

In his words, it seemed that he did not intend to take action himself, or perhaps, in his eyes, the young man in purple in front of him was not worthy of his action.

"Yes, Mr. Lin."

The middle-aged man ‘Zheng Qiang’ nodded and looked at Duan Lingtian with a stern look, “Boy, on the road to Huangquan, go and repent. Not everyone in our Zheng family in Xinnan Town can afford to offend.”

"I am the disciple of the Lord of Qiushan City. If you kill me, aren't you afraid that the Lord of Qiushan City will destroy your Zheng family?"

Duan Lingtian's sharp eyes swept over Zheng Qiang, Zheng Lin and Zheng Jian one by one.

"Duan Lingtian, as long as you die here, who will know that you were killed by our Zheng family? Aren't you strong? I want to see how many moves you can make in front of Uncle Qiang, a strong man in the Small Perfection Realm of Transcendence.

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Chapter completed!