These separated people usually did not dare to complain against Jiang Guchan, but now when they saw the "culprit" Ye Hong, their accumulated anger suddenly burst out.
"Get out of Jiang's house!"
"The Qi Mansion is no place for you, come out quickly!"
One after another, rude and angry rebuke fell on Ye Hong like a downpour.
How could an ordinary young man withstand such verbal and written criticism
But Ye Hong is not a mortal after all, and his state of mind has long been tempered to the point of being invulnerable to abuse.
He just asked Jiang Guchan next to him in confusion: "When did your Jiang family become a mad dog recycling factory? Why are there so many barking mad dogs here?"
Jiang Guchan suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You kid, you are scolding me too!"
Ye Hong's voice was not deliberately controlled, but was strengthened intentionally or unintentionally, and spread far away.
At least those Jiang family members outside the door could hear it clearly.
The crowd's voices paused for a moment, and then, like a hornet's nest being poked, more turbulent curses enveloped Ye Hong again.
Ye Hong shook his head silently and said with a sarcastic smile: "It looks more like it."
Jiang Zhong immediately took a step forward and stepped in front of Ye Hong.
He could no longer tolerate Ye Hong's arrogant behavior, nor could he tolerate an outsider being valued more by Jiang Guchan than himself.
You know, even he is not qualified to receive the inheritance of ancient Qi therapy!
Among the two boys and one girl in the Jiang family, only the eldest son Jiang Zheng has learned a little bit about ancient Qi therapy.
"Why?! Why is it that as the second young master of the Jiang family, my status is not as good as that of an outsider!"
The dissatisfaction that Jiang Guchan had accumulated in the past suddenly exploded today!
This is also the reason why Jiang Zhong brought so many people to make trouble.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhong reached out and roughly grabbed Ye Hong's collar.
"Get out of my angry house!"
But just when Jiang Zhong stretched out his hand halfway, Ye Hong raised his eyes coldly.
Looking at Ye Hong's cold eyes, Jiang Zhong suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.
A feeling of regret suddenly arose in his heart, mixed with an inexplicable fear.
It's as if if you continue to reach forward, your hands will be eaten by wild beasts!
Jiang Zhong didn't know where this feeling came from, but he had already stretched out his hands and had to fire the arrow on the string. He had no choice but to continue approaching Ye Hong.
"roll!"
Ye Hong opened his lips slightly, and a simple syllable came out of his mouth.
"Ding! Trigger entry-level sound intensity."
"Ding! Trigger ability linkage, automatically trigger mastery-level martial arts, automatically trigger mastery-level pressure!"
According to legend, in the Central Plains Province of the Yan Kingdom, there is a long-lost ancient martial art called [Vajra Lion Roar Kung Fu].
People who practice this ancient martial art can attack targets through sound waves.
At least it makes him dizzy, at worst it destroys his internal organs through his ear canal, causing his seven orifices to bleed!
Although Ye Hong had never seen that ancient martial art, he relied on his ancient martial arts skills to simply simulate that effect.
For Jiang Zhong, Ye Hong's simple syllable seemed to be carrying a huge force, like a mountain hitting him!
"Boom!" With a sound, Jiang Zhong felt like he was hit on the head by an invisible hammer!
The whole mind was like an earthquake in an instant!
After a while, Jiang Zhong couldn't help but take several steps back, until he retreated outside the Qi Mansion.
If a few children from the branch family hadn't caught Jiang Zhong in time, he would have been thrown into the mud.
(End of chapter)