Zhang Xiaoxiang's words fell.
His father, Zhang Dahong, had long lost his patience.
But just as Zhang Dahong was about to order everyone to attack Ling Feng and the others together.
Ling Feng spoke unhurriedly, "I can tell you who killed Jin Zhiming, but you might not believe me!"
"Who is it? Tell us!" Zhang Dahong stopped everyone.
The truth was what they were most eager to know.
"The Yan family!"
Ling Feng uttered two words casually!
Everyone opposite, including Zhang Dahong, widened their eyes!
"How is this possible?!" Zhang Dahong was the first to exclaim.
His son, Zhang Xiaoxiang, pointed at Ling Feng's nose and shouted, "You're talking nonsense! Elder Jin spent his whole life with the Yan family, serving as their honored guest. How could the Yan family possibly harm him?"
Before others could excitedly curse.
Ling Feng shook his head at everyone and continued, "I can also almost confirm that the perpetrator was Yan Yulong of the Yan family, and most likely tampered with Jin Zhiming's treatment while he was recovering!"
Just as everyone dismissed Ling Feng's words as nonsense.
And were impatient to curse him.
Zhang Dahong suddenly raised his hand again, stopping everyone!
"You said during treatment?!"
"Yes, he has an injury here, and I am the one who injured him."
Ling Feng pointed to his shoulder, which corresponded to Elder Jin's injured spot.
Zhang Dahong's eyes nearly bulged out!
"You, did you really injure Elder Jin?"
Ling Feng shrugged, appearing noncommittal, and then waved his hand at everyone. "You should go find the Yan family. These are the Yan family's little tricks, trying to use you to cause trouble for me. However, if you don't go to the Yan family now, I will be going there myself soon!"
With that, Ling Feng turned around潇洒ly, letting Lin Shuainan and the others enter the house!
Naturally, they all obeyed Ling Feng's words, but couldn't help but look back repeatedly. Were these people really listening to Ling Feng?
Zhang Dahong's eyes were filled with indecision.
Seeing Ling Feng turn back into the house, Zhang Xiaoxiang became even more ashamed and angry. "Dad, don't believe his nonsense. If we go to the Yan family and mention this, they'll beat us to death!"
"Yes, Vice President Zhang, no matter what, this person is related to Elder Jin's death. We must capture him!"
"Exactly, we must capture him and bring him to justice, otherwise, we won't be able to explain to the President!"
...
Amidst their chattering, Zhang Dahong's eyes gradually turned bloodshot, and finally, he waved his hand, "Arrest him!"
But as they began to move, Yang Fei led some people to surround them!
Including Yang Fei, everyone was wearing masks.
And they were all holding handguns!
Almost instantly, these handguns were pressed against everyone's foreheads!
"Don't, don't shoot!" Zhang Xiaoxiang, who had been the most vociferous, was now the first to back down upon seeing the gun barrels!
The surrounding crowd couldn't help but gasp.
"Let's talk nicely, there's no need for weapons!"
"Yes, brother, be careful, don't let it misfire. My head can't withstand a bullet!"
Hearing many people falter.
Zhang Dahong's face turned extremely red, and his heart was filled with extreme dread.
No wonder the other party was so confident; they had already set up an ambush!
And these people were not only extremely skilled gunmen but also moved with incredible speed, likely possessing martial arts skills no weaker than their own.
This meant that even without guns, these people could easily kill them!
With guns, they had no chance at all!
"Wait, explain yourself clearly. Why would the Yan family do this? And why did Elder Jin come to find you? What is the reason behind all this?!"
Zhang Dahong, forcing himself to remain calm, questioned Ling Feng word by word.
At this moment, Ling Feng had already escorted his companions into the villa and turned back indifferently.
"You are not qualified to ask me these things. If you have any questions, go directly to the Yan family. Remember, don't let your people come again. Next time, there will be actual deaths!"
With that, Ling Feng closed the door!
Bang!
Zhang Dahong's forehead was covered in sweat. Only now did he understand what a true superior was.
From the very beginning, Ling Feng had not taken them seriously.
It was laughable that he, Zhang Dahong, had continued to question Ling Feng, which was simply courting death!
"Scram! Don't come back again! Otherwise, we'll kill anyone who does!"
Yang Fei rebuked coldly, retracting his handgun!
The surrounding men also withdrew their handguns, turned, and disappeared from the vicinity of the villa in an instant.
Zhang Dahong and the others watched all their actions clearly, their hearts filled with renewed dread.
Although they had brought many people, and their strength was considerable in the Kyoto martial arts world, they were truly no match for these individuals.
Moreover, these people were not just about to engage in a fair fight.
These people were absolutely capable of killing them!
"Let's go!" Zhang Dahong felt utterly humiliated and even more annoyed by the lack of backbone in the men behind him, who were scared off by such a scene!
Thus, a group that had come with great fanfare, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, now left dejected like dogs!
At this moment, Yang Fei arrived behind Ling Feng and reported respectfully.
"Jin Zhiming is dead, poisoned. The method was highly skilled, indeed as you, Heavenly Venerate, suspected, it was done through the medicinal powder on the wound! However, it is very difficult to detect!"
Ling Feng's eyes were filled with indifference, and his face showed no change in expression.
He simply waved his hand at Yang Fei behind him.
"Good, I understand. Later, you go choose some vehicles for Siqi and the others to use as transportation. Once that's arranged, we're going to the Yan family!"
"Yes!" Yang Fei acknowledged and retreated!
The few people beside him quickly gathered around.
"Big Brother, what's going on? Did that Jin Mao really die?" Lin Shuainan was the first to ask, looking like a curious baby.
"It was a person, not a dog, killed by someone named Yan Yulong, who then framed me. That's why those people appeared earlier."
Ling Feng glanced at Lin Shuainan, whose words had completely twisted the serious matter.
Lin Siqi then spoke, "Ling Feng, you said you were going to buy cars? I don't need a car, you don't need to get one for me..."
"One for each of you, for your safety, Siqi, listen to me."
Ling Feng's last two words were delivered with a strong, domineering tone.
Lin Siqi immediately softened and nodded obediently.
Xiuxiu, however, frowned slightly, "But the Yan family is deeply entrenched in Kyoto. Aren't you going to bring some people with you?"
"No need."
Ling Feng naturally understood Xiuxiu's meaning.
She hoped he would deploy the members of the War God Corps who had acted in Nanyun before their departure!
However, dealing with the Yan family alone did not warrant the deployment of such terrifying power!