The sky of Hanjiang?
A sharp, cold glint flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.
This statement aligned with the situation Yang Fei had previously reported. Many believed that the Wuhu Group was the sky of Hanjiang!
"Then I shall overturn this sky!"
Ling Feng slightly raised his hand, and a terrifying, peerless aura instantly surged towards the three people opposite him!
Chu Jianghai's body slid back nearly two meters before he stopped.
Panting heavily, Chu Jianghai shook his head at Ling Feng again. "It's not like that! Mr. Ling, although you've suppressed the Jiang family completely, that Jiang family is nothing compared to the Wuhu Group!"
"Even my position as chairman of the Chamber of Commerce was casually arranged by them. Mr. Ling, please stop, or we will all die!"
As Chu Jianghai became increasingly agitated, Niu Zhipeng, standing beside him, couldn't help but cry out.
"Chairman Chu is right, the Wuhu Group is the sky of Hanjiang! My Martial Arts Association is just child's play to them! What master of external force, hehe, in Young Master Lei's eyes, they are just henchmen and thugs!"
"The Wuhu Group has countless martial artists under its banner, and many are as strong as Grandmasters! If you continue to investigate, many people will truly die!"
Ling Feng looked at the three men before him, completely enveloped by the fear of death, and understood what "the sky of Hanjiang" meant.
It meant the sky that could control their lives and deaths at any moment!
The fear the Wuhu Group instilled in them was soul-deep.
Therefore, even though they knew Ling Feng could take their lives at any moment, they continued to dissuade him.
They were seeking a sliver of hope in their desperate situation.
Because they all knew that as long as they could stop Ling Feng from investigating further, their lives would truly be saved!
Bang!
Yang Fei kicked Sun Ming in the back and said coldly, "Speak!"
Sun Ming fell face-first, then slowly got up, and then said to Ling Feng with a sinister expression, "I, although I am the president of the Azure Dragon Society now, my father was just a small fry in the Wuhu Gang back then. With just one word from Young Master Lei, my Azure Dragon Society would be disbanded on the spot."
As he spoke, Sun Ming's emotions also surged.
"Mr. Ling! We really cannot investigate further, people will really die, many people will die! If this sky is overturned..."
"Scram!"
Ling Feng uttered the word indifferently, immediately silencing Sun Ming.
Finally able to leave this place, finally able to escape Ling Feng's sight.
However, these three did not feel any sense of relief; they were extremely uneasy.
"Hanjiang is really going to change!"
Chu Jianghai sat in the car, holding his broken leg, looking at the sky outside, his face pale and bloodless.
Niu Zhipeng's wheelchair was stuck in the seat, unable to move, but his body trembled like a sieve.
Only Sun Ming clenched his fists, gnashing his teeth sinisterly, "It was going to change sooner or later. That guy named Ling is too arrogant. Since he has already investigated, it's useless even if we don't say anything!"
"This time, let him clash head-on with the Wuhu Group! The victor will be revealed soon!"
As Sun Ming's words fell, the three of them calmed down slightly.
For a moment, their minds were filled with one question.
Who would win!
They didn't know, nor did they dare to speculate.
After the three left, Yang Fei looked at Ling Feng's icy face and said, "Heavenly Venerate, these three are just scared out of their wits by the Wuhu Group. What they said..."
"They are telling the truth!"
Ling Feng slowly stood up and said lightly, "Only the Wuhu Group could make them so fearful."
Just then, Yang Fei's phone suddenly rang.
Yang Fei paused slightly, picked up his phone, and his eyes widened abruptly. He shouted at Ling Feng, "Heavenly Venerate, look!"
Ling Feng's brow furrowed slightly. What could have made Yang Fei so agitated?
Looking back, he saw that Yang Fei's phone had just received a video. The footage was quite blurry.
But in an instant, Ling Feng recognized one of the people in it!
Ling Yan!
This was his elder brother, how could Ling Feng not recognize him!
Ling Feng directly snatched the phone from Yang Fei's hand and stared intently at the footage.
On a dimly lit staircase, Ling Yan was being pushed and shoved upstairs by a group of people.
Although the faces of these people were blurry, their mocking attitude towards Ling Yan could be heard through the unclear voices.
Then the scene shifted to the rooftop.
The surveillance position must have been very far away, and the footage was even more blurry.
But Ling Feng still recognized that it was the same group of people, and Ling Feng saw the figure of Lei Haixuan, the young director of the Wuhu Group!
He stood in front of a group of dissolute young masters, waving his hand at Ling Yan, as if urging him on.
And Ling Yan's figure appeared so helpless, gradually retreating towards the edge of the rooftop.
As the scene reached the edge of the rooftop.
Crackle... the footage suddenly stopped, and the video ended!
Crack!
In an instant, Ling Feng crushed the phone in his hand into powder!
His eyes were bloodshot, and with his teeth clenched, a voice that seemed to come from the deepest abyss of hell rang out, "What kind of people are these?"
"The identities of some of them have been confirmed. Most are young masters from Hanjiang's influential families, including Wei Ziming, the young master of the Wei family, and Huang Yancheng, the young director of the Huang Corporation... they are all from Hanjiang's prestigious families, and none of them can be compared to the Jiang family!"
Yang Fei's body trembled. The killing intent that Ling Feng had exuded since returning from the battlefield, and which had never resurfaced, now poured out without reservation!
Yang Fei knew that Ling Feng was truly enraged!
Finally! Finally, the murderer who forced Ling Yan to his death had been found, how could Ling Feng not be angry?!
What Chu Jianghai had said earlier was correct.
The sky of Hanjiang was about to change!
Tonight, a blood-red cloud would shroud the skies of Hanjiang!
All sinners would be baptized by the pouring blood rain!
"Send these videos to everyone! By midnight tonight, I want everyone standing on the rooftop!" Ling Feng's voice grew even colder, his eyes burning with rage!
"Yes!"
Yang Fei did not dare to delay and immediately went to make arrangements.
Soon, the videos were transmitted to the phones of those present that night.
In a dimly lit bar, Wei Ziming, who was being surrounded by several beauties, suddenly saw the video transmitted to his phone.
He immediately straightened up.
"This is... the rooftop where that idiot jumped? Damn it! Who the hell filmed this son of a bitch!"