"Hehe, is that so?" A cold laughter rang out as a middle-aged man in a nightgown walked into the staircase with his hands behind his back.

The nightgown was rather loose, and it wasn't tied tightly either. As he walked, his legs covered with black fur came in and out of the bottom of the bathrobe. One could faintly see the black hair on the crotch of this man.

However, none of the bullies dared to laugh. They all looked at this middle-aged man with fear and respect.

"Greetings, Master Wen!" A clever hoodlum was the first to shout.

Following this hoodlum's shout, everyone reacted.

"Greetings, Master Wen!" The sound shook the glass, and all the hoodlums shouted at the top of their lungs.

"Yes." Wen Jinhua looked at the first hoodlum with satisfaction, and then walked to Ga with a face full of arrogance.

"Dad, quickly kill this guy. Look at how he beat me up …" The young man cried out in grievance, his eyes flashing with killing intent.

He knew that as long as his father came over, the man who beat him up would die for sure.

He clearly remembered that a few years ago, he was arrested by the boss of a small gang for snatching a dancer in a bar. The leader of the gang also taught him a lesson like he did today.

However, his father, the Black Tiger Gang's protector, Wen Jinhua, had personally attacked that night, crushing the bones of the boss of the small gang into pieces. Under the boss' despairing eyes, he raped his wife and sister.

Even now, he could still clearly remember the despair in the eyes of the leader of that small gang. Whenever he thought of this, he would feel proud of his powerful father.

"Kid, quickly release your grandfather. I, your grandfather, can still beg my father to spare your life." The youth could not conceal his pride as he spoke arrogantly while relying on his father's power and influence.

"Idiot, shut up!" Ga Zi was extremely impatient as he gave another slap on the ear.

Instantly, the young man went silent. But his eyes revealed dense hostility.

Seeing that his own son had been beaten up, Wen Jinhua did not say a word. He still had a faint smile on his face, but he couldn't conceal the cold sternness between his brows.

"Tsk, what the heck is this? He's just an exhibitionist." Ga Zi looked at Wen Jinhua's expression and could not help but twitch his mouth. "He has the nerve to expose such a small thing to others."

"What did you say?" Wen Jinhua was finally angry. The following words were an eternal pain to him, so he couldn't stand people saying those words to him.

Without saying anything further, Wen Jinhua's whole body's energy burst out. He was impressively an expert at Qi Disciple level 7.

"Die for me!" A punch was thrown out with incomparable momentum.

"Shaolin Fist?" Ga Zi, facing this powerful fist, didn't dodge. Instead, he let out a strange cry, clenched his fists, and threw a punch back at Wen Jinhua.

"Bang!" The two fists intersected, shaking the heavens and the earth. He felt a strong gust of wind burst out from the point of collision.

Well, they'd saved the money for their haircuts, and their hair was all rolled back. Hmm, this hairstyle, it's definitely fashionable and avant-garde. When you get onto the street, don't look back too high.

The fist made contact with each other and the two figures retreated explosively.

"Soaring..."

Ga Zi's face was solemn, he retreated a dozen steps, only stopping when he hit the wall.

On the other hand, Wen Jinhua had only taken three or four light steps back; it was obvious that he was quite adept at handling the situation.

"After all, Ga Zi has only just condensed his Zhen Qi, and his Zhen Qi is still relatively thin, so he should be much weaker than Wen Jinhua. If not for the sharpness of the Overlord's Gold-body, I might have been seriously injured just now. " Chen Feng calmly analyzed the confrontation between the two.

"However, Ga Zi is someone that Martial Ancestor has his eyes on. Although he has yet to officially enter the sect, how could he not teach him some self-defense skills?" Chen Feng saw that Ga Zi did not look panicked at all and had a thought.

"Kid, kneel down and kowtow now and then join the Black Tiger Gang. I'll spare your life." Seeing Ga Zi's appearance, a thought suddenly appeared in Wen Jinhua's mind.

It was extremely rare to find someone as fearless as Ga Zi. If he could take her in as his subordinate, she would definitely be of great help. Perhaps, she could use him to take the position of the boss of the Black Tiger Gang.

Compared to his ambition, he did not mind taking in this man who had offended him.

"Hahaha, what a joke." Ga Zi threw his head back and laughed, "How could I, Zhang Ga, submit to you? Come, come, let's see the real seal on our hands!" After he finished speaking, a strong and domineering aura burst forth from his body, making those hoodlums unable to resist the urge to bow down and worship him.

"Zhang Ga, you're the Zhang Ga from the New He Gang?" Wen Jinhua felt the strong aura of Ga Zi and thought about the recent rise of the Xin He Gang. He sneered, "If that's the case, then I can't let you live."

"Puff!" Wen Jinhua's son couldn't take it any longer and fell to his knees with a thump. Growing up in a honeypot, he had gotten used to it. His willpower was weak and weak, and when he was hit by Ga's tyrannical aura, his legs went soft.

"Trash!" Wen Jinhua cursed loudly, but his eyes were filled with rage. In his rage, Wen Jinhua's movement was as fast as lightning. With a few steps, he crossed the distance of 20 meters and arrived in front of Ga Zi, throwing a punch towards his face.

"Come at me!" A light flashed in Ga Zi's eyes and all the muscles in his body bulged like balloons.

In the nick of time, Ga Zi's hands swept out in three waves, instantly removing more than half of Wen Jinhua's strength. The remaining fist force did not pose any real threat to Ga Zi, and he easily blocked it.

"Looks like he has some skills, but he still has to die today!" Before he could finish his sentence, Wen Jinhua abruptly kicked out with his shady leg. The strength behind his kick was so strong that it could break a steel plate.

Ga Zi was not afraid in the face of danger. With a stomp of his legs, the floor tiles under his feet were crushed to pieces. With this stomp, his body had already jumped above Wen Jinhua's head and dodged the kick.

"Humph, White Crane's Wings!" Wen Jinhua's hands formed a hook and stretched upwards, just like two sharp cranes, ruthlessly attacking Ga's legs. The speed was so fast that it made it impossible for Ga Zi to dodge.

Chen Feng did not move because he could clearly see the confidence in Ga Zi's eyes. There must be something on which he could rely.

"Mountain Piercing Finger!" With a soft shout, Ga Zi's right hand fiercely pinched with a sword finger, and an extremely violent energy gushed out from his fingertip, instantly shooting towards Wen Jinhua's lifted right hand.

Immediately, Wen Jinhua's right hand stopped moving and then softly drooped down. Ga Zi seized the opportunity to dodge the waving left hand, dodging to the side in a flash.