Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

Jing Wenshan's back felt cold for a moment, and his hairs stood on his head.

On the contrary, although Jing Fengguo frowned, he did not object directly, and the whole hall fell into silence for a while.

Jing Wenshan rolled his eyes, and he could see Jing Fengguo's hesitation. Although the thorn was on his back, he knew that the source of the thorn was Jing Fan, but so what, "Grandfather, you can't hesitate about this matter. Whether he killed him or not may not be our guessing."

Jing Wenshan emphasized the tone of the last sentence, each word is very powerful, Jing Fengguo's heart will not be too strong, he believes that adding more fire will destroy it.

Ignoring Jing Wenshan, Jing Fengguo only slowly raised his head to look at Jing Fan. This kid's excellence and kindness are rare in the world, plus he is obedient and capable. I am annoyed by the influence of the Jing family, especially recently, it has changed a lot, and I seem to be two people from before.

He saved that kid from the Ao family, if Ao Ran was pushed to the forefront, Jing Fan would definitely be affected, no matter it was the Jing family or on this continent.

But this is related to the fate of the Jing family, it is really negligible compared to Jing Fan, besides, for Jing Fan, it will be difficult for the Jing family to convince everyone in the future, if he is really capable, the impact of this can be ignored.

Jing Wenshan hit the iron while the iron was hot, and his tone became a bit fierce, "That boy from the Ao family said it himself in front of everyone, how could he not avenge his family?"

Jing Fengguo frowned, and said, "Jing Fan, you got close to that kid from the Ao family, did he do it?"

Seeing Jing Fengguo questioning Jing Fan, Jing Wenshan couldn't help being anxious, "They have such a good relationship, how could they admit it, they might have colluded long ago..."

No one paid any attention, Jing Fengguo's gaze was only on Jing Fan's face, Jing Wenshan was a little afraid of his expression as dark as a black cloud, so he had to slowly silence.

There was no anger in Jing Fan's expression, only his eyes were very sharp, his tone was light, and there seemed to be a slight smile on his face, as if what the few people were discussing was nothing more than an unimportant parental shortcoming: "What if I say he didn't do it?" ?”

Jing Fengguo didn't move, and was so calm that he was almost ruthless: "You are the young head of the Jing family."

The Jing family, it's your responsibility!

Jing Fan chuckled, "Then I won't be the young Patriarch."

There was faint anger on Jing Fengguo's face, "It's just an outsider, the Jing family saved his life, why not ask him to repay the favor of saving his life now?!"

Jing Fan: "He was rescued by Xiangxiang."

Jing Fengguo: "Isn't Jing Xiang from the Jing family? Isn't food and clothing from the Jing family?"

Jing Fan suddenly fell silent, he lowered his head slightly, his expression was hidden under his eyelids, "Then, where is the evidence?"

Without waiting for Jing Fengguo to speak, Jing Wenshan hurriedly said, "Why do you need evidence? Many people know the news. Even if we don't push him out early, he will be pulled out by others!"

Jing Fan's tone was weird, his half-closed eyelids suddenly lifted, and the light in his eyes swept across all the people present with unclear meaning: "You all think so?"

The crowd became much quieter, avoiding his gaze one after another, unwilling to meet his gaze.

This kind of silence filled the whole room with a strange atmosphere, Jing Fengguo breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone became much calmer: "I know you have a kind heart, but you must also focus on the overall situation."

Hearing this, Jing Fan half-closed his eyes, he leaned half on the chair, raised his chin slightly, with a bit of disdain in his expression, and the evil and darkness in his eyes that no one had ever seen before, everyone saw it together With a tremor, he suddenly burst out laughing, and the more he laughed, the more aggressive and evil he was. The laughter was not loud, very light and shallow, but it made the room even more weird.

Jing Fan smiled and said, "You're wrong, I'm not kind, I'm evil, extremely vicious! I want to kill people every moment, I want to see scarlet blood, and I want others to cry bitterly. terrified, and begged me for mercy."

Just like when Wang Huailei died.

He didn't speak fast, his tone was not high, and with the slight smile in his throat, there was something delicate and pleasant to the ear, but the hairs of everyone present stood on end, as if they had seen a ghost.

Jing Wenshan's face trembled, and he turned pale in frustration, "You...what nonsense are you talking about! You, are you still Jing Fan! How could you say such words?"

These three consecutive questions, the tone is getting higher and higher, but the momentum is getting weaker and weaker.

Jing Fan glanced at him, and with just this one glance, Jing Wenshan's back was drenched in cold sweat. How could this strong murderous aura accumulated over a century and the arrogance of looking down upon everything should be possessed by a 20-year-old man?That aloof Tondelo is probably even less than one ten-thousandth of it with him.

Jing Fan's body leaned forward slightly, his face was as beautiful as ink and picturesque, which made people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves, but the words he said were cold and ruthless, "I used to think that I suddenly became a murderer with a heart as cold as iron. Devil, let go of all the gentleness and kindness in the past, this psychological process seems to have not experienced much struggle, am I too evil, but now it seems that there is nothing to question, it should be like this in my bones Evil, the blood flowing on my body has always been like this, what kind of medical family, what kind of relief to the world, now it is all just a joke!"

Jing Wenshan shouted sharply: "Jing Fan!"

This stern shout scared others, but Jing Fan was as light as a feather, and after brushing off the non-existent dust on his clothes, Jing Fan suddenly stood up, a tall figure stood in front of everyone, obviously standing on the same ground, He is indeed standing on the top of a mountain that is out of reach, "If you want to ward off disasters, do whatever you want. A helpless little person should be slaughtered by others."

Besides me, who can he rely on in the future?

Jing Fengguo was so shocked by his sudden change of attitude that he didn't react for a while, until Jing Fan walked to the door, he suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "You don't object?"

Jing Fan didn't turn his head back, "I don't object."

at the same time--

Tang Deluo: "Let that servant of the Chen family put the blame on Ao Ran."

Lang Cha: "My lord, that Ao Ran really doesn't seem to know the secrets. His own martial arts are mediocre, but only the Ao family's swordsmanship. I have seen his senior brother practice martial arts. Although he is very talented, he also has the same swordsmanship as Ao Ran."

Tang Deluo's eyes were cold: "Whether he knows or not, he must ask."

Lang Cha pursed his lips lightly: "Then, what about the Jing family?"

"You get someone to contact Tang Shengyou, and have a good chat with the Chen and Wang families. You must never let them shake hands with the Jing family." Tang Deluo's eyes were full of hypocrisy and pity, "This Jing family will be my Tang family." The first dead soul of the family to dominate this continent—to establish prestige."

Lang Cha tried to smile, "My lord is domineering, these small families are nothing."