"President Jiang, I want to explain this to you today. It was the people under your grandson Jiang Long who bullied my family, otherwise I would not have a conflict with him."

Jiang Long said at this time: "Grandpa, he has admitted that it was him who killed my dad!"

Chen Xingran said: "Where did I admit it?"

Jiang Long pointed to Chen Xingran and said, "You said everything. Cui Haifeng was cured by you, and you also know all the plans of Cui Haifeng to kill my father. What you said to me in person just now, many people present heard it. Do you still want to deny it?"

Chen Xingran laughed and said, "I said that, but I also said that Jiang Tielin's death was his own fault and he deserved it."

Chen Xingran's words instantly angered Jiang Hong. Jiang Hong glared at Chen Xingran with a sneer on his lips: "Boy, you are the crazy young man I have seen in so many years! A man as crazy as you can't live long."

Eight warriors walked out behind Jiang Hong, all of whom were innate warriors, and their strength was close to Yan Wutai.

They did not belong to the Jiang family, but were some elite forces of the Qin Provincial Shangwu Organization, but they all obeyed Jiang Hong's orders.

"President, let us take action to destroy him!" The eight people took the initiative to ask for his order.

Before Jiang Hong issued the order, he kept looking at Zhao Qiansun and others opposite him with a arrogant look, with all his eyes joking.

The people brought by Jiang Hong are very different from those brought by Jiang Long. All members of the Shangwu Organization are martial artists. Although some people are not warriors, more than ten people form a formation and are capable of competing with the warriors.

Just the hundreds of people Jiang Long brought now, no family can fight against in Chang'an City.

At this moment, the pressure had reached Chen Xingran's side. Everyone except Chen Xingran felt that their breathing was a little heavy.

The heads of the Zhao Qian and Sun families, facing Jiang Long, were all able to boost morale.

But they have never fought directly with Jiang Hong. It’s not that they don’t believe that Chen Xingran has the ability to fight, but that the oppression that Jiang Hong brought to them is too strong.

Sun Youde didn't calm down and asked, "Mr. Chen, Jiang Hong is really here, what should I do now?"

Chen Xingran took out his cell phone, looked at the time, and said, "There are still a few minutes left."

Sun Youde asked in confusion: "What are there still a few minutes?"

"In a few minutes, Jiang Hong will bow his head to apologize to us."

When Chen Xingran said this, his voice was neither loud nor small, just enough for Jiang Hong to hear it.

Jiang Hong suddenly sneered: "Chen Xingran, are you suffering from paranoia? My son's death is related to you. Do you think I will let you go! I will apologize to you! You are too fantasy, right?"

Chen Xingran said: "It seems that President Jiang doesn't believe me?"

Jiang Hong pointed his finger at Yan Wutai, Qian Tangyan and others at this time, and he said, "I will give you a chance. Now I kneel down and beg for mercy. I can still let you continue to live in Chang'an City. Don't follow Chen Xingran to the dark!"

The eight warriors under Jiang Hong also took a few steps forward at this moment, each of them with fierce eyes, waiting for Jiang Hong to issue an order.

Now the Zhao, Qian and Sun families have long lost their hearts towards Chen Xingran. Besides, this situation has come to this situation, so there is no way back.

The only thing that was tangled inside was Yan Wutai, but he couldn't help but kneel down and beg for mercy. In addition, no one around knelt down and begged for mercy, he was not changing his position.

However, Yan Wutai was very surprised. He was very curious about what magic Chen Xingran had that could make these people work so wholeheartedly for Chen Xingran.
Chapter completed!