The Urban Hiding Genius

C113 He Made a False Accusation!



C113 He Made a False Accusation!

2The leader of the group is unattractive, bald, with a two-finger long scar on his head. Perhaps it was because of the stitch, but he was extremely fierce, which was in stark contrast to the other young men. Judging from the situation, they were all from the Cang family.    

    

Jiang Feifan couldn't help but laugh, "If I were a poor man, then you would be an ugly man. Whose brain did you use to do this? You are really ruthless!"    

    

When he heard this, the ugly young man suddenly pulled out the blade of his sword, drew out a sword flower, and rushed towards Jiang Feifan.    

    

He was fast and quick!    

    

He had never thought that the people of the Cang family would have such a hot temper.    

    

Luckily, Jiang Feifan was not an ordinary person. He grabbed the cloth and threw it forward. He threw both of his fists at the ugly man and sent him flying three meters away. He almost fell into the river. A few of his men hurried forward.    

    

"Third senior brother, are you alright?"    

    

"Gu Hong, are you alright?"    

    

"Stinking brat, how dare you attack the people of my Cang family? You're dead meat today!"    

    

Very quickly, these people attacked together. However, Jiang Feifan didn't show any signs of fear. Instead, he smiled and said, "Let's attack together. I don't want to teach you guys a lesson one by one!"    

    

Ever since the last time he had a relationship with Han Siyu, his martial arts had been increasing day by day, and the power of his punches and kicks was even greater than before.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

At this time, an old man walked out and stopped them.    

    

"Little brat, back off!"    

    

The person who came was actually an old man. This surprised Jiang Feifan. This old man shouldn't be in the capital. Why would he appear here?    

    

Old man? Surnamed Cang?    

    

Could it be that Cang was from the Cang family?    

    

"Young master, I, the Cang family, am not sensible. Please forgive me!"    

    

He was indeed old, but he was still as humble as before. It seemed that after the old man's death, he had become much more disciplined. He knew that Jiang Wenbin was just a pile of mud, and with his ability, he wouldn't be able to help him up. Instead of doing this, he might as well quit.    

    

He didn't expect ___ to have such a deep background. He was actually from a hidden family in South City, a member of the Cang family!    

    

"Third Brother Cang, I'll give you some face, right? You even dare to scold my people?"    

    

At this moment, the ugly man pointed at the old man's nose and scolded. It made him feel a bit awkward, and he couldn't hold his face any longer. However, he did not reply. Instead, he smiled apologetically and said, "So it's Little Nephew Gu Hong. I forgot to introduce you. This is a person from the Jiang family in Jing City. What do you think... "    

    

"Who the f * ck is your nephew?!"    

    

"The Jiang family is nothing. Do you think the current Jiang family is like the Jiang family from 25 years ago?"    

    

"Let me tell you, Cang Laosan, you are a dog of the Cang family. If you dare to show off in front of me, I will find someone to cripple you!"    

    

This ugly man had gone mad to a certain extent, totally not putting the old man in his eyes.    

    

However, Old Man Gu was still a servant of the Jiang family. Scolding him was the same as scolding himself. Therefore, Jiang Feifan said arrogantly, "If you have the ability to fight one on one, kneel down and call me grandpa if you lose!"    

    

"Sure!"    

    

He actually agreed, but he wasn't the one who was going to fight.    

    

It was an old man who appeared from behind him. His face was full of wrinkles, and his beard and hair were half-white and not black. He had a fierce look on his face.    

    

"Uncle Fu, it's him. Help me teach him a lesson and break his legs!"    

    

Uncle Fu sized up Jiang Feifan from head to toe. He was ready to fight, and his aura was like that of an old man educating a child.    

    

"Be good, listen to Young Master Gu Hong. Spend your legs to prevent this old man from making a move!"    

    

He practically spoke in a commanding tone, and he was extremely arrogant. It was as if he felt that it was only natural for Jiang Feifan to admit defeat since he had come forward.    

    

However, he was wrong.    

    

No matter how strong he was, Jiang Feifan didn't intend to accept his fate.    

    

He asked the old man, "Old Man, where did this old bastard come from? Why do I feel like he is farting in front of me?"    

    

"You..."    

    

Hearing Jiang Feifan's cold words, Uncle Fu collapsed on the spot.    

    

"I think you are giving me face and not giving me face!"    

    

As he spoke, he took three steps, two steps, and one step at a time. His speed was very fast, and he threw a punch at Jiang Feifan's chest. Jiang Feifan barely dodged the punch. He could feel the strong wind from the punch. If this punch really hit him, even if he didn't die, he would still lose half of his life!    

    

After a few moves, Jiang Feifan couldn't counterattack at all. He was forced to dodge repeatedly. If there was a punch that hit him, he might lose his life.    

    

The old man was also very worried. He rubbed his fists by the side, but secretly sighed that his little bit of martial arts might not be able to help at all.    

    

"Young master, be careful!"    

    

Seeing Uncle Fu's fist coming towards Jiang Feifan, there was no way he could avoid it. Behind him was a mountain stream, like a bottomless abyss, dozens of meters high. Adding on the fact that there were huge rocks below, if he fell... Even if he didn't die, his organs would definitely be shifted, and he wouldn't be able to die again.    

    

Just as he was about to fall down, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Uncle Fu's leg. Then, he fiercely pulled, and Uncle Fu couldn't stand stably. The two of them fell down the mountain together. Luckily, Uncle Fu had already grabbed the bridge with one hand.    

    

But even so, he couldn't bear the weight of the two of them with one hand.    

    

Jiang Feifan's hand also climbed from his knees to his thighs, then to his lower back and neck. He was like a monkey, impressively treating Uncle Fu's body as a stairway to heaven. Uncle Fu didn't let go because he was afraid of death.    

    

"Stinking brat, you actually..."    

    

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Feifan also grabbed the edge of the bridge, flipped over, and got onto the bridge.    

    

On the other hand, Uncle Fu was just about to come up when he saw Jiang Feifan pressing down on him. He smiled and said, "Old man, half of your body has already entered the yellow earth. Why don't I bury the other half of your body as well?"    

    

What he said was very obvious. Did he mean that he wanted to die or live?    

    

If he wanted to live, he would have to lower his head and admit his mistake. I wouldn't think about harming you.    

    

"Young Hero, don't harm my life. I was also entrusted by someone!"    

    

After living for more than half of his life, he had gained both fame and fortune. Although he was still a small figure, he still had the reputation of being respected by thousands of people. If he died, all these years of hard work and suffering in the Cang family would be in vain.    

    

However, the ugly Cang Guhong didn't want to lose face. He gritted his teeth and cursed, "Uncle Fu, you dare to beg for mercy?"    

    

"Go to hell!"    

    

As he spoke, the ugly man was about to step forward and kick Uncle Fu, wanting him to fall to the bottom of the mountain.    

    

"Third Young Master, you actually..."    

    

Uncle Fu found it hard to believe, but he discovered that Jiang Feifan's hand, which was holding his arm, suddenly moved to the side. Cang Guhong's kick missed, and he lost his balance and fell towards the mountain stream.    

    

As for Uncle Fu, he could only watch helplessly as he fell down.    

    

He borrowed the force and was pulled onto the bridge by Jiang Feifan. Then he looked at that ugly man, who had fallen onto a big tree in the mountain stream, and did not move at all.    

    

"Hu!"    

    

"Luckily, I fell on a tree!"    

    

"It's all your fault. I have to report this to the Cang family. If anything happens to the Third Young Master, it's all your fault..."    

    

In an instant, Jiang Feifan was also stunned. This Uncle Fu really didn't know what was good for him. It was clearly him who saved his life, but he actually made a false accusation.    

    

People's hearts!    

    


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