"Hmph, does he really think that just because he's Huang Ningxia's son, I won't dare to touch him?
If I can't harm him, am I unable to harm his woman?"
Huang Linglang was completely enraged.
This is a direct challenge to his dignity.
"Fine, since you won't come, I'll take out your woman first, then destroy your mother.
I, the Young Sect Master of the Qinghuang Sect, personally invite you, and you dare not show respect, truly courting death."
Huang Linglang's expression became twisted.
"Listen to my orders, send everyone out.
Including the hired assassins and our own people.
I want Jiang Meng dead!"
He gave the command.
Soon, everyone began to move into action.
The dozen martial artists Huang Linglang brought from the Provincial City, along with a dozen hired assassins, moved together.
They gradually closed in on Jiang Meng.
They had already figured out Jiang Meng's patterns of activity.
Therefore, targeting Jiang Meng was almost effortless.
