Slaughtering the Zhao Family

Losing a son is painful. And losing two sons simultaneously was a great blow, even to a greedy person Zhao Lei. In that grief, he didn't notice a dagger aiming at him.

 Yu Fengming didn't care even if Zhao Lei was in mourning. His eyes remained cold. Then he quickly plunged his dagger into the middle-aged man's back.

 Red blood immediately splattered. The pain in his back finally woke Zhao Lei's mind. His eyes bulged sharply. He immediately got up. In the blink of an eye, he grabbed Yu Fengming's neck and tightly strangled him.

 "How dare you come and make a mess here!" Zhao Lei growled angrily.

 Yu Fengming coughed and started to have trouble breathing. His face changed color from red to purple alternately. With difficulty, he said, "You dared to wreak havoc and kill my entire family. Why am I not allowed to do the same?"

 "Well done, Little Bastard! You are dead!"

 Whoosh!