Leng Feng, You Will Definitely Die Today For Killing My Son

"Leng Feng, who killed my son, you will definitely die today!"

Fourth Elder Jia Ziwen held a King-level weapon. He raised his head and laughed loudly.

"You despicable brat, you're finally out!"

"This day next year will be your death anniversary! Is our Jia family someone you can casually kill?"

Third Elder Jia Zijiang's face was filled with anger and killing intent. He held a King-level weapon in his hand and snorted.

"I didn't expect you to come out today!"

"Are Guo Botao and Jia Xinpeng, the personal disciples of Vice Principal Zhou Xingshi, so easy to kill?"

"Today, one of us is going to die!"

Vice Principal Zhou Xingshi, who had a Quasi-King-level weapon, smiled insincerely.

As the vice-principal of Jinning Academy, not only did he not protect his disciples.

Instead, he stood on the Jia family's side and came to kill his disciple from Jinning Academy.