Chapter 301: Abandoned?

The Black Panther lay on the Ground like a dead dog, blood trickling from its mouth corner, motionless, and the Banquet Hall was so quiet you could hear a pin drop on the Ground.

Song Qing's face turned deathly pale in an instant, the arrogant smile that had been hanging on his face now frozen like a Stone.

He could not believe that the top hitman he had hired with an eight‑million‑a‑year salary, the Black Panther famed as the undefeated myth of the underground Fist arena, was sent flying by a single slap from Jiang Feng!

This is not a human at all—it's a monster!

Jiang Feng brushed away nonexistent dust from his hand, then sauntered slowly toward Song Qing.

His steps were unhurried, each foot pressing on the carpet as if stepping on Song Qing's heart, making him shiver and his back instantly soaked with cold sweat.

"You… what are you trying to do?"

Song Qing kept retreating, his legs went soft, and his voice trembled unnaturally.

"Jiang Feng, I warn you, don't come any closer! I am the son‑in‑law of the Xia Family; if you dare lay a finger on me, the Xia Family will not let you go!"

He said that while shrinking back, his back quickly pressed against the icy wall, with no retreat left.

Jiang Feng kept moving forward until he was only a step away, then halted.

Song Qing, terrified by his gaze, felt his whole body hair rise, his legs went limp, and with a thud he collapsed onto the Ground.

His crotch instantly soaked, a whiff of urine spreading through the air, causing nearby people to wrinkle their brows and step back.

"Hahaha! Song Qing, you're so cowardly! You got scared enough to wet your pants!"

Ma Jian was the first who couldn't hold back, clutching his belly and laughing loudly.

Duanmu Hongjie joined in, laughing so hard his back couldn't stay straight.

"I consider myself enlightened: the Family Head of the Provincial Capital Nine Great Families turned out to be a coward who wet his pants! Who would believe that if it got out?"

"So this is Song Qing, who relies on the Xia Family to wield power? He really disgraces the reputation of a prestigious family!"

"Just now he was so arrogant, now he's scared like a dog, it's killing me with laughter!"

"If you ask me, he's not a Song Family Head at all, he's clearly a dog of the Xia Family!"

Song Qing's face flushed red then turned white, ashamed and angry, wishing he could crawl into a crack in the Ground, but he now lacked the strength even to stand.

Jiang Feng looked at his disheveled state, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"With such little courage, you still dare to swagger everywhere? I truly don't know how you have the face to parade around under the title of Song Family Head."

"Jiang Feng, don't be so overbearing!"

Song Qing clenched his teeth, forcing his pride to roar.

"I am Xia Minjun's husband, the son‑in‑law of the Xia Family! If you dare lay a finger on me today, tomorrow the Xia Family will have you and the entire Jiangcheng Chamber of Commerce buried with me!"

Ma Jian's complexion shifted slightly at the mention of the Xia Family, and he hurriedly moved next to Jiang Feng.

"Young Master Jiang, maybe we should just leave it at that. This guy may be useless, but that woman Xia Minjun does protect her own fiercely. If she truly gets angry, the Xia Family might actually act."

Duanmu Hongjie also nodded, his tone tinged with a hint of apprehension.

"Indeed, Jiang Ge, I know you're formidable and aren't afraid of those petty ruffians. But the Xia Family does have a somewhat sinister presence in the Jiangnan Territory. Song Qing only dares to be so arrogant because he leans on the Xia Family's backing."

Although the two aren't afraid of Song Qing, they still hold some apprehension toward the Xia Family.

After all, the Xia Family is the head of the Provincial Capital Nine Great Families; its influence is tangled and deep, and in the Jiangnan Business World its word is law. If a feud truly erupts, further trouble is inevitable.

Song Qing's eyes lit up instantly upon hearing Ma Jian and Duanmu Hongjie's words, as if he had grasped a lifeline.

He instantly put on a different expression.

"Now you know fear? Too late!"

"Jiang Feng, remember this: you humiliated me today, and I will repay it double!"

He glared at Jiang Feng viciously, spitting sideways.

He turned his head toward Su Xueyan, his gaze full of venomous resentment.

"Su Xueyan, don't think becoming Chairman makes you great! I will make you fall from the clouds into the mud, let you taste what it's like to go from Chairman to beggar!"

He hadn't expected that his words would make Jiang Feng's eyes turn completely cold.

After speaking, Song Qing struggled to get up from the Ground, intending to make a quick escape.

But just as he managed to lift half his body, Jiang Feng's icy voice rang out.

"Did I let you go?"

Song Qing's body froze instantly, as if struck by a Binding Spell.

"Jiang Feng, what more do you want? Do you really dare to kill me? Let me tell you, the Xia Family…"

Slap!

Before he could finish, a crisp, loud slap echoed through the entire Banquet Hall.

Jiang Feng raised his hand and delivered a solid slap to Song Qing's face.

The slap was powerful; Song Qing was spun around three times on the spot, half his face instantly swelling like a pig's head, two teeth loosening, and blood gushing from the corner of his mouth.

"Ah!" Song Qing let out a pig‑like wail, clutching his reddened, swollen face, staring at Jiang Feng in disbelief.

"You… you dare hit me?"

Jiang Feng's gaze was icy, looking down on him from above.

"Now go back and tell the Xia Family, from today onward you will still be with the Xia Family; I will make the Xia Family barren!"

"You dare! You actually dared to hit me!"

Song Qing went completely mad, covering his cheek and screaming wildly.

"Jiang Feng, you're doomed! I guarantee, you will definitely die! The Xia Family will not let you off, absolutely not!"

He shouted while frantically pulling a phone from his pocket, his fingers trembling as he dialed Xia Minjun.

"Wife! Wooo… Wife, hurry and save me!"

Song Qing's wailing echoed loudly, his face smeared with snot and tears.

"I was beaten in Jiangcheng! That wild kid Jiang Feng not only hit my bodyguard, but also slapped me! Wooo… Wife, hurry and bring people to avenge me!"

Everyone present held their Breath, their eyes full of tension.

Xia Minjun is famously protective of her own, and Song Qing is her husband, so this time she definitely won't settle peacefully. Although Jiang Feng is formidable, facing the whole Xia Family, he probably won't reap any good fruit.

Song Qing Crying for a while thought that the Xia Minjun on the other end of the phone would fly into a rage and would Immediately say she would bring a crowd to kill.

But he waited for a while, and the other end of the phone was silent.

Just as he was puzzled, Crack! the phone was hung up.

Song Qing's Crying abruptly stopped, he was stunned, holding the phone, his face blank.

What's going on?

Isn't that old woman Xia Minjun the most protective of her own?

Upon hearing that she was hit, shouldn't she Immediately be burning with Anger, swearing to make the other pay? How could she just hang up the phone?

Song Qing held up the phone, standing dumbfounded, taking a while to react.

He dialed again Three Times in a row, and each result was that the phone wouldn't even connect…

Did Xia Minjun actually block him?

Song Qing's complexion instantly turned pale.

He collapsed sitting on the Ground, his whole body icy, his Brain a blank.

Xia Minjun, is this really giving up on him?

When that thought arose, Song Qing was so frightened he trembled all over, a cold current surged from the Foot straight up to the Tianling Cover.

If that's really the case, then today he truly stepped onto a steel plate!

"You... what kind of person are you really?"