"Uncle!" Jiang Yiming spoke steadily.
"Well done!" Jiang Ning nodded in praise.
Hearing this, Jiang Yiming couldn't help but scratch his head and smile.
Then Jiang Ning glanced at the fat man in Jiang Yiming's hand, who had been beaten beyond recognition, and then his gaze shifted to Butler Liu's son among the crowd.
With his hearing, he had just heard a lot.
He also knew that the instigator of the incident in the backyard was this servant of the Liuu family.
He had a thought.
With a flick of his toe, a stone on the ground suddenly shot through the air.
Poof—
The stone penetrated the body, flesh and blood torn apart.
Butler Liu's son immediately collapsed to the ground, clutching his leg and roaring in pain.
His painful wails soon spread across the entire backyard.
Liu Xinzhi's face darkened at this scene.
In his view, Jiang Ning was using this as a warning to others.
"Take him away, it's too noisy!" Clan Leader Liu Xinzhi immediately ordered.
