Zhu Baixi’s appearance caught everyone in the Jiang Family off guard, especially Jiang Hanfeng.

He was well aware that after Jiang Baifeng’s family died, the only person who posed a threat to him was Zhu Baixi. Therefore, the moment he learned of her return, he had immediately bribed Zhang Qi to eliminate her.

Unexpectedly, he had failed.

The expressions of the other Jiang family members also turned grim. In their eyes, Zhu Baixi was an outsider, and all these assets belonged to the Jiang Family. What right did an outside woman like her have to get her hands on them?

It was simply shameless!

An elderly man with a cane furiously scolded, "Zhu Baixi, it’s not that your uncle wants to criticize you, but you truly have no shame! How dare you reach for the Jiang Family’s assets? As his second wife, you should have stayed hidden after Bai Feng’s death. What business do you have showing up now?"

"We suspect you even had a hand in Bai Feng’s death! And that man beside you must be your lover, right?" the elder with the goat beard snorted coldly.

Zhu Baixi sneered inwardly. This old bastard guessed right, but what good would it do him?

She slowly spoke, "Most of the Jiang Family’s wealth was earned through Bai Feng’s hard work. He’s dead, and as his wife, all of this joint property is now mine.

"As for the old Jiang Family business, it was nothing more than a few small factories. If any of you uncles want them, you can have them."

"You..." the goat-bearded elder shouted angrily. "Those small factories combined are barely worth a million! Are you trying to pay off a beggar?"

Zhu Baixi stated indifferently, "And you aren’t beggars?

"For years, Bai Feng controlled the Jiang Family, spending the money he earned on all of you. None of you worked or contributed anything. If you aren’t beggars, what are you?

"Since I married him, I, Zhu Baixi, may not have borne him any children, but I brought him billions in income and helped him establish two or three companies with substantial market value.

"If I, Zhu Baixi, am not qualified to inherit this property, are you parasites qualified?

"Stop arguing. Get lost.

"This is a notification.

"Not a negotiation."

Her arrogant and domineering attitude enraged the members of the Jiang Family, who all began to curse at her.

Jiang Hanfeng’s eyes grew cold. "Zhu Baixi! Don’t even dream of taking a single penny of the Jiang Family’s property!"

"Most of the Jiang Family’s assets are in Bai Feng’s name. I am his wife and his only heir. Besides me, no one is qualified to inherit them!

"Jiang Hanfeng, you know this yourself. That’s why you deliberately sent men to ambush and kill me, isn’t it?"

With that, Zhu Baixi played the recording.

When the conversation between Jiang Hanfeng and Zhang Qi echoed through the room, Jiang Hanfeng’s expression turned cold as ice. Murdering his sister-in-law and coveting the family property—if this crime was proven, it would be extremely detrimental to his rise to power.

However, the other members of the Jiang Family quickly changed their tune.

"Zhu Baixi! If you weren’t so greedy, why would Han Feng have tried to harm you? When something like this happens, you should look for the reason within yourself, not blame others!"

"Exactly! What’s the big deal? It’s not like you died, did you?"

"Just give up the inheritance quietly and leave the Jiang Family. Wouldn’t that solve everything?"

"If you don’t know what’s good for you... it won’t be just Han Feng coming after you!"

"None of us in the Jiang Family will let you off the hook."

Although their internal strife was fierce, they presented a united front when faced with Zhu Baixi.

Zhu Baixi sneered, "Are you threatening me?"

"So what if we are?" the goat-bearded elder huffed coldly. "This is the Jiang Family’s home turf. Do you really think you can cause an uproar? If we really drop all pretenses, we..."

Before he could finish, Chen Xiao sent him staggering back seven or eight steps with a slap. His mouth filled with blood, and he spat out a few old teeth along with it.

Furious, he bellowed, "You brat! You’re fucking courting death!"

"You’re the one courting death." Chen Xiao kicked him flat on his back.

To avoid killing him, Chen Xiao had consciously held back his strength; otherwise, he could have kicked the old bastard to pieces in an instant.

Seeing this, everyone present gasped in shock.

"Damn it, get him!"

The Jiang Family’s henchmen drew their weapons, snarling as they charged forward. For years, they had been ruthless figures who dominated the Jinling underworld, living life on the edge. How dare this kid act so arrogantly on their turf?

As it turned out, they were all kicked away before they could even get close to Chen Xiao, hitting the ground with a series of heavy THUDS.

"Tributors, take him down!" After the little karami were sent flying, Jiang Hanfeng immediately called for the Martial Dao experts retained by the Jiang Family to attack.

He refused to believe that even a Martial Arts Grandmaster couldn’t handle Chen Xiao.

But in less than ten seconds, the Martial Dao Tributors the Jiang Family was so proud of were all pinned under Chen Xiao’s foot, wailing pitifully.

The scene suddenly plunged into dead silence.

Jiang Hanfeng gritted his teeth. "Zhu Baixi! What the fuck do you think you’re doing? Are you tired of living, causing trouble on Jiang Family territory?"

He had just pulled out a gun and aimed it at Zhu Baixi when he felt a gust of wind as Chen Xiao’s figure appeared before him.

SNAP. Chen Xiao twisted his arm and snatched the handgun away.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

The entire magazine was emptied. Bloody holes tore open across Jiang Hanfeng’s legs as he collapsed powerlessly to the ground.

Chen Xiao emotionlessly tossed the handgun aside.

"Today, I am here to back up Madame Jiang. Anyone who has an issue with that can feel free to step forward."

The last elder leaning on the cane spoke coldly, "Young man, this is our Jiang Family’s affair, you..."

A single slap from Chen Xiao knocked him unconscious. The whites of his eyes showed as he lay on the floor, twitching.

"Anyone else have an objection?!"

Chen Xiao swept his cold gaze across the room.

"Kid, don’t get too arrogant! This is Jinling, our turf! I refuse to believe you can really turn this place upside down!" a young man shouted as he helped Jiang Hanfeng up.

He was Jiang Hanfeng’s eldest son, Jiang Tianlong. His name sounded imposing, but he was nothing but a spoiled brat.

Chen Xiao declared domineeringly, "Bring out all your tricks. Let’s see what you’ve got."

"Just you wait!"

Jiang Tianlong gritted his teeth and dialed a number.

"Second Sister, Dad’s in trouble! That bitch Zhu Baixi brought some strange man back to the Jiang Family to steal the inheritance, and we’re no match for him! Hurry and bring people from the Heavenly Dragon Association over!"

"Hm?" The voice on the other end hesitated for a moment before agreeing. "We’ll be there in twenty minutes."

Time ticked by.

The atmosphere in the room grew terrifyingly oppressive. The members of the Jiang Family stared at Chen Xiao, their faces masks of fear, anger, and resentment.

Just then, a young woman, with a chic coat draped over her shoulders, stormed in. By her side stood a brawny young man with a menacing gleam in his eyes. Behind them followed several men who strode with arrogance. They were all fierce and powerful, and their bulging temples clearly marked them as martial arts experts.

The members of the Jiang Family instantly regained their confidence.

"The Four Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Dragon Association!"

"This guy is dead meat now!"

"Damn it, he dared to run wild in our Jiang Family! This time, he’ll die without a proper burial!"

The Heavenly Dragon Association was one of the underworld hegemons in Jinling, an entity that had once rivaled the Jiang Family. And the Four Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Dragon Association were its strongest fighters aside from the leader, Hu Dagang. The weakest among them was a Mid-stage Martial Arts Grandmaster!

When Jiang Xiaolin saw her father’s crippled legs and pitiful state, her eyes turned frosty. She stared daggers at Chen Xiao and demanded, "Was it you who did this to my father?

"How do you want to die?"

Chen Xiao shook his head. "I’m afraid the people you’ve brought with you aren’t qualified enough."