Chương 95: Don't Make Me Angry

In the dark night, the smell of blood filled the air. Screams rang out from time to time in the residence, and everything was drowning in chaos. 

The once high and mighty Wang family had now been reduced to rubble. 

Jiang Ming sighed and casually killed a masked martial artist who was trying to attack him. He continued to walk into the depths of the Wang manor. 

If it had been a few years ago, when the country of Yan still had power and the government was at its peak, the Wang family might not have been destroyed so easily. 

However, things were different now. Rebel armies were cropping up, and the whole country was on the verge of collapse. The country's soldiers were all thinking about how to protect themselves, so how could they care about the Wang family? 

In the inner courtyard of the residence, the sounds of a fight could be heard. The courtyard walls were smashed, and a figure covered in blood flew out. He turned around and fled.