Ji Boting, a self-righteous old man, immediately became proud after hearing Chu Lingtian say that his son Ji Xin was a master of martial arts and praised his son without humility as one of the best in Dachang City.
Moreover, after Chu Lingtian said that he had no chance to compete with Ji Xin, Ji Boting was even more reluctant. He thought that Chu Lingtian was scared and worried that he would be beaten to death. He immediately smiled cruelly and took out his mobile phone to make a call.
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It's a pity that Ji Boting, an old guy who is still self-righteous and wants to scare and suppress Chu Lingtian, doesn't know that his son Ji Xin is already dead, and he was killed by Chu Lingtian instantly, which is like crushing an animal to death.
Ant, so easy and easy!
"Just stop making phone calls."
Chu Lingtian looked at Ji Boting and said calmly.
"It doesn't matter. As long as I give you a call, my son will be here within half an hour."
"Don't worry, you two are just competing in a martial arts competition. I will ask him to be merciful and I promise not to beat you to death."
Ji Boting had a kind smile on his face, but his eyes revealed an extremely ruthless look, and he quickly dialed his son Ji Xin's phone number.
Chu Lingtian smiled indifferently and thought to himself, he said not to call, there is no chance anymore, but this old guy Ji Boting insists on humiliating himself and asking for a slap in the face. It is really ridiculous, sad, and deplorable!
"Beep, beep..."
One hundred and twenty seconds later, Ji Boting's face changed slightly and he frowned because his son Ji Xin did not answer the phone.
Of course, Chu Lingtian, who was sitting on the sofa leisurely drinking tea and looking at this old guy Ji Boting, who was so anxious to slap him in the face, knew that Ji Xin, this trash, would never have a chance to answer anyone's call again!
"Whether you make one call or make unlimited calls, your son will never answer the call again."
Chu Lingtian took a sip of the tea in the cup, looked at Ji Boting very calmly and said.
Boom!
Hearing Chu Lingtian's words, Ji Boting was shocked. A chill came from the depths of his soul and quickly spread throughout his body. He had an extremely bad premonition in his heart!
"You, what do you mean?"
Ji Boting looked at Chu Lingtian with murderous eyes and asked.
"Do you remember when I first entered the house, I came here to bring you good news? The good news is that your son Ji Xin has been killed by me, and you should treat me to dinner."
Chu Lingtian's expression was calm, and his tone had no emotional fluctuations at all, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.
Bang!
The next second, Ji Boting slapped the glass coffee table hard, his eyes widened, he looked at Chu Lingtian in disbelief and asked:
"What? You killed my son?"
"To be precise, it can't be regarded as killing, it can only be regarded as torture, the kind of torture that can be easily crushed without any effort!"
Chu Lingtian shrugged his shoulders and said with a calm smile.
"No! No! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! My son Ji Xin has practiced martial arts for more than 20 years, how could he be killed by you so easily? You can't even think of lying to me!"
Ji Boting, who recovered from the shock, never believed it. He looked at Chu Lingtian furiously and shouted.
"I'll give you ten minutes. You can immediately send someone to the Victoria Hotel to check."
Chapter completed!