The room was as warm as spring, Xia Fang was wearing thin clothes, holding the quilt, sitting at the head of the bed, looking at her younger brother with blazing eyes.

"Son, do I need to recuse myself?"

"It was better to do so."

Jing Dafu said with a serious face: "I'll give you the Dharma protection, take a good look at you, so as not to be attacked by someone and have an accident." ”

Jing Chen has long been accustomed to his father's shameless approach, so he no longer cares about him, takes out a crystal prism, and instills vitality.

The surface of the prism shows the courtyards under the wind and snow, and it is the surrounding people.

These people snatched part of the courtyard of the Jing family and kept it for themselves, but the center of the magic circle that monitored the entire area was still in the hands of Jing Dafu and could be viewed at any time.

The scene in the courtyard of each family's house was presented, and after confirming which rooms were empty, Jing Chen closed his eyes, urged the Wandao sword body, and began to condense the fire sword in the air.

Controlling a flying sword is the basic skill of any sword cultivator or sword body owner.

The true power of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Body is to condense the sword with the Dao.

For example, the wind sword he had condensed before, combined with the flying sword, killed the three-star body refining martial artist Zhang Shihu in one fell swoop, which was the effect of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Body.

At present, Jing Chen wants to condense the fire sword and set fire to the homes of those who are unwilling to pay for reconciliation.

Directly burned their home, and the loss was definitely much greater than a hundred gold coins.

This is Liwei, and it is also for my father to do business in the future and make a prestige, otherwise in this world where the strong are respected, my father's business will not be able to do it at all.

Even if it is done by chance, the tragedy of ten years ago will happen again.

If you don't have the strength yourself, no matter how many strong people you hire, it's useless.

In the courtyard around the Jing family, there are many high-rise buildings and luxuriously decorated rooms, and the head of the family listens to the reports of his subordinates.

"Patrols are normal."

"It's normal on the guard's side."

"There is no movement from the Jing family."

On the surface, these people are very tough, but in fact, they are still very scared in their hearts, after all, Jing Chen has now become a sword cultivator, and he killed Zhang Shihu, who was refining the three-star body, with one move.

This means that if Jing Chen sneaks out at night, it will be difficult to guard against.

If these ordinary people are wiped by the flying sword, their little lives will be gone, and this is a major matter related to their lives, and they don't dare to be sloppy in the slightest.

Therefore, he used the strongest strength of the family to protect himself layer by layer.

"Well, in that case, we'll be safe." An old man with gray hair let out a sigh of relief and relaxed.

"Grandpa, Jing Chen is just to scare and scare those cowards, he really takes action against our families, he definitely doesn't have that guts." A young man below said with a smile.

"Yes."

"Exactly."

The main members of the family chimed in.

The old man bowed his head slightly, closed his eyes and rested.

In the other mansions, almost the same scene appeared, the main members of the family gathered together, protected layer by layer, they confirmed that everything was normal outside, the Jing family did not move, and they all relaxed.

"Shit, this kid is just scaring people."

"Grandma's, I was deceived by him."

"Damn, I'll go to him tomorrow to settle accounts......"

"A lost dog-like thing, he dares to threaten us, and he will look good tomorrow."

Seeing that everything was normal and very safe at home, many people began to feel restless in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to find Jingchen to settle accounts immediately.

Even if you can't beat it, at least you have to sneer at it.

trample Jing Chen and the face of the Jing family into the mud, and they can continue to bully and blackmail in the future, and get benefits from the Jing family.

A sword cultivator can become a martial artist, and he can have a fart.

If you really dare to attack them directly, the city guards will definitely let Jing Chen understand that he is still a piece of garbage.

Puff puff......

In a secluded part of the house, in a room where no one was there, the flames in the lantern suddenly condensed into a small fire sword and flew outside.

The speed of this fire sword is very slow, and the power is very small.

But it's easy to burn through the paper outside.

The lanterns burned, and pieces of shards with flames fell and fell on windows, tables, cabinets, sheets......

In the dark and cold night, the wind and snow are still calling.

The subordinates all hid in the warm room to laze and doze off.

Clusters of flames swelled and grew in unnoticed corners, spreading rapidly towards the surroundings, quickly turning into raging flames that engulfed the entire room.

Dozens of fires erupted at the same time around the perimeter, immediately attracting the attention of the city guards.

They raised their warnings, but they did not dare to leave their posts without permission, for fear of being taken advantage of, so they could only watch the fire around them get bigger and bigger.

Finally, a servant noticed it, and the whole family panicked, and had to allocate a part of their men to put out the fire.

This is the Icefield City in winter, and every household has stored a large amount of firewood and oil in many places, and once all of them are ignited, the damage is huge, and it may also cause them great danger.

The fire must be extinguished.

However, the fire is difficult to extinguish in winter, and even with the participation of warriors, the progress is quite slow.

"Damn, how can it be on fire?" The gray-haired old master asked angrily.

The clansmen below did not dare to speak.

A nursing home outside came to report, "Master, I can't stand it, let's withdraw quickly." ”

"What?"

Everyone was shocked, this is a cold day, let them out, wouldn't it be very sinful.

"How much was burned?"

"Most of the houses burned down."

The old man's beard flew up, "How can it be so serious?" ”

The nurse said: "It's not just us, but the surrounding people are also on fire, burning from all directions, we can't save it at all, and we can't save it." ”

"How is that possible?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, there were more than a dozen families around their house, crowded together.

The reason why this is the case is naturally because the house and the land are occupied by the Jing family, and no one wants to suffer a loss, so the house is built very intensively.

Now, it has become a grasshopper on a rope.

"Hurry up, get out, save your life first, and then talk ......"

"Bastard, this is our home!"

"Our home, worth so many gold coins, is about to be gone......"

The clansmen wept sadly, this area is the best in Icefield City, so it will cause them to snatch it, originally thought that they could occupy it forever, so they decorated it luxuriously and made a lot of money.

I didn't expect that it was going to be burned down now, and even the original property of my family would be finished, so who wouldn't be sad.

The same scene happened in dozens of homes around Jing's house, where people cried and cursed, fled like lost dogs, and shivered and cried on a cold snowy night.

"Cool, really cool, let these dogs rob our family of land and houses, bully Lao Tzu, extort Lao Tzu's money, and now they are all burned for you, and you bastards are frozen."

Jing Daifu looked at the scene on the surface of the prism and laughed heartily.

Laughing and laughing, tears flowed down my face.

In the end, he howled and cried, like a child, venting all the humiliation and grievances he had suffered over the years.

"Dad, our Jing family will never be bullied by anyone in the future." Jing Chen's eyes firmly assured his father that he was a sword cultivator, with a Ten Thousand Dao Sword Body, and he definitely had the strength to say such a thing.

"Okay, it's worthy of my son, in the future, I will be responsible for making money, you will be responsible for providing force, and our father and son will join forces to sweep the entire Metaverse."

"And me, I'll take care of your diet and daily life." Xia Fang smiled and participated.

"Sleep." Jing Dafu lay on the ground holding the quilt.

Jing Chen lay on the other side, "Dad, don't forget, tomorrow we will go to these people to get back the property that belongs to us." ”

Arson is Liwei, and now that it has burned out, it will naturally make them pay for it, and if they dare not to pay for it, then they can burn it for the second time or the third time......