"Papapa......" A crisp and powerful sound came, and everyone in the hall was stunned.

Is it so violent?

Anyway, the other party is also a Xuan-level martial artist, and he is also one of the elders of the Yang family, is he really so ruthless?

"Old man, you really don't plan to call me grandpa?" Ling Yefeng said with an unhappy face, and then he stepped on Han Shizhong's face with one foot, and at the same time raised his right arm high, and threatened:

"Grandson, if you don't accept it, if I punch down, I can slap your face crooked for you, believe it or not?"

"Then you come! Do you think I'm scared by you? I've been here for many years, and you fledgling boy just want to call me out, and you're still a little tender!" Han Shizhong still said stiffly, looking like he would rather die than give in.

"In that case, don't blame me. Ling Yefeng pretended to be full of regret, and then slammed his right arm down.

"Bang!ahh......h

I saw that half of Han Shizhong's face was crooked by Ling Yefeng, and his mouth was full of blood foam, and now he probably couldn't even say a normal word.

"Do you want to come?" Ling Yefeng smiled evilly, and at the same time raised his blood-stained right arm again.

Far from feeling any discomfort at the bloody scene in front of him, Ling Yefeng felt that there was always an urge to kill in his heart, which made him feel very excited.

"You...... Don't think about it!" Han Shizhong said vaguely.

"Uncle, why don't you just stop like this? If you continue to fight, the old man will really die!"

"Uncle, I suggest that you lock him up, after all, this is the hall under the public, and killing Lao Han may cause dissatisfaction below!

"No, we must kill this bastard of Lao Han! I want to rebel! How can I tolerate him!" said the old man in charge of the docks.

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"Or, Ye Feng, you still let Grandpa Han go, right?" Yang Shiyu couldn't get used to this kind of blood type scene, and couldn't bear to persuade him.

"Hey, they're all pleading for you!" Ling Yefeng ignored them, but persuaded with interest:

"Why don't you seize this opportunity?"

Ling Yefeng knew very well in his heart that to deal with this kind of person, you must make him feel fear in his heart, otherwise they will think that you are afraid of them, and there will be a lot of trouble in the future.

But Han Shizhong thought that Ling Yefeng was afraid of the elders of the Yang family, and he didn't dare to continue to attack him.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Shizhong felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, looking at Ling Yefeng was like looking at a dead man.

"Yoh, are you still going to be hard-mouthed?" The anger in Ling Yefeng's heart came up, and he punched again desperately.

"Bang!ahh

"Wait...... Zheng ...... The people of the Zheng family...... Horse...... I'm ...... Let's see how you end up later!" Han Shizhong's eyes were full of resentment, and the flesh and blood in his mouth were blurred.

"Hehe, I'm just waiting here!I'll see what you can do with me!" Ling Yefeng said disdainfully as he stepped on Han Shizhong's head.

"Bang!" A violent voice came, and the tall gate of the Yang family's villa was knocked open in an instant, and a group of people rushed in directly.

"Zhang Zhiqiang and Han Shizhong! Lao Tzu brought someone here! Why don't you hurry up to greet you!" The young man who led him glanced at the audience and said very arrogantly.

"Hahaha! Zheng Jia...... of people...... Boy, you're waiting to die!" Han Shizhong said with a resentful face.

"Shut up, or Lao Tzu will punch you again?" Ling Yefeng waved the fist in his hand and said intimidatingly.

Han Shizhong instantly closed his mouth, not daring to say another word.

"Yohe, isn't this the little ghost from yesterday? What a coincidence? I met here again!" the young man in the lead, who was wearing a suit and a world-famous watch, said jokingly after seeing Ling Yefeng.

"Yo, isn't this Zheng Shao? It seems that the lesson I gave you yesterday was not enough? How long has it been? Are you itching again?" Ling Yefeng glanced at Zheng Yalin and said mockingly.

"Hehe, boy, you just continue to take advantage of your tongue! Later, I will definitely let you ......" Before Zheng Yalin finished speaking, he suddenly noticed the person under Ling Yefeng's feet.

Zheng Yalin couldn't help but think: "Eh, why does this person look a little familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere?"

"This is!" Zheng Yalin's face changed drastically, and he suddenly realized something.

"Han Zhizhong, what the hell are you doing! Hurry up and get up!" Zheng Yalin yelled angrily.

He couldn't have imagined that this awesome Han Shizhong was actually trampled under his feet by Ling Yefeng.

Zheng ...... Yalin, help me!" Han Shizhong roared almost with all his strength.

"Bastard, hurry up and let Han Shizhong go to Lao Tzu! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will make you look good!" Zheng Yalin pointed at Ling Yefeng and threatened.

"Yes......! Don't ...... Mistake after mistake!" Han Shizhong's face was bruised, and he hurriedly grabbed the last straw.

But he was wrong.

"Yohe, you want me to look good!, then I just want to take a look!" Ling Yefeng's face was not smiling, and his right fist slammed down again.

"Bang!" A muffled sound came, almost visible to the naked eye, and Han Shizhong's entire body softened, and he didn't react at all.

"Here, come and try! I'll see what you can do with me!" Ling Yefeng wiped the blood from his hands and said expressionlessly.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Yalin's face suddenly pulled down, and anyone could see that he was really angry.

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