After a while, hundreds of black-clothed young people poured into the small restaurant, which could not accommodate so many people in the small restaurant, and most of them were outside, which looked magnificent and magnificent.

These young men all looked at Yu Haoran with a sneer, ready to let this kid's bones break later.

With the support of hundreds of subordinates, Zhao Ye's eyes became more and more cold.

"Boy, aren't you going to be Superman? Come, call me and see if you want to kill me!"

The young men under Zhao Ye, when they heard that the kid in front of him actually wanted Zhao Ye's life, they were all angry.

"Boy, if you want our Zhao Ye's life, do you deserve it? Dog thing, Lao Tzu will open a hole in your head first, and see who wants whose life!"

A black-clothed young man with yellow hair, scolding in his mouth, casually took a beer bottle from the table of the small restaurant, and then smashed it towards Yu Haoran's head.

"Get out!"

Yu Haoran didn't look at it, and as soon as he raised his hand slightly, the young man flew out of the small restaurant upside down, fell the road outside, vomited blood, and didn't get up for a long time!

", you dare to fight back!"

Hundreds of young people, seeing that Yu Haoran was surrounded by so many people, dared to fight back, and there was no need for Zhao Ye to be angry, so they immediately rushed up, punching and kicking at Yu Haoran.

"Hehe, Yu Haoran, aren't you a superman? I'll make you a waste person today, a waste person who is even more waste than my son!"

Zhao Ye sneered and looked at this scene, in his heart, it was impossible for Yu Haoran to resist hundreds of people alone.

Brother Feng, who was in a wheelchair on the side, also looked at Yu Haoran with a sneer, but he suddenly remembered that he also took more than 20 brothers with him that night, but he was also beaten down by Yu Haoran in some way.

Thinking of this, Brother Feng suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and felt that something bad had happened.

In the face of the many young people who rushed up, the corners of Yu Haoran's mouth hooked a sneer, these young people who ate and drank together and caused social instability were worse than ants in Haoran's eyes.

"Let me let you know today what is the existence that should not be provoked!"

Yu Haoran waved his hand lightly, and these young people immediately felt a terrifying force attacking, compared to this force, their strength was simply weak and pitiful, there was no resistance at all, and they couldn't resist if they wanted to, these greens

Nian Nian's eyes were frightened, and he flew out upside down, all of them swarmed and fell on the road outside.

"Ahem!"

Every young man spat blood from his mouth, and his face was pale and he lay on the ground and could not get up.

The power that Yu Haoran used just now is very balanced, and the injuries suffered by every young person are the same, Yu Haoran wants these people to deeply remember today's lesson.

"Ghost, he's not human, he's a ghost!"

Seeing Yu Haoran, with a slight wave of his hand, hundreds of his own people, all of them were knocked away, this is not a power that ordinary people can have at all, it can only be a ghost.

Each of the young men was horrified, and their souls were in danger, and they struggled to get up from the ground, limping and desperately trying to escape.

At this moment, what Brother Feng, what Zhao Ye, his own life is important.

The hundreds of young people who were originally mighty fled without a trace in a moment, and Yu Haoran knew that these people might not dare to come to Haiti to make trouble again.

There are only three people left in the small teahouse, Yu Haoran and Zhao Yefeng.

Zhao Ye was covered in cold sweat and looked at Yu Haoran in horror.

"You...... You're a cultivator!"

This Zhao Ye still has some knowledge, unlike his subordinates, who think that Yu Haoran is a ghost and god.

"Yes, I'm a cultivator, you now know what kind of existence you have provoked!"

Yu Haoran looked at Zhao Ye with cold eyes, Zhao Ye's eyes were frightened, and he swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

Zhao Ye knew that the cultivator was a transcendent existence, and any power in the world was a waste for the cultivator, and any modern weapon was a paper paste in front of the cultivator, and there was nothing that could threaten the existence of the cultivator, and only the same cultivator could deal with the cultivator.

Yu ...... Mr. Yu, we have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, it was we who collided with you, I apologize to you, please have a lot of them, let us father and son, I promise, I will never dare to find trouble with Haoran Group in the future!"

Zhao Ye is now like a grandson, bowing to Yu Haoran to make amends, and he has no usual majesty at all.

"I'm just begging for mercy now, I'm afraid it's a little late!"

Yu Haoran sneered and looked at Zhao Ye, if he wasn't a cultivator, I'm afraid he would only be beaten by hundreds of young people just now, and it would be better to die than to die, and now I see Yu Hao

However, he is a cultivator, and he knows that he can't deal with Yu Haoran with worldly power, so he apologizes, and it is too late for Yu Haoran here.

"Mr. Yu, it's our fault, it's all our fault, I'll kneel down and kowtow to you, please let us go!"

Zhao Ye knelt on the ground with a thud, and kept kowtowing to Yu Haoran to make amends, hoping that Yu Haoran would let him go.

"I've already said it's too late to make amends!"

Yu Haoran said coldly, from the moment he learned that Zhao Ye used a trick to ruin his own family, Zhao Ye had already entered the ranks of punishment in Haoran's heart.

"I won't dare to do it again, please let me go!"

Zhao Ye still kept kowtowing, his whole body was scared into cold sweat, and his clothes were already wet.

"Shattered!"

Yu Haoran's eyes were cold and ignored Zhao Ye's plea for mercy, and then stretched out his finger and lightly touched Zhao Ye's legs, and in a "click" sound of broken bones, Zhao Ye immediately rolled on the ground in pain.

Just now, Yu Haoran has abolished Zhao Ye's feet, and in the future, he can only spend the lower half of his body in a wheelchair like his son Brother Feng, and the family should be neat, this is the punishment given to him by Yu Haoran.

"Don't let me see you again, or you'll die without a place to bury!"

After abolishing Zhao Ye's legs, Yu Haoran strode away, Zhao Ye was just a small person, and Yu Haoran didn't bother to pay attention to it at all.

After Yu Haoran left, Brother Feng hugged Zhao Ye and cried bitterly, and now his father is just like him, and this incident was caused by himself.

"Dad, hurry up, let's continue to take revenge, now our father and son are all in Haoran's hands, I must pay for Haoran's blood debt!"

Brother Feng's words dared to fall, and suddenly he slapped Zhao Ye the face, this slap directly blindfolded Brother Feng, and he looked at Zhao Ye in a daze.

"Bastard boy, don't you think I've hurt me enough? Revenge? People are cultivators, and we don't have any chance of revenge at all.

Today I will take you back to your hometown, never come to the magic capital again, now your legs are crippled, it is also the retribution of our father and son for many years of evil, and we will live in peace and stability in the future!"

Brother Feng looked at Zhao Ye in a daze, and he didn't know why his father had become so weak.