"Since you insist on doing this, then don't blame the brother for not being able to live it. Sister Ling, let's go!" After speaking, Yang Nan and Sun Linling waved their palms together.

Zhao Ziming didn't have his father's ability, so he couldn't stop Yang Nan and Sun Linling from joining forces at all, and after a wave of the longbow, the bow was thrown away by Yang Nan.

Yang Nan and Sun Linling wanted to step forward to attack Zhao Taixu again, but they didn't expect Zhao Ziming, who was spitting blood, to struggle and crawl back.

"Ziming, get out of the way!" Yang Nan couldn't bear to say.

"Ziming, good boy, go quickly!" Zhao Taixu saw that his son Ziming was willing to resist for himself regardless of his own safety, and finally relented, choked up and persuaded Ziming to leave.

"No, no, Father, Ziming will not leave you! Ziming does not want to watch you being killed by others!" Ziming cried.

In desperation, Yang Nan and Sun Lin had a heart-to-heart connection, bypassed Ziming, who was half-lying on the ground, and waved their palms at Zhao Taixu in unison.

I don't know where Zhao Ziming's strength suddenly came from, but when the palms of Yang and Sun were about to stick to Zhao Taixu's body, their bodies suddenly rose into the air and were stuck between Yang Nan's palms and Zhao Taixu, and they suffered this fatal second palm for their father.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhao Ziming's mouth, and Zhao Taixu couldn't cover it when he reached out.

Yang Nan and Sun Linling hurriedly withdrew their hands and stepped aside.

"Daddy...... Poof......" Zhao Ziming slowly turned his head, "Daddy...... Children are not filial and can't ...... Can't work for you anymore...... Played ......"

After speaking, Zhao Ziming tilted his head and died.

"Ziming, my child, my good boy!" Zhao Taixu cried out in pain.

"Zhao Taixu!" Yang Nan scolded, "You can be arrested! If you hadn't insisted on going your own way, how could Ziming's younger brother end up like this! His life was buried by your own hands as a father!"

“…… It's you...... It's you! It's you, it's you who hurt my child! I want, I want you two to pay for his life!" Zhao Taixu put Ziming's body aside and stood up with red eyes.

"Brother Nan......" Sun Linling was frightened by Zhao Taixu's appearance and couldn't help but take a step back.

Yang Nan gently squeezed Sun Linling's hand and signaled her not to be afraid.

At this time, Zhao Taixu's hair and beard were messy, exploding everywhere, and there was no wind automatically. His eyes were blood-red, staring directly at Yang Nan, his nostrils were slightly open, and he was breathing freely. Teeth clenched, and by the way, he bit some of his lower lip, biting his lower lip and bleeding. At this time, Cho Tae-wook's face was full of tears, blood, and mud and sand, and it was filthy.

"Yang Nan, Yang Nan! You found it yourself, you found it yourself!hahahaha!" As he spoke, Zhao Taixu actually laughed wildly.

"Brother Nan, isn't he crazy?" asked Sun Linling in a low voice.

"Well, Sister Ling, we must be careful not to be careless. Yang Nan knew that Zhao Taixu had gone crazy, and he and Ling Mei would face the storm brought by Zhao Taixu next.

"Haha, crazy? Yes, I'm crazy! I can't wait to eat your flesh and suck your blood!

"Sister Ling, get out of the way!" Yang Nan saw that Zhao Taixu was starting to be fierce, and knew that the situation was wrong, so he pulled Sun Linling to the side and flashed.

Although the reaction was very fast, it was still rubbed by Zhao Taixu's palm.

"Brother Nan, are you okay?" Sun Linling saw that Yang Nanyou was beaten, and immediately asked with concern.

"I'm fine. Yang Nan comforted, not wanting Sun Linling to worry, but he knew that his arm was in pain.