Chapter 306: Move My Daughter, You Look for Death
"Hehe," Yang Hairong turned around, tilted his head, his eyes were full of ridicule, and said softly, "Yang Guo, you say I can't do it, say I'm lazy, how good are you?" โ
"We are all poor ghosts born in the countryside, don't think that you have anything to do if you drink ink for two more years." Yang Hairong's voice became louder in vain, "You*** are just a little white face who sells ass!" โ
Yang Guo's face was a little ugly, but before he could speak, Yang Hairong suddenly reached out and twisted Qiqi's little face, dragged Qiqi and shook it, and shouted loudly: "MD, are you rich?" Didn't you get deceived by the rich woman? โ
It was only a matter of a moment for him to pinch Qiqi's face, Yang Guo and Xu Jinfeng didn't react for a while, but Qiqi opened her small mouth and cried bitterly under the pain. Hearing his daughter's cry, Yang Guo's eyes instantly turned red!
Stunned, Yang Guo saw Xu Jinfeng slap Yang Hairong's hand away, protect Qiqi behind him, and then screamed and scolded: "Lai Pirong, what are you doing?" โ
Yang Guo just rushed up at this time, and pushed Yang Hairong staggered with one hand, he didn't care about settling accounts with Yang Hairong, so he quickly took his mother's hand and looked at Qiqi, who was crying indistinctly, Qiqi's originally white and smooth left face had two cyan long marks, and they were swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Grass!" Yang Hairong was pushed by Yang Guo and almost fell, he felt very embarrassed, scolded, and threw the bag of oranges on the ground, and several orange-yellow oranges rolled out of the ground at once. Yang Hairong kicked away the orange that was standing in front of him, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to say something cruel to Yang Guo.
Gently stroked Qiqi's little face, but Qiqi cried more and more, the swelling on her face became more and more obvious, the anger in Yang Guo's heart became more and more intense, he turned his head suddenly, his blood-red eyes glared at Yang Hairong, and a tyrannical aura like a tiger exploded in front of Yang Hairong.
Seeing Yang Guo's eyes, Yang Hairong's thighs almost weakened, his knees almost knelt down, he stammered and pointed at Yang Guo and said, "Little white face, what do you look at?" โ
A trace of anger crossed Yang Guo's face, he stuffed Qiqi into his mother's arms, and walked towards Yang Hairong step by step, every step he took, it was as if the earth was shaking, and his momentum became even more wild.
Yang Hairong has been fighting since he was a child, and he has also slashed people with a knife, thinking that he is not afraid of heaven and earth, but when he saw Yang Guo coming over, his calf trembled. However, this action is too embarrassing in his opinion, because who Yang Guo is, he is just a nerd, and he has not looked at Yang Guo with a straight eye after mixing with society.
Suppressing the inexplicable fear in his heart, Yang Hairong scolded and slapped Yang Guo's head.
But the palm of his right hand fell directly into Yang Guo's hand, and Yang Guo's iron tong-like hand directly clasped Yang Hairong's right hand, pulled it, and then kicked Yang Hairong's stomach. Yang Guo didn't use any martial arts or technical skills at all, and he relied on reflexes and strength to shoot and kick.
Even so, Yang Hairong was not Yang Guo's opponent at all, he was kicked on the stomach by Yang Guo, and at the same time, the right hand that was controlled suddenly loosened, and the whole person was kicked to the ground, and he rolled twice after spinning on the ground like an egg.
"You're coming at me for something!" Yang Guo shouted violently, as if he suddenly exploded a thunderbolt out of thin air, "What are you moving my daughter for?" If my daughter has a good one, I'll kill you!" โ
"You***!" Yang Hairong was also hard-skinned, rolled on the ground twice, he stood up with a disgraced face, picked up a brick from the ground, howled and rushed towards Yang Guo, holding the brick in his right hand, swinging it high and smashing it into Yang Guo's head.
In Yang Guo's opinion, Yang Hairong's wide-open and closed wild fist is full of loopholes. But he hit the brick with a fist, and in an instant the brick was shattered into slag by Yang Guo's punch, and Yang Hairong was dumbfounded. Yang Guo kicked out again and kicked Yang Hairong all over the ground again.
Yang Guo didn't give Yang Hairong a chance to breathe this time, thinking of Qiqi's little face that was inexplicably pinched by Yang Hairong, Yang Guo strode to Yang Hairong, who was still dizzy and painful like a bowed prawn, stretched out his right hand, grabbed Yang Hairong's collar, and directly pulled him up with one hand.
The collar was a little uncomfortable, and Yang Guo directly clasped his neck and lifted him off the ground.
Yang Hairong's face turned red from being suffocated by Yang Guo all of a sudden, and he waved his hands and grabbed Yang Guo's face. Yang Guo gently leaned up, and then lifted him higher. Under the lack of oxygen, Yang Hairong's face was bruised, his feet kicked weakly, and he grabbed Yang Guo's right hand with both hands, but he couldn't break Yang Guo's big hand like iron tongs at all.
Yang Guo didn't want to kill him, just let him experience this suffocating feeling and let him down, Yang Hairong didn't hold his neck and coughed and gasped twice, Yang Guo grabbed his collar with his left hand and pulled him up from the ground.
Yang Guo pulled Yang Hairong in front of him, his bloodshot eyes stared at him viciously, Yang Guo had already slashed a few enemies, under this momentum, Yang Hairong's eyes were full of fear and begging for mercy.
But how could Yang Guo spare him so easily, Qiqi's bullying was the fuse, but the ignited dynamite barrel was still the depression that Yang Guo had accumulated in his heart in the past few days, distress, anger, depression, grievances and other emotions were entangled, and he finally broke out.
Yang Guo clenched his right fist tightly, only stretched out an index finger, pointed at Yang Hairong and said word by word: "Do you know? You shouldn't have touched my daughter, moved my daughter, moved my family, no matter where you are, I swear I'll kill you when I chase you to the ends of the earth! โ
Suddenly, Yang Guo let go of his fist, turned his fist into a palm without warning, and swept it down.
only heard a crisp sound of "popping", and Yang Hairong's head tilted to the side.
"This palm was obtained for my daughter!" Yang Guo said coldly, let go of Yang Hairong's collar, and threw him to the ground.
How great is Yang Guo's strength, needless to say, everyone knows that under this palm, Yang Hairong was almost not concussed. Even so, after a long while, Yang Hairong turned his head, his mouth was full of blood, and he spit out two teeth with a "wow".
Yang Hairong, who was scared by Yang Guo, actually cried with a whimper, but his crying as a big man did not get the mercy of Yang Guo and Xu Jinfeng, Qiqi's unstoppable crying made Xu Jinfeng's heart ache, she comforted Qiqi on the side, and scolded angrily: "You deserve it, you deserve to be killed." โ
Yang Guo kicked away Yang Hairong, who was covering his mouth and crying on the ground, and said coldly: "Get out, don't let me see you again." โ
Yang Hairong was so frightened that he ran out of the courtyard of Yang Guo's house.
Yang Guo's face softened at this time, and he returned to Qiqi distressedly and gently wiped the tears on her face.
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