Zhao Changchun is almost at the point of desperation now, he cried with a sad face, and nodded like garlic: "Okay, now, right now!" Hu Ming, you go and take down the plaque outside the door now! ”

"Master!"

"If I'm still your master, you'll go now!" Zhao Changchun gritted his teeth and ordered.

Hu Ming looked at Zhao Changchun in a daze for three seconds, sighed, and then called a few people to walk towards the door together.

"Chen Shao, you should be satisfied this time, right?" Zhao Changchun glanced at Chen Hao cautiously.

Chen Hao nodded.

"Then, Chen Shao, did you agree to let Cong'er go?" Zhao Changchun continued to ask.

The corners of Chen Hao's mouth suddenly hooked.

"Zhao Changchun, I think you may have misunderstood something."

After a pause, Chen Hao said coldly: "I came here this time, and I really wanted to serve the martial arts hall, which is to avenge my friend." ”

As he spoke, Chen Hao looked at Zhao Zhicong: "But, later, your son disobeyed me, and my enmity with him doesn't seem to have been settled, right?" ”

"This ......"

Hearing Chen Hao's words, Zhao Changchun couldn't help but tremble with fright.

originally thought that if he took down the plaque of the Changchun Martial Arts Hall, the matter would be over, but Zhao Changchun looked at Chen Hao and said in his heart that he had underestimated him too much before.

However, Zhao Zhicong was only sixteen years old, and he was the youngest and most vigorous, and he was beaten by Chen Hao and had no ability to fight back, so he was very unconvinced.

Now seeing that his father knelt down for Chen Hao again and promised him to remove the plaque, Zhao Zhicong felt that Zhao Changchun was very cowardly, and his heart was even more unhappy.

Getting up from the ground with a "rub" sound, Zhao Zhicong shouted at Chen Hao: "Stepping on a horse, don't you just rely on you to punch a few times?" If you kill me, when the police come, you don't want to live! ”

"Cong'er! Apologize to Chen Shao! Zhao Changchun scolded angrily on the side.

"Dad, are you confused? You are also a famous master in Jiangyin City, but what is the result? You knelt down for him and apologized to him again, why did you live more and more?! ”

"Rebel! You shut up! Zhao Changchun was so angry that he almost couldn't get up in one breath.

"You are a wreck, it doesn't mean that the people of the Zhao family are all wretched!"

Zhao Zhicong said proudly, clenched his fists, looked at Chen Hao and said coldly: "Don't you think you are very hanging? Come on, keep fighting! ”

Chen Hao smiled and hooked his lips.

Since Zhao Zhicong insisted on continuing to fight, Chen Hao had no opinion.

Anyway, if he fights, he won't lose a piece of meat and rub some skin, he only needs to lift his feet with his hands, and Zhao Zhicong won't even be able to touch his clothes, so he will be knocked away.

The difference in strength between the two is too great, but this is just something that the young and vigorous Zhao Zhicong can't see through.

Seeing Zhao Zhicong clenching his fists and attacking him, Chen Hao raised his foot and kicked on his knee.

With a sound of "Peng", Zhao Zhicong flew out again like a kite with a broken string.

This time, he was kicked on the ground and rolled several times, and his forehead slammed into the concrete floor, rubbing a blood stain more than ten centimeters long.

"Uh-huh-" Zhao Zhicong, who fell to the ground, only felt that the Venus was rising in front of him, and a feeling of spinning the sky and earth followed.

With one hand on his chest and a few convulsions on the ground, Zhao Zhicong roared, knelt on one knee, and slowly got up from the ground.

Bright red blood rolled down from the corners of his forehead, but Zhao Zhicong already stood up with a hideous face as if he didn't feel any pain, and rushed towards Chen Hao again.

"Rebel!"

Zhao Changchun, who was standing on the side, couldn't stand it, and stopped in front of Zhao Zhicong the moment he just rushed out, raised his hand and slapped him.

A crisp slap sounded, and everyone, including Zhao Zhicong, was stunned.

Anyone who has been in the martial arts hall for a while knows that Zhao Changchun is very good at his only son, the baby, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth, let alone beating, and he has never even heard a few words of scolding.

But now, Zhao Changchun actually directly raised his hand and gave Zhao Zhicong a slap, which can be imagined.

After this slap, Zhao Changchun looked at his right hand that was stuck in mid-air, and couldn't help but let out a slight tremor.

The muscles of his face twitched violently, and in the next second, Zhao Changchun knelt down in front of Chen Hao again.

"Chen Shao, Cong'er, he is not sensible, please don't remember the villain's mistake and spare him, he is young and doesn't understand the rules, I, the father, apologize to you for him, you just look at the fact that my martial arts hall is gone, spare his life!"

"Humph!" Zhao Zhicong fell to the ground weakly, and faintly snorted a puff of air from his nostrils.

Closing his eyes, he didn't want to look at Zhao Changchun anymore, but the fists hanging by his side were already clenched unconsciously.

"I didn't say I wanted his life."

"Thank you Chen Shao, thank you Chen Shao." Zhao Changchun breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could swallow this breath completely, the next second, Chen Hao's words made him dumbfounded again-

"Let him waste his hands and feet, and I will treat today's incident as if it never happened!" Chen Hao said coldly.

"Huh?!"

Zhao Changchun said in his heart that if the hands and feet of the horse were abolished, what was the difference between that and death?

Zhao Zhicong is only sixteen years old, if his hands and feet are wasted, how will he spend the next few decades of life?

"What? Is there a problem? ”

Chen Hao looked at Zhao Changchun condescendingly, his eyes were like torches, giving people a penetrating shocking power.

Zhao Changchun swallowed in fright: "Chen Shao, isn't this waste of hands and feet too cruel?" Cong'er is still young, and his life will ...... in the future."

"Can't do it?!" Chen Hao raised his voice abruptly.

"You can do it, Chen Shao, don't be angry!" Zhao Changchun nodded in fright.

It is cruel to disuse your hands and feet, but it is much luckier than losing your life.

Glancing lightly at Zhao Zhicong who was shrunk on the ground, Chen Hao sneered and said: "I look at him now, if he is like this, it will be difficult for him to abandon his hands and feet, Zhao Changchun, he is your son after all, why don't you go over and help him?" ”

"This ......" Zhao Changchun wanted to cry without tears.

There is a saying that tiger poison does not eat children, Zhao Zhicong is his son after all, let him abolish his son's hands and feet, how can he do it?

Chen Hao stepped forward: "Since you hesitate, then I will reluctantly help you." ”

"Don't don't, Chen Shao, I'm ...... I'll come by myself, I'll come by myself! Zhao Changchun burst into tears and gritted his teeth and said.

Chen Hao retracted his feet, stood with his hands in his hands, and waited for Zhao Changchun to do it himself.

Zhao Changchun stood up slowly and walked towards Zhao Zhicong step by step.

Zhao Zhicong's eyes widened with fright, and his lips kept trembling: "Dad, do you really want to do something to me?" ”

Hu Ming and the others who were standing on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and many people turned their backs one after another, unable to bear to see the cruel scene that happened next.

(End of chapter)