"Peng'er!!" The middle-aged lady in gorgeous clothes looked at her son lying on the operating table, and the anger in her heart was about to surge!

"Who the hell hurt my son like this, isn't it enough to win the final exam, why do you want to cut off one of his arms!" the middle-aged lady looked at the two bodyguards behind her with an angry face.

One of the bodyguards said in a low voice: "It was the young master who gambled with that person before the exam, and then after the young master lost, he was cut off by that person......

"Bastard, do you two eat dry rice!" said the middle-aged lady angrily: "If he wants to cut you, just watch, can't you stop it?"

The bodyguard said bitterly: "The finals assessment in the academy prohibits everyone from entering, so we have no way to enter, when the door opens again, the young master is already like this, we originally wanted to arrest that person back, but the dean of Wuyuan Academy is by his side, we ......"

"Bastard, get him back!, I must fry him and tear him apart, break his bones and scatter ashes, so that his life is worse than death!" The middle-aged lady cried bitterly, and she was more concerned about Liao Peng's injury now because of her hatred.

Liao Peng's injuries are very, very serious, and the medical doctor can only treat his external injuries, but they may not be able to cure places like the brain.

Behind the middle-aged noblewoman, a handsome middle-aged man was holding a cigar and slowly puffing out the smoke, he was four or five points similar to Liao Peng, and it should be Liao Peng's father, Liao Zhantang.

As the supreme power of the big group, he must keep a calm mind at all times, and said lightly: "Okay, have you made enough trouble? This is the hospital!"

The middle-aged lady ran to the man and sat down, buried in his shoulder and cried bitterly, and the man said helplessly: "Uncle Fu, have you gotten the details of the matter?"

There was a white-haired old man standing beside Liao Zhantang, and when he heard this, he said: "Master, I have already gotten it, according to the confessions of the two invigilators, the person who injured the young master is a young man named Mo Zifan." ”

"Mo Zifan?" Liao Zhantang frowned slightly, in Dongzhou City, except for the Lei family, only the Cang family was a relatively large family, and there seemed to be no Mo family.

Uncle Fu said in a low voice: "It is said that he has been bullied by the young master for many years, but he suddenly changed two months ago, and his martial arts qi has improved rapidly, and he has directly broken through from a three-star martial arts division to a one-star martial source division in two months." ”

"Oh?" Liao Zhantang thought for a moment and said, "Can you get the video of the game?"

Uncle Fu nodded: "It was a campus broadcast at that time, and many people recorded the battle at that time, do you watch it now?"

"Of course, I want to see why this guy hurts my precious son!" the middle-aged lady raised her head and glared at Uncle Fu with teary eyes.

"Classmate, you tell me classmate, did this guy ever think that I was his classmate when he bullied me?"

"When this guy insulted me, did he ever think about the word classmate?"

"When this guy drugged me unconscious, invaded my body with flame martial energy, and almost burned me to death, did you ever think that I was his classmate?!"

......

"Hahaha!" Mo Zifan was grabbed by the shoulder and couldn't move, and roared to the sky: "What kind of sacred thing is the bet between me and the martial arts masters, it turns out to be just paper paste?"

"It seems that strength is the answer to toughness!Hahaha, it seems that the academy is nothing more than that, you are all one by one, it seems that you are all a dog of Liao Peng's family!" Mo Zifan's eyes were red, and the hope of revenge was in front of him, but he was stopped again and again by these people.

"You don't even have the qualifications to be human, in my eyes, your so-called teachers are just older dogs, since you all received Liao Peng's money, what else do you spend so much time on, the first-grade champion might as well be handed over to him directly!"

"Let me go, you dogs don't deserve to hold me!"

......

Looking at Mo Zifan's roar in the video, even Liao Zhantang felt Mo Zifan's anger, if he didn't believe that Liao Peng would do such a thing at first, but now Mo Zifan's anger let him know that he was wrong.

All this can be said to be Liao Peng's own doing, when a silent person erupts, then his resentment will override the rules, even if he makes irreparable mistakes, he will not hesitate.

This kind of person...... Either genius or ...... It's a madman!

In Liao Zhantang's eyes, Mo Zifan is obviously the latter.

"Zhantang, arrest him back and avenge our children!" The middle-aged lady looked at the video, looking at the person who beat her precious son like this, her eyes were already about to erupt into flames, grabbing Liao Zhantang's clothes and swaying non-stop.

Liao Zhantang's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Uncle Fu, do you have any suggestions?"

Uncle Fu said in a low voice: "This kind of person, if you can't absorb it, then you have to choose another way!" As he spoke, Uncle Fu made a gesture to wipe his neck.

"It's so serious? It's just a one-star martial arts master. Liao Zhantang looked at the assurances of the dean of Wuyuan Academy to Mo Zifan in the video, and he knew that the strength he had cultivated in Wuyuan Academy over the years would have to be completely reshuffled this time.

Uncle Fu shook his head and said in a low voice: "Master, the relationship between this young man and the young master, I'm afraid that it has reached the point of irreconcilability as he said. In two months, he has been promoted from a three-tier martial arts division to a one-star martial arts division, and this kind of talent is probably unmatched by no one in the entire Dongzhou City, and even a person who can surpass him in Huaxia is probably counted in one hand. ”

"Master, if this kind of person can't be absorbed by us, then we must completely cut off his wings when he was young, otherwise, our entire family will be overturned by him in the future!" Uncle Fu looked at Liao Zhantang earnestly, and then said: "Of course, if the master is willing to endure this breath and follow the young man to build a good relationship, then in the future, I think the Liao family will go to the next level with his help!"

"No!" the lady said angrily: "I must let him avenge my child and let him be completely abolished! Zhantang, please, avenge our poor child, as long as you say a word, this bastard will definitely die, please! This is your own flesh and blood!"

On one side is the pillow person, and on the other side is the patriarch of the Three Dynasties who followed his grandfather to start down, both sides have opinions in Liao Zhantang's ear, Uncle Fu has been loyal to the Liao family for many years, and he will definitely not harm him.

But...... What should this teenager do?

Kill... Or stay?