Chapter 43: Ifi's Wrath [2]

You Donghuang glanced at him coldly, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his neck with one hand, and his voice was cold, "I really don't know?"

Zhang Gen's face was blue and purple, his breathing was short, his eyes were slightly protruding, and his body was unstable, but his hands were still protecting his mother behind him.

Seeing this, the people in the village wanted to step forward, but they were frightened by the guards who drew their swords around them.

When the old lady saw her son like this, the tears of more than seventy people fell away, she stretched out her trembling hands, and she didn't know where the strength came from, she broke You Donghuang's hand fiercely, and then bit it hard with her mouth.

The old lady's teeth have almost completely fallen out, her ruthlessness is completely with her gums, and you can see the blood blooming at the corner of her mouth, only to see You Donghuang eat pain, retract his hand, and then use his other hand to shake the old lady to the ground.

As soon as You Donghuang's hand retracted, Zhang Gen felt the return of the air, and involuntarily took a big breath of air, but he felt a light behind him, something fell off the ground, and hurriedly turned around.

Where is the thin old lady You Donghuang's opponent, that bite, she has exhausted all her strength, and when he throws it like this, the person falls down like a lifeless kite, raising a puff of dust.

"Mother......" Zhang Gensheng was hoarse, his eyes were already red and swollen, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help up the old lady's thin body.

A woman in the crowd was holding a little boy, followed by a girl, and also walked quickly to the old lady's side, it was Zhang Gen's wife, I saw that she couldn't hide her tears, her voice was hoarse, "Mother......"

The girl next to her also sobbed quietly.

The little boy in Zhang Gen's arms, looking at his crying parents with some trepidation, at a loss, and then burst into tears, not knowing whether it was because he was afraid or because he was sad.

Zhang Gen sobbed while coaxing the child in her arms.

The villagers were a little moved, and wanted to step forward, but they were pressed by the guards around them, and the sharp knife light was dismal.

You Donghuang stepped forward and kicked the old lady's body a little viciously, and scolded in his mouth, "This old immortal!"

Zhang Gen was angry and wanted to fight with him, but he was pulled by his wife, and the sobbing sound of the child on the side made him a lot more reasonable, so he could only swallow the pain in his heart, and he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"Why? You still dare to glare at Prince Ben. You Donghuang looked at the anger on Zhang Gen's face, kicked him a few times, and kicked him away from the old lady.

Zhang Gen's mother and the child pounced on Zhang Gen's body worriedly, and looked at You Donghuang who was advancing step by step in fear.

The three brothers Zhang Da in the crowd also endured, clenching their fists tightly, but they never stood up.

The villagers were more frightened, prostrate and low, eager to be buried underground.

You Donghuang stepped forward fiercely and kicked Zhang Gen a few more times, trampled his body to the ground with one kick, and said to everyone fiercely, "Say, where did they go?"

As soon as his words fell, he stepped on Zhang Gen hard, and Zhang Gen, who was overflowing with blood in his mouth, was stepped on so hard that he felt that his bones were broken, and blood gushed out of his throat, and he couldn't help but groan in pain.

Zhang Gen Niangzi anxiously lay on the ground and looked at her husband, and then gently breathed on his trampled body, trying to relieve his pain.

The older girl sensibly hugged her younger brother to her body, bit her lips tightly, and gently covered his eyes.