Click!

As soon as Weng Jun's words fell, the sound of breaking sounded.

"Ah...... My fingers! ”

Weng Jun screamed, he looked down and found that it was his right index finger that was folded.

"What I asked you, can you answer now?"

Tang Zuo's voice rose again.

"I, I'm an ant, you're satisfied, right?"

Weng Jun stammered.

The index finger of his right hand was broken, and the pain was a wave of impact, and he felt that if he didn't admit that he was an ant again, his middle finger. Index finger. I'm afraid the ring finger is not safe anymore!

"That's right!"

Tang Zuo looked at Weng Jun, whose mouth was crooked, and smiled.

"I've admitted that I'm an ant, now can you let me go?"

Weng Jun asked nervously.

"I'm a person who prefers people to kneel down and talk to me, so that I can hear his demands more clearly!"

Tang Zuo said lightly.

"Tang Zuo cub, you hurry up and let go of Xiaojun, otherwise you will definitely look good today!"

"Xiaojun, you are my eldest son, and you are the next Weng family. The successor of the head of the family, you must not kneel! ”

Weng Tu shouted anxiously at this time.

"Ouch...... Don't leave it, I'll kneel! ”

After Weng Jun groaned, he knelt straight in front of Tang Zuo.

"Xiaojun, what are you doing, who made you kneel, you stand up for me!"

Seeing this, Weng Tu said in a hurry.

As the Weng family. The head of the family, what he loves most is face, seeing his eldest son, who has always been important, kneeling on the ground like a dog at this moment, Weng Tu felt like he had been poked into two thorns in his eyes!

"Dad, I don't want to kneel either, but my fingers hurt!"

Weng Jun said with a sad face, and tears rushed out of his eyes.

Just now, Tang Zuo broke his middle finger again, and the explosion-like pain made him completely stunned in an instant!

"Tang Zuo, you actually treat my son like this, I, Weng Tu, don't share the sky with you!"

Weng Tu yelled at Tang Zuo, his eyes were already red.

Bang, bang, bang!

followed Weng Tu step by step towards Tang Zuo.

With every step he took, a floor tile under his feet turned into shreds.

"I really didn't expect Tang Zuo to have such a ability at such a young age, he cleaned up Weng Jun so easily, can he resist Weng Tu?"

"Weng Jun is only the six-fold cultivation of the inner strength martial artist, but Weng Tu is the grandmaster of the second layer of external strength, the strength of their father and son can be said to be not above the same level, although Tang Zuo has a little strength, but it is impossible to resist Weng Tu!"

Seeing Weng Tu pressing towards Tang Zuo, some Zhu family members whispered.

"Brother Weng, I've kept you waiting, I'm here with Big Ear!"

Just at this moment, Zhao Liuyun and Li Da'er walked in quickly from outside the hall with a group of people.

"Well, just come, you guys rest for a while, let me clean up a hateful cub first!"

Weng Tu stopped, looked at Zhao Liuyun and said.

"Brother Weng, which guy who is not afraid of death provoked you?"

Zhao Liuyun asked, he was looking around.

When he called Weng Tu earlier, Weng Tu said that he had met a person who was not afraid of death, and Zhao Liuyun was very curious about who this person was?

"That's it!"

Weng Tu pointed at Tang Zuo.

"Ah, Xiaojun, why did you kneel?"

Zhao Liuyun's eyes widened when he looked in the direction Weng Tu was pointing.

At this moment, Tang Zuo was sitting with his back to them, and the face of the kneeling Weng Jun was just facing their direction!

Although Weng Jun's martial arts cultivation is not high, he is Weng Tu's eldest son, and he is the next Weng family that Weng Tu has announced to the outside world. The successor of the head of the family, seeing Weng Jun kneeling on the ground at this moment, Zhao Liuyun was really taken aback!

"Uncle Zhao, my fingers were skimmed and broken by him, and I was forced to kneel!"

Weng Jun shouted, he looked at Zhao Liuyun, tears flowing.

"You broke Xiao Jun's fingers in front of Brother Weng, and you dared to force Xiao Jun to kneel down, did you eat leopard gall?"

Zhao Liuyun immediately shouted.

"Damn, my dad is talking to you, you're deaf, aren't you?"

Zhao Bao shouted, he is Zhao Liuyun's youngest son.

He was very unhappy with Tang Zuo's behavior of not having a bird and his father.

"You really have a kind, I'm the person I like the most, Brother Weng, for the sake of our brothers, you can leave this rampant guy to me!"

Zhao Liuyun said viciously, and he bared his teeth twice.

He is the grandmaster of the first layer of external strength, and he is also the Zhao family. The head of the family, in the provincial capital, his ordinary tail is cocked in the sky, which can be described as quite rampant!

Seeing Tang Zuo now as if he hadn't heard him, his heart suddenly became angry.

"That's okay, Brother Zhao, then I'll hand over this cub to you!"

Weng Tu thought about it and nodded and said.

At this moment, he thinks so, now Tang Zuo's cultivation realm is unknown, although he doesn't think that Tang Zuo can be an external strength grandmaster, but it is not a bad thing for Zhao Liuyun, a grandmaster of the first layer of external strength, to try Tang Zuo's depth first!

"Okay, then thank you Brother Weng!"

After Zhao Liuyun hugged his fist towards Weng Tu, he took a step towards Tang Zuo.

"My dad is going to clean you up soon, you guy don't stand up yet!"

Zhao Bao followed Zhao Liuyun's footsteps closely, and he was even a little ahead of Zhao Liuyun.

"Damn, why does this guy look so familiar with the clothes he is wearing?"

Zhao Liuyun muttered at this time.

"Clothes are sold everywhere, and it's normal to look familiar!"

Zhao Bao said this when he heard this.

"That's right!"

Zhao Liuyun thought about it and felt that what Zhao Bao said made sense.

"Brother Zhao, don't just beat this cub to death, you break his leg first, I want him to regret it, and then I want his dog's life!"

Weng Tu said to Zhao Liuyun in a deep voice.

"Well, Roger!"

Zhao Liuyun nodded.

"Go!"

After Tang Zuo kicked the Weng Jun in front of him away at this time, he directly turned around with a chair and faced Zhao Liuyun and his son.

"Ouch, my waist!"

Weng Jun flew ten meters, and after falling to the ground with a thud, he screamed directly from his mouth.

"Holy!"

Seeing Tang Zuo who suddenly turned around, Zhao Liuyun was almost frightened.

He stared at Tang Zuo and rubbed his eyes vigorously, he hoped that his eyes were wrong, he didn't really meet the killing god of the Red Cloud Hotel!