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Chapter 136 Father and Son Kneel Together(2/2)

Hearing this!

Zhao Han's face suddenly changed drastically.

at the same time.

Anger surged in an instant.

Before.

Just because of Yang Feng, the Zhao family was forced to take out one billion!

Now, Yang Feng broke his son's legs again.

New and old hatreds surged into his heart, making his eyes red.

"Dad, you want to avenge me!"

"I am the only son of the Zhao family!"

Zhao Shaolong wailed in pain.

He has never suffered such humiliation.

Not only was his legs broken, but his hands were also destroyed.

If Yang Feng is not killed, he will not be able to relieve his hatred!

Yang Feng looked down at Zhao Shaolong and said lightly: "I still have the heart to talk. It seems that you have not learned enough lessons yet!"

The words fell.

Yang Feng ruthlessly stepped on Zhao Shaolong's other hand with one foot.

"don't want!"

Seeing this, Zhao Han immediately shouted.

But Yang Feng ignored Zhao Han's words at all and stepped on it hard.

ah!

Just a scream.

Zhao Shaolong's other hand was also trampled.

His whole body was so painful that he twitched all over and his whole body was spasm.

This unspeakable pain made him almost faint.

"Yang Feng, I'll fight with you!"

Seeing Yang Feng interrupt Zhao Shaolong’s hands and feet make Zhao Han completely angry!

This is his only son.

I usually don't want to beat me.

Now he is being beaten so hard by Yang Feng. How can he bear this?

"Don't think you are the leader of the martial arts world? You dare to be so arrogant! Tell you, our Zhao family is not easy to mess with!"

Roaring angrily.

Zhao Han's breath surged all over his body.

Yang Feng frowned and said, "Master Realm?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Han, the current person in the Zhao family, was actually a strong man at the level of a master.

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Han smiled grimly, stared at Yang Feng with his eyes tightly, and said gritting his teeth: "How is it? Are you scared? Today is your death date!"

Hearing words.

Yang Feng sneered disdainfully.

He doesn't know how many powerful people in the Grandmaster realm have killed them!

I don’t know where Zhao Han’s confidence comes from?

"die!"

Zhao Han rushed towards Yang Feng with a ferocious look on his face.

Yang Feng had no expression on his face and directly swept across.

Click!

There was only a crisp sound.

Zhao Han's legs suddenly broke.

ah!

A scream like a pig slaughtering sounded.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

Then, Zhao Han knelt on the ground with both legs.

"My legs!"

Zhao Han screamed in pain.

His legs, like Zhao Shaolong's, were ruined by Yang Feng.

The father and son knelt in front of Yang Feng with a painful expression.

Zhao Shaolong looked shocked.

The eyes of Yang Feng were filled with fear.

He didn't expect that Yang Feng would even lose his father's legs.

This is a powerful master!

Suddenly, he did not dare to make any more clamor.
Chapter completed!
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