Hear the words.
Zhao Juan's expression changed miserably: "Senior Zhang, they are ordinary people and don't know how powerful the ninth grade is. You must never--"
"They don't know, so don't you know?"
Zhang Hui interrupted: "Or, you want me to take action personally."
The tone is flat.
With the aloofness of life and death.
It was as if Ye Fan and Wang Yanyang were just ants that he could easily crush to death.
Crush these two ants to death.
It has nothing to do with ants.
Wang Yanyang was furious: "Old Bideng, I'm giving you face, right? This is my home, get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Said.
Then he looked at Zhao Juan: "Honey, I don't know what tricks you have on this old Bideng, but you don't have to be afraid, your husband, I will always stand by your side, no matter life or death!"
Zhao Juan looked moved: "Husband..."
Liu Yingying was surprisingly calm.
She sat in her seat and even had the time to get a skewer of grilled chicken wings for Ye Zi and Wang Fugui.
This peace.
Zhang Hui couldn't help but frown: "You don't seem to be afraid."
Liu Yingying was startled: "Should I act more afraid?"
She looked at Ye Fan and saw that Ye Fan was still drinking tea. She said seriously: "I am a very strong man. I advise you to leave as soon as possible."
Liu Yingying didn't know anything about warriors.
But she knew that Mark would not let her and Ye Zi be in danger. If there was really any danger, this man would definitely let their mother and daughter escape at once.
Since he didn't speak.
That's being in control.
So, why be afraid.
Zhang Hui looked at Mark.
Ye Fan nodded: "You understand what my wife said."
Zhang Hui laughed out loud.
It's true that the ignorant are fearless. A group of ants who don't even know what a ninth-grade warrior is, dare to speak nonsense.
Obviously.
He didn't want to go on a killing spree.
I just heard that Zhao Juan had a house in Mudan Community at the foot of Mudan Mountain. The location was pretty good, so I thought of giving it to his grandson.
Oh, right.
There is also a pill.
A pill that can make a peak sixth-grade warrior into a seventh-grade warrior.
This elixir was taken from the Ling Mansion, one less one. It was originally a precious elixir left by the head of the Jiang family to the genius of the clan, but it was given to Zhao Juan for unknown reasons.
now.
It was a benefit to his grandson Zhang Hui.
Although it is a bit of a loss to take action against a junior, but...if you don't reach the seventh level, you are still an ant after all.
killed.
Just kill him.
Can the Martial Arts Association really accuse one or two ordinary people, a sixth-grade peak person, of his great master?
nonexistent.
There has never been fairness in this world, and interests are always what matters. After all, he has no special privileges, so why should he work for the Chinese martial arts?
No matter whether he goes to Japan, South Korea or even further countries, he will have the privilege to establish a sect and take over the lives of ordinary people.
this.
This is the confidence that the ninth-grade Grandmaster realm gave Zhang Hui!
Even the Qing, Qian, and Jiang families cannot bear the huge price of losing another great master.
Seeing that Zhao Juan refused to take action.
Zhang Hui said softly: "Zhao Juan, I gave you the opportunity, but you... didn't cherish it."
"Fuck you!"
Wang Yanyang had a bad temper and had already hit him with his fist, but Zhao Juan didn't hold him back for a moment.
Zhang Hui shook his head contemptuously.
There is a bright red rose on the dining table.
Zhang Hui reached out and picked off a petal and threw it to Wang Yanyang lightly.
"don't want!!!"
Zhao Juan's eyes were about to burst.
Grandmaster realm.
Flying flowers and picking leaves can kill people.
She seemed to have seen the scene of her husband's body being dismembered and the children screaming in terror.
Can.
To Zhao Juan's expectation, the rose petals that were supposed to cut off Wang Yanyang's head fell lightly to the ground.
Just like...
Like throwing away trash.
"Um???"
Zhang Hui was stunned. During this moment, Wang Yanyang's fist hit Zhang Hui hard on the face.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang.
Zhang Hui was forcefully knocked half a meter away.
"puff--"
The right side of Zhang Hui's face was red and swollen. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, which also contained two teeth.
"Asshole!"
Zhang Hui's brain was congested and his face was twitching.
Since entering the upper third level, he has never suffered such humiliation. He no longer worried about being noticed by the master warrior, and punched Wang Yanyang fiercely.
"Snapped!"
The fist that should have been able to destroy a huge mountain hit Wang Yanyang's chest weakly.
Wang Yanyang felt as if he had been hit by his son Wang Fugui's small fist, which had no lethality at all.
On the contrary, Zhang Hui howled miserably, covering his right hand that was inexplicably broken and broken, and kept wailing: "Hand...my hand."
Wang Yanyang laughed angrily: "Old Bideng, are you here to touch porcelain?"
Said.
He grabbed Zhang by his collar and dragged him outside the villa.
They were beaten violently outside the wall where Ye Zi and Wang Fugui could not see, and the sounds of miserable howls begging for mercy could be heard.
The fight lasted for ten minutes, until Zhang Hui took in too much air and gave out too much, and then Wang Yanyang stopped.
This ninth-grade grandmaster no longer had the slightest bit of composure he had before. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen and his clothes were in rags. The pain in his body was not as good as the despair deep in his soul.
Where is my realm?
Why did my realm suddenly disappear! ?
Zhang Hui collapsed, and his realm that should have shaken the world was gone, and he was just an ordinary seventy-year-old man.
"Pooh!"
Wang Yanyang spat and said in disgust: "I'm warning you, if you appear in front of my wife and children again, it will be over to see if I can get rid of you. Get out!"
Then he returned to the courtyard and said with a smile: "Let's continue eating and drinking."
Ye Fan raised his glass: "Brother Wang, here's a toast to you. The iron-blooded man is such a man."
Wang Yanyang's old face turned red: "Good brother, please don't bury me. What's the point of beating an old man...drink!"
The two men kept clinking glasses.
Only Zhao Juan's mouth opened wide with shock on her face. This... what is going on?
How could the husband of an ordinary person beat up a ninth-grade grandmaster?
Is my husband fake?
Or is it that the chapter is fake?
No no no.
It's all true.
So what went wrong...
Zhao Juan's head was dizzy and she wanted to ask something, when she saw a familiar figure hurriedly appeared in her sight.
Astonishingly, it was Jiang Taiming, the head of the Jiang family from a martial arts family!
Jiang Taiming had just had dinner and was about to take Bai Jiu with him to go fishing with Ye Fan's second uncle Ye Dongshan. Suddenly he heard Ye Fan's spiritual message and hurried over with joy on his face.
But then he arrived at the door of Zhao Juan's house.
Jiang Taiming's heart suddenly thumped when he saw Zhang Hui lying on the ground wailing and looking ashen.
He secretly said something was wrong!
Jiang Taiming probably guessed the whole story, and secretly scolded Zhang Hui for being an idiot who didn't care about life and death, and actually provoked Senior Ye.
But no matter how much I scolded, it was useless. I could only bite the bullet and enter the courtyard, forcing a smile and saying: "Everyone, what happened..."
Wang Yanyang didn't know Jiang Tianming.
But he had seen the security captain of the community behave respectfully in front of Jiang Taiming, so he became the security chief of the community.
Wang Yanyang directly shouted angrily: "How do you do security work? That crazy old man wants my house and wants me and Ye Fan to kneel down. Isn't this bullying!"
Zhao Juan quickly covered Wang Yanyang's mouth, forced a smile and said: "Senior Jiang, my husband..."
"You're so right!"
Jiang Taiming held Wang Yanyang's hand with both hands and said solemnly: "Mr. Wang, I have remembered the situation you reported. I promise that similar things will not happen again. I will severely reprimand the security team who neglected their duties."
Zhao Juan: "..."
Wang Yanyang didn't see his wife's stunned look and said, "Then send the old man to the hospital quickly, otherwise he will die in front of my house. It's bad luck."
Jiang Taiming didn't move. When he saw Ye Fan nodding, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, he won't die."
The second half of the sentence.
Almost gnashing of teeth.
Zhang Hui, this idiot, wants to die happily after angering Senior Ye?
impossible!
