Chapter 189: Chapter 189

A fist smashed into Guan Tianyang’s face, directly wrecking half of it.

"This punch is for my family! You’re absolutely insane! Of all the things you shouldn’t have done, you shouldn’t have taken your anger out on the elderly!"

Having said that, another violent punch roared into his face.

"Ah! You don’t hit a man in the face, you little beast! How dare you hit my face! I will tear you into pieces! Great Demon Suppressing Fist!" Guan Tianyang’s face twisted feral, as he yelled furiously.

The Great Demon Suppressing Fist was executed to the extreme, furiously blasting towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Damn it! Still not submitting, huh? Today, I’m going to focus solely on beating your f*cking face!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.

In the face of his raging Great Demon Suppressing Fist.

His fist powerfully and dominantly blasted upward.

A sound of a bone breaking echoed, wrecking his entire arm. Thıs text ıs hosted at 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝙣𝙚𝙩

A brutal slap fiercely struck his face, back and forth, frantically hitting him.

While hitting, he cursed vehemently, "I’m beating your damn face, what about it, not happy, huh? Why don’t you come bite me, you son of a bitch!"

The violent slapping noise crazily erupted.

In the Mercedes, Guan Binfei saw his father being treated like a punching bag by Zhang Xiaohao, and thought fearfully, Grandpa, please come quickly! If you don’t come soon, it’s going to be the case of the old sending off the young!

As for him going down to help? Don’t make me laugh, even if you gave him ten guts, he wouldn’t dare to go down and join the battle alongside his father. From start to finish, he was a complete coward!

He was unworthy of Zhang Xiaohao’s "Song of a True Man"!

"Shit! How could I forget about this little animal? Get up, all of you, stop f*cking playing dead! So what if you have a crippled leg? A toad with one leg can still stand up, to mention nothing of you! Get the hell over here!" Bian Junhua ordered coldly.

"Brother, what are your orders?"

Under Bian Junhua’s cold shouting, a bunch of disciples from Guan Martial Arts Hall stood up from the ground.

"It’s your turn to show what you’re made of. The boss is really pissed at Guan Binfei, that little beast! I want you guys to drag him out of the car and beat his f*cking face hard!" Bian Junhua instructed.

"Ah! Brother, but that’s the young master! If we lay hands on him, master won’t let us off the hook."

"Hmph! Do you think you have a choice now? There are only two paths in front of you. First, drag that piece of trash Guan Binfei out and beat him harshly! Second, I will destroy your Dantian on behalf of the boss! Choose one of the two options!" Bian Junhua said coldly.

Facing Bian Junhua’s indifferent gaze, all the disciples from Guan Martial Arts Hall shrank back.

"What the hell are you standing around for? Don’t just stand there, move!" Bian Junhua barked.

"Yes, brother!" Under the mighty pressure of Bian Junhua, waving the flag of Zhang Xiaohao, the group of disciples from Guan Martial Arts Hall had no choice but to make a decision between the two options.

A bunch of them, charging towards the Mercedes with ferocity.

"You little bastard, get the hell out!"

"Damn it, come out here!"

"Motherf*cker, roll out here!"

The group of disciples from Guan Martial Arts Hall yelled around the car.

"Motherf*cker! Who the hell are you pieces of trash talking to? Are you all tired of living? How dare you scream at this young master, want to die?" Guan Binfei bellowed.

"Fuck! This little bastard is about to die and still dares to be arrogant! Come on, brothers, smash open this shitty Benz and drag this little animal out!" Bian Junhua barked coldly.

As his voice fell, a group of disciples from the Guan Martial Arts Hall immediately gathered a dozen or so bricks from around and, with a cold laugh, aimed and smashed at the glass.

"Ah!" The sound of shattering glass was accompanied by Guan Binfei’s scream.

In a moment, the glass of the Benz was completely shattered.

Opening the car door, a bunch of Guan Martial Arts Hall disciples, under the lead of Bian Junhua, rudely dragged Guan Binfei out from inside.

"You— you wastrels, what do you think you’re doing? I’m warning you, I’m the young master of the Guan Martial Arts Hall, if you dare to lay a finger on me, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will tear you to pieces and chop you up to feed to the dogs!" Guan Binfei roared furiously.

No sooner had he finished speaking than Bian Junhua slapped him hard across the face and cursed, "Fuck your mother! I’ve risked my life for you, and you spineless Guan bastards just stand by and watch us get bullied! Now you’re about to die and still dare to threaten me? Open your dog eyes and look— not only am I going to touch you, I’m going to cripple you!"

"You dare!" Guan Binfei raged.

Poor kid, still not realizing his situation.

Bian Junhua slapped him hard across the face again and swore angrily, "Are you fucking stupid? Dare not? Am I not smacking you right now? Fuck! What are you standing there for? Beat him to death!"

"Little beast! I’ve wanted to smack you for a long time."

"Still arrogant on the brink of death, beat this little son of a bitch to death!"

A group of Guan Martial Arts Hall Disciples roared and a dozen fists and feet brutally kicked into him.

"Ah..." A pig-slaughter-like scream immediately burst from Guan Binfei’s mouth.

"You pack of trash, just wait! To think you dare to beat me, I swear! Even if you run away to the ends of the earth, I will grind you into pieces!" Guan Binfei’s face was fierce as he bellowed furiously.

"Fuck! You’re still talking tough at this point! Die!" In a fit of rage, Bian Junhua lifted his foot and stomped hard on his Dantian.

"Ah! My Dantian, you bunch of trash dare to cripple my Dantian, I will kill you!" Guan Binfei howled madly.

"Ah! Such audacity! You dare to destroy my son’s Dantian, I will tear you to shreds!" Guan Tianyang, who was being beaten, saw his son’s Dantian being crippled by these wastes and bellowed insanely.

"Get out of my way!" Guan Tianyang’s face contorted with rage as he roared.

He frantically compressed the True Qi inside his body, funneled it into his Great Demon Suppressing Fist, with the mighty True Qi swirling on his fist, he threw a tyrannical punch at Zhang Xiaohao.

"Yelling for what? You think you’re some crazed dog, the louder you bark, the fiercer you get? Kneel down!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.

Military boxing blasted out, powerfully smashing into his fist.

The immense force sent Guan Tianyang flying like a dead dog, crashing hard onto the ground.

Zhang Xiaohao’s body swayed, and he was already in front of him.

His right foot stepped on his fucking face and ground down hard twice, then he shouted at Bian Junhua and his group, "What the fuck are you standing around for? This Old Dog is already handled by me, let out your anger now!"