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"Uh, yes, Uncle Zhong, Zhong Hu and I are also friends, so I want to pay homage to him."

Wang Yufan glanced at Wang Jianshan, then slowly turned his head, glanced sideways at Zhong Fuhong, and said in a trembling voice, it was only because Zhong Fuhong's aura was too strong that he, a junior, could not bear it.

"Oh? You want to worship him?"

Zhong Fuhong was stunned for a moment, a little surprised that Wang Yufan could say such a thing.

Immediately, his whole body exploded with momentum, and he attacked Wang Yufan like a flood of beasts, and his suppressed angry voice resounded nearby.

"Why?"

Zhong Fuhong stared straight at Wang Yufan, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Facing the runaway Zhong Fuhong, Wang Yufan couldn't stand it at all, and staggered back a few steps. How could he bear his momentum?Immediately when he was about to fall, a pair of broad hands suddenly stopped Wang Yufan's falling backwards.

"Hehe, Brother Zhong, it's unreasonable for you to bully a junior like this?"

Wang Jianshan squinted his eyes slightly, supported Wang Yufan's body with one hand, and his whole body exploded with momentum. When he confronted Zhong Fuhong, his momentum was not weaker than Zhong Fuhong's in the slightest.

Wang Yufan was supported by Wang Jianshan, and slowly stabilized his body. He looked at Wang Jianshan with a somewhat astonished expression. He knew that his father was very powerful. Regardless of his usual gentleness, he was actually a master. Of course he It was just heard, never seen it with my own eyes, this time I finally saw it with my own eyes, Wang Yufan looked at his father in surprise, his heart was already in turmoil, he did not expect his father to be so powerful, Facing Zhong Fuhong and the people around him, he didn't give in at all, even a little bit strong?
"S."

Wang Yufan gasped, and had a new understanding of his father in his heart.

"Bullying a junior? My son Zhong Hu's death has nothing to do with him, let alone bullying a junior, even if I kill him."

Zhong Fuhong's aura exploded all over his body, his eyes looked red, and he had a vague feeling of hell asura. He was already dazzled by anger, and he didn't want to let anyone have anything to do with Zhong Hu's death, and would rather kill a thousand by mistake. Never let one go.

"Zhong Fuhong, how dare you!"

Wang Jianshan clenched his fists tightly. Just now he had a calm face, but now his veins are bulging. It seems that this posture is about to fight with Zhong Fuhong. Zhong Fuhong, an old man, actually threatened to kill his son. Still in front of Wang Jianshan, can he bear it?

"Hmph, what am I afraid of? When I get to my venue, I can kill anyone I want."

"Wang Jianshan, do you think I dare not?"

Zhong Fuhong snorted coldly, and his whole body remained motionless. Here he has the final say, even if he kills you, Wang Jianshan, there is nothing wrong with it. At worst, Zhong Fuhong's family will be ruined, but he just can't bear this kind of humiliation.

The two people saw that this posture was full of gunpowder, and the war was about to break out. The people next to them watched this scene nervously. They didn't know what to do in the face of this situation, and they were a little lost for a while.

"Master, calm down..."

The old man standing next to Zhong Fuhong couldn't help but become a little nervous. Looking at Zhong Fuhong's appearance, he was completely in a rampage and couldn't listen to anything at all. The white-haired old man also felt a little helpless.

The smell of gunpowder filled this silent cemetery.

"Hehe, it's so lively."

"The two of you don't mind if I come to join in the fun, right?"

Suddenly a cold voice rang out, immediately breaking the stalemate between Wang Jianshan and Zhong Fuhong, all eyes turned to the source of the voice, and saw two people, one old and one young, walking quietly towards this place.

The young man in the lead had a smile on his face, and he seemed very interested in what happened here.

"Where does the guy from where dare to come here to join in the fun? Go where far away."

Suddenly a subordinate standing beside Zhong Fu snorted coldly, and yelled at Zhong Louyu, because Zhong Louyu didn't show up often, so not many people in the family really knew him, no, there was a stunned man who said up.

Facing his scolding, Zhong Louyu didn't move but smiled recently, and didn't listen to the steps under his feet.

"Hmph, I don't know good from bad."

Zhong Fuhong's subordinates snorted coldly, feeling that this brat was a bit ungrateful, so he raised his fist and rushed forward.

Zhong Louyu stopped in his footsteps, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and squinted at Mo Lao who was behind him.

Mo Lao knowingly and slowly withdrew his hand, with a flash of sternness in his eyes, he rushed to Zhong Louyu with a stride, clenched his fists, and stood there quietly, without any intention of moving.

Seeing Mo Lao's contempt for him, Zhong Fuhong's subordinates smiled smugly. He believed that his fist would definitely make this old man unable to take care of himself.

Mo Lao stood there quietly, with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, Mo Lao charged up his strength and punched that fist.

"Crack."

A sound of bone cracking resounded throughout.

"what."

The large bodies of Zhong Fuhong's subordinates hit the ground and rubbed against the ground like a kite with a broken string, and the ground rubbed ten meters away.

The screaming sounded so painful that people who didn't know would think who was crying for the dead, crying so hard.

The people on the side watched this scene quietly, especially Zhong Fuhong's other subordinates were shocked. Looking at his companion lying on the ground, they knew that his arm was considered useless.

But look at the old man, standing there quietly, wearing a neat Chinese tunic suit, his steps didn't move at all, just standing there motionless, like a big mountain, unshakable at all.

"S."

The group of people beside Zhong Fuhong gasped. Such a powerful old man suddenly looked at each other. They wanted to go up to help just now, but seeing their companions in such a miserable state, they couldn't help swallowing saliva in their throats. , this old man is simply too terrifying.

"Clock Tower."

Wang Yufan stood there and stretched out his hand to point at him fiercely. He knew the old man beside Zhong Louyu, and he had seen Zhong Louyu before, but he didn't expect Zhong Louyu to come here, and fear appeared on his face. There was a burst of green and red alternately.

For Zhong Louyu, it was simply his nightmare, it was simply too terrifying, it was completely playing with them between applause.

Hearing Wang Yufan's voice, a group of people stood there blankly, their faces all shocked.