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Chapter 769 The Tragic Xiaotian

"This, this, this..."

Huang Xianglin was still furious just now, but now he heard Zhang Feng's voice.

As if he had been struck by lightning, he couldn't speak a word.

Because he had already recognized that this voice was Zhang Feng's voice last night, and this immediately made him guess... Zhang Feng was the one who beat Huang Xiaotian like this.

"Uncle, it was this bastard who beat me, and he was right behind you."

"Avenge me quickly, avenge me quickly."

Huang Xiaotian was completely blindsided by the hatred, and he pointed at Zhang Feng regardless and shouted.

Huang Xianglin was already covered in cold sweat, he turned around blankly and looked back, as expected... the moment he turned around, he saw Zhang Feng.

"what!"

The moment he saw Zhang Feng, Huang Xianglin couldn't help exclaiming: "Zhang, Zhang... Young Master Zhang, why is it you?"

Just now Huang Xianglin was as angry as a volcanic eruption, but now he is like an extinguished candle, with no arrogance at all.

But now when he looked at Zhang Feng, cold sweat was still flowing on his forehead, his back was drenched in cold sweat in an instant, and his legs were trembling, as if he would fall down at any time.

"Hehe, can't it be me?"

"Mr. Huang, your nephew is quite capable. I came here to see the racing car, but your nephew took the initiative to trouble me and asked me to kneel down and apologize to him."

"He also said that if I don't apologize on my knees, I will be put in a dog cage and raised as a dog... Tsk tsk, your nephew is really promising."

Zhang Feng looked at Huang Xianglin and said lightly, and gave a thumbs up while speaking, as if to express his admiration.

However, every word of Zhang Feng's words was like thunder striking Huang Xianglin's heart, making Huang Xianglin's body tremble crazily.

Zhang Feng not only has his handle, but he also knows that Zhang Feng is the boss of Tianjue Group, and this identity alone is not something he can provoke.

In addition, there is another point that makes Huang Xianglin afraid of Zhang Feng.

That was last night, he betrayed Yuwen Tianchen, and he was extremely worried, so he wanted to contact Yuwen Tianchen early this morning, thinking about atonement and atonement.

In the end, it was discovered that Yuwen Tianchen had disappeared, and the surviving Yuwen family was completely wiped out, and there was no Yuwen family in Huaxia.

This made him realize immediately that Zhang Feng had managed Yuwen Tianchen and the Yuwen family overnight, and this made him even more aware of Zhang Feng's strength, and realized that this was definitely not someone he could provoke.

"Young Master Zhang, this, this... this matter has nothing to do with me,"

"Huang Xiaotian is just my nephew, not my son. This is all his personal behavior and has nothing to do with me."

Hearing these words of Zhang Feng's complaint, Huang Xianglin was frightened half to death, scolding Huang Xiaotian in his heart as an idiot, it's not good to provoke anyone...he just wanted to provoke this living ancestor.

After Zhang Feng finished speaking, he immediately separated himself from Huang Xiaotian, and tried his best to get himself out, so as not to be implicated.

"Made, Huang Xiaotian, you son of a bitch, are you using my name here to fight against Young Master Zhang and offend Young Master Zhang?"

"You're so fucking indebted to being smoked. If I don't smoke you to death today, I'm a son of a bitch."

"As for you bastard, you still have the guts to insult Young Master Zhang, even if I beat you to death today, you deserve it, and you are the one to blame."

Huang Xianglin let out a long growl, then turned around and slapped Huang Xiaotian on the face.

"Snapped!"

With a slap across the face, Huang Xiaotian was knocked to the ground.

"Kill you bastard to death, you dare to insult someone as honorable as Young Master Zhang, and you don't even piss to see how much you weigh. Do you have the right to scold Young Master Zhang?"

"In front of Young Master Zhang, what kind of thing are you? If Young Master Zhang wants to crush you to death, it's as easy as crushing an ant. Do you know that?"

"If I don't kick you to death today, my surname will not be Huang!"

Huang Xianglin cursed loudly, kicking Huang Xiaotian's body while cursing.

His kicks were heavy enough, and he didn't show mercy at all, Huang Xiaotian howled miserably as he kicked.

"Ah, uncle, stop kicking, stop kicking."

"I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, don't kick anymore, I'm going to die..."

Huang Xiaotian also knew that he was referring to the steel plate, and knew that Huang Xianglin treated him like this, it must be because the person in front of him was someone that Huang Xianglin would not dare to provoke.

So he hurriedly begged for mercy, not daring to say a single harsh word.

Huang Xianglin didn't stop, and kicked twenty or thirty feet in a row. After he couldn't move anymore, he stopped breathlessly.

"Made, immediately kneel down and apologize to Young Master Zhang, or else... I will catch my breath and kick you to death."

Huang Xianglin said out of breath.

At this moment, his face was also pale. Of course, his pale face was purely frightened, because he didn't expect...his nephew, who is not open-eyed, would bump into the muzzle of Zhang Feng's gun.

Although he regards Huang Xiaotian as his son.

But when disaster strikes, they fly separately.

It would be fine if Huang Xiaotian didn't implicate him, but if Huang Xiaotian did implicate him, he would give up Huang Xiaotian without hesitation and seek self-protection.

"I was wrong, Mr. Zhang, I was wrong, I see people as inferior... Please don't argue with me."

"I kowtow to you to admit my mistake, I kowtow to you."

Huang Xiaotian didn't care about his face and shame, and just knelt at Zhang Feng's feet and begged for mercy.

"Just now you all scolded me very cheerfully. If I remember correctly, there was another person who called me a stupid dog just now. Who scolded me...?"

Zhang Feng didn't pay attention to Huang Xiaotian, but swept his eyes over Huang Xiaotian's dogs who hadn't left yet, and then asked a faint question.

"Pfft!"

As soon as Zhang Feng said this, one of them knelt on the ground, raised his hand and twitched wildly on his face.

"Young Master Zhang, I have a bad mouth. I just had a cheap mouth. I deserve to die... I will slap my mouth, please spare my dog's life."

"Humph!"

Zhang Feng snorted coldly, too lazy to argue with him, and immediately glanced at the crowd again: "Just now someone said that it is mine for me to be Huang Xiaotian's dog..."

"Putong, Mr. Zhang, I deserve to die, and I deserve to die too...I kowtow to apologize, and beg you to make amends."

This time Zhang Feng didn't finish his sentence, but one person knelt down and kowtowed frantically, begging for mercy.

And as the two knelt down, slapped their lips and kowtowed to apologize, the rest of the scumbags also knelt down and begged for Zhang Feng's forgiveness.

Zhang Feng was also too lazy to argue with them.

"Huang Xianglin, I won't pursue today's matter, educate your nephew well, so that he won't cause you big trouble in the future, you know?"

Zhang Feng looked at Huang Xianglin and said in a slightly warning tone.

(End of this chapter)