"Dad, you have to avenge me and kill this bastard, or I won't live anymore... Ouch... It hurts so much."
Yuris, holding his youngest son, turned halfway to the side and gritted his teeth as he spoke to Gentai behind him.
"Gentai, what are you waiting for? Break this brat's legs first."
Gentai stood with his back to him, motionless, as if his pressure points had been struck.
Unlike Holster, a short-sighted playboy prince who only knew how to play with women, Gentai knew Ye Feng.
I have witnessed his methods more than once. When his hammer falls, countless American martial artists are killed. He hammers people as easily as he hammers ants.
Even if he had all the courage in the world, he wouldn't dare to break Ye Tianshen's legs.
"Gentae, Gentae, what's wrong? Hurry up and do it."
Gentai seemed not to hear King Yuris's urging from behind, and after a long while, he finally spoke with great difficulty.
"Your Majesty, this...this...this person is someone we cannot afford to offend..."
Beside him, Leng Guang also offered a cold, admonishing remark.
“King Yuris, for the sake of our past acquaintance, I advise you to immediately have your son kneel down and apologize to Chairman Ouyang.”
"If we keep arguing, it will be too late."
Yuris laughed in exasperation, glaring at the cold light with a sidelong glance, and said.
"Alright, I want to see who this person is, and who I, Yuris, can't afford to offend."
"Dare to touch my son? Not even the Heavenly King himself can do anything about it..."
After saying that, he handed his son to the attendant beside him and angrily walked toward the corner where Ye Feng was, shoving aside Gen Tai who was blocking his view.
"You brat, let me see..."
Before he could finish speaking, he froze on the spot, motionless, as if struck by lightning, his expression indescribably wonderful, his mouth wide open, big enough to fit a fist.
As a king, he was surrounded by people from high society, so he naturally knew Ye Feng's identity.
No wonder Gen Tai didn't dare to move; his opponent was Ye Tianshen.
How can we fight like this!
They're completely invincible.
You're asking ants to fight dragons? That's practically suicide.
Seeing that his father and Gentai were not moving.
Holst urged on, sounding puzzled.
"Dad, Uncle Gentai, what's wrong with you? What are you standing there for? Kill this kid first..."
"I'll fuck your mother..."
King Eurythmus suddenly turned around and charged at his son like a wild beast, unleashing a torrent of punches and kicks.
Holster was completely stunned by the attack, screaming as he spoke.
"Dad, what's wrong with you... Why did you hit me... You should go and teach that brat a lesson..."
Yuris rebuked him angrily.
"Shut up!"
After saying that, he grabbed the chair next to him and smashed it, breaking one of the dog's legs.
Holster let out a piercing scream of pain, clutching his broken leg and rolling on the ground in agony...
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