"Bah!"
"Who the hell are you? You want me to beg you for help?"
Luo Hongying scoffed at Chen Yang's words and pointed at him on the spot: "Leave Xiao Huan here!"
Chen Yang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why should I leave her here?"
"Each of you, count them all, who will treat her well?!"
The last sentence was roared so loudly that everyone present was shocked except the old man.
"Why are you yelling? She is still a member of my Qin family. When she grows up, maybe I can sell her out in exchange for hundreds of thousands of dollars in betrothal gifts..." Luo Hongying was unwilling to let the child go and winked at Qin Hao on the spot.
With one foot on the chair and a cigarette in his mouth, Qin Hao stood up from the chair, clenching his fists and standing in front of Chen Yang in a gangster-like manner.
"My dear brother-in-law, please let the child go."
"There are so many people at home today. If I beat you up again..."
Qin Hao moved his mouth, which reeked of cigarette smoke, closer, patted Chen Yang's face with his hand, and warned him softly.
"It would be embarrassing."
However, at this moment, Qin Hao suddenly caught a glimpse of a strange breath from the depths of Chen Yang's eyes.
That breath represents death, coldness and ruthlessness!
"Yeah?"
Chen Yang asked back calmly.
Then he let go of his daughter's hand.
Qin Hao's heart was filled with alarm, but before he could react, Chen Yang had already grabbed his wrist with one hand and flipped it hard!
Click!
Qin Hao's one arm was caught by Chen Yang, and he turned around on the spot, and his arm was dislocated on the spot!
However, before his scream even came out of his throat, Chen Yang took a steady step forward and kicked him hard with his knee!
Bang!
The knee-lifting movement that has been practiced thousands of times on the wooden stake is so powerful!
The hard knee hit Qin Hao's nose bridge directly, and a crisp sound was heard on the spot!
Qin Hao's nose bridge is broken!
His head, which had been lowered, suddenly tilted back, exposing his fragile neck to Chen Yang.
"When you see the king, you must not bow your head. All the soldiers of the army must kowtow. The third move of Baguazhang - cut the throat!"
At that moment, Chen Yang's instinct, which had been practiced thousands of times, was instantly stimulated. His right hand chopped out with a "swish", and the direction of the knife was exactly where Qin Hao's Adam's apple was heading!
This throat-breaking move was almost exactly the same as the one Ling Wei used on the street that day!
And as Chen Yang chopped with his hand knife, an invisible force burst out from his dantian, flowing along the meridians, and finally all poured into the edge of his palm, which was the force-bearing surface that was about to chop Qin Hao's throat!
The powerful energy has been released, and the murderous intent is surging!
Qin Hao will die with this blow!
And yet—at that last moment.
Chen Yang's palm was still slightly shifted by an inch.
He didn't want to cause a death in front of so many people.
The palm strike that should have been fatal finally passed over Qin Hao's Adam's apple and hit his shoulder blade.
Boom!
A muffled sound!
Qin Hao's shoulders sank suddenly, and the muscles on his back suddenly surged, just like when he was hit by Huo Yuanjia's Huo family fist in the movie.
That was the powerful energy that passed through Chen Yang's body.
People who have not cultivated the power of qi have fragile bodies, unlike the resilient martial arts practitioners like Chen Yang. Once the qi penetrates their bodies, they will suffer internal injuries.
Qin Hao's body, which was originally falling backwards, suddenly bent down, curled up, and collapsed to the ground in a strange posture.
Chen Yang slowly closed his palm.
The whole room was silent.
Less than 2 seconds had passed since he made the move.
But in this instant.
Qin Hao's right hand was dislocated, his nose was broken, and his shoulder blade was fractured!
Three serious injuries!
The hot-blooded Qin Hao was beaten into a cripple!
"Xiao Hao!"
Qin Lan was the first to react. She immediately rushed over from the table and tried to help Qin Hao up.
But Qin Hao screamed like a pig being slaughtered on the ground:
"It hurts...it hurts! Don't touch me! It hurts!"
Luo Hongying screamed and immediately stood up from the table:
"Chen Yang, what good things have you done!"
"You beat Xiaohao like this, his parents are going to kill you!"
"Lao Qin, hurry up, call 120!"
Qin Yan's face was solemn. He quickly stood up and called an ambulance. The room was in chaos.
Chen Yang took his daughter's hand again and looked quietly at the disgusting family in front of him.
"You bullied and humiliated me in the past, and I said that one day, I would repay you double."
"This palm strike today is just a warning."
"If you dare to stop me next time, you will surely die!"
After saying that, Chen Yang picked up Xiao Huan and walked out of the room without looking back.
Qin Xiaohuan was held in his arms, with her little head sticking out from Chen Yang's shoulder, silently looking at her mother, grandfather, grandmother, uncle and others.
Although she was far away from her loved ones, there was not a trace of nostalgia in her big eyes.
Soon, she turned her head mercilessly and lay on her father's neck, not even looking at this family.
After Chen Yang left.
"Xiaohao, Xiaohao, are you okay? I'll find some safflower oil for you..."
Luo Hongying frantically searched the old man's living room, but the old man sat upright in his seat, looking at the joke with an expression: "Humph, good job!"
"Finally, this family has a man of integrity... I never thought Chen Yang's skills would be better than mine back then!"
Luo Hongying looked at him complainingly: "You old man, where are the medicines?"
The old man sneered: "The bones are broken, safflower oil is useless!"
Qin Hao on the ground grimaced in pain. Seeing Chen Yang leaving, he suddenly gathered his strength and slammed the ground hard:
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