"Bang!"

A dull sound sounded!

Zhang Hao stood up and kicked the man who was stepping on Zhao Yong away, directly sticking him against the wall.

"What a fool!"

Ding Ziku's mouth is the quintessence of the Chinese nation.

He didn't expect that Zhang Hao would dare to take action.

There are six people here, but he is alone. Who gives him the courage?

"What the hell are you doing standing still? Fuck him to death!"

Ding Ziku gave an order, and the four young men descended the mountain like tigers and approached Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao looked calm, without the slightest fear.

Although the four people were approaching fiercely, in his eyes they were just four sick cats.

Bang bang bang...

Zhang Hao is as fast as lightning and can finish the job in a few seconds.

As for the four people, two were lying on the ground, one was lying on a chair, and one smashed all the plates on the dining table.

All four people made painful sounds from their mouths: Ah~ah~

Wang Fugui at the door was stunned.

He originally wanted to ask Zhang Hao to come over and reconcile, but why did he do it directly?

Ding Ziku, who was sitting at the end of the box, was also stunned.

Has Zhang Hao taken his medicine? How can he fight so well?

At this time, Zhang Hao bent down and wanted to help Zhao Yong up.

But as soon as he grabbed Zhao Yong's arm, a scream like a slaughtering pig suddenly sounded.

"Ah! Don't move! It's broken!"

Zhang Hao frowned slightly, glanced at Shaohua, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, and his sharp eyes fell on Ding Ziku's face.

"I'll give you two choices, either pay half a million for medical expenses and apologize to both of them, or I'll beat you up."

"you dare!"

Ding Ziku glared angrily.

Because Zhang Hao knew his background and had a father who was on the street.

And now Zhang Hao is just a loser with a poor family.

"See if I dare!"

Zhang Hao walked up to Ding Ziku angrily.

Seeing this guy glaring down at me, he raised his hand and slapped him.

Snapped!

A crisp voice sounded.

Ding Ziku covered his face with his hands, his eyes widened with tears, as if he was about to cry.

Um?

Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment.

Isn’t this Ding Ziku quite awesome?

Why are you so cowardly now?

After slapping him, not only did he not fight back, but he even cried.

This expression is completely out of proportion to his height of 1.8 meters.

At this moment, the young man who was stuck on the wall by Zhang Hao fell down and quickly ran out quietly.

"I'll ask you one last time, do you want to pay or get beaten?"

Zhang Hao showed anger, and he would never let Zhao Yong and Shaohua get beaten in vain.

Ding Ziku's eyes were full of murderous intent, but he didn't dare to fight back. He held it in for a long time and said: "My, my dad is Ding Li!"

"It doesn't matter if your dad is the Jade Emperor!"

After saying that, Zhang Hao raised his hand high.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came from the door.

Zhang Hao followed the sound and saw three people walking outside.

One is the young man who was kicked away just now, with a proud expression on his face, as if to say: I'm going to kill you.

One is a burly man, nearly two meters tall, with bulging muscles all over his body, and his arms are thicker than the little girl's legs.

The last one was a middle-aged man with a mustache, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a face as sharp as a knife, and a big cigar in his mouth. He looked like a king.

Zhang Hao knew that this mustache was none other than Ding Ziku’s father: Ding Li.

"Dad~"

Seeing his father appear, Ding Ziku walked over with an aggrieved look.

"Dad, this kid hit me, I have to send him to the ICU!"

Ding Li frowned and glanced at his son, his displeased eyes mixed with helplessness.

Then, he looked at Zhang Hao again.

"Boy, you are Zhang Chaoyang's son, right?"

"Um."

"I didn't expect you to be able to kill so many people by yourself, okay?"

"It's okay."

Zhang Hao said calmly.

Because he knew that Ding Li was very powerful in Haicheng and was known as the underground emperor. He was a big shot who could not afford to offend.

Although I can't afford to offend, I have no fear either.

After all, he has super martial arts skills, who should he be afraid of?

Ding Li smiled and nodded: "Yes, he is a bloody man. Are you interested in following me?"

"father!"

When Ding Ziku heard this, he was immediately unhappy. He thought to stop talking nonsense, and quickly asked Brother Gangzi on the side to take action and beat Zhang Hao almost to death.

"Shut up!"

Ding Li shouted sharply.

Ding Ziku was so frightened that he was like a mouse seeing a cat, so he obediently shut his mouth.

"Boy, are you interested in following me?"

"Not interested in."

Ding Li smiled and said: "Damn it, you don't give me face. Don't say that your father is missing. Even if he is here, he still treats me with respect, let alone you little bastard."

Zhang Hao's expression moved slightly, and a look of displeasure appeared on his face.

The disappearance of parents is a very sad thing.

For the past six months, I have been living in a bleak world.

But just a few days ago, the appearance of the baby and his wife gave a glimmer of hope to his gloomy life.

I finally came out of the shadows, but my mood suddenly became depressed because of Ding Li's words.

Ding Li's face darkened when he saw Zhang Hao was silent.

"Boy, I let you hang out with me because I think highly of you. Don't be shameless."

"Did you eat shit?"

"Um?"

Ding Li was stunned for a moment, and immediately became angry when he realized what he was doing.

"Little Bi Zai, how dare you scold me, son, beat him up!"

"ah?"

Ding Ziku was also stunned for a moment, and then looked embarrassed.
To be continued...