Seeing the dark group of people surrounding him, Li Zhikui almost peeed in fear.
These people are not simple people at first glance.
One hundred people, each with one kick, even an iron man would probably not survive, right?
"Dad, save me! Save me!"
Li Zhikui suddenly looked at Li Zhe. Only his own father could save him now.
On the other side, Ma Chao had already walked in front of Xiaojun's mother and said with a cold face: "Which hand is it? Xiaoxiao, stretch out your hand yourself."
Xiaojun's mother was full of fear and knelt directly at Ma Chao's feet, crying and begging: "I was wrong. I really know that I was wrong. I will never dare to do anything again. Please give me another chance. I really
I know I was wrong."
Ma Chao said with a stern face: "How come you didn't know you were wrong when you attacked a little girl who was only over four years old? Now that you know your mistake, it's too late!"
"If you don't stretch out your hands yourself, I will destroy both of your hands."
Xiaojun's mother knew that Ma Chao would never let her go.
"Dad, please, please help me, I know I was wrong!" Xiaojun's mother looked at Li Zhe again and begged.
Li Zhe stood aside, his expression extremely ugly.
He is the dignified head of the Li family, and now his son and daughter-in-law are all controlled by Yang Chen's people.
How could a strong man named No. 100 survive if he took turns kicking his son?
And his daughter-in-law also has to face the pain of a broken hand, and may never even be able to speak.
He only has a son like Li Zhikui. If he really dies, what will the Li family do in the future?
"Do it!"
Yang Chen suddenly gave an order.
"Bang!"
As Yang Chen finished speaking, Li Zhikui had already been kicked several meters away to support him, and his body fell heavily to the ground again, experiencing a second impact.
"Ah! I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Dad, save me! Save me!"
Li Zhikui shouted in pain.
This was the first kick, and several of his ribs were already broken. There were still ninety-nine kicks left. How could he bear it?
"Crack!"
At the same time, Ma Chao stepped on Xiaojun's mother's right hand, and there was a clear sound of bone breaking.
"ah......"
Xiaojun's mother only screamed once and then passed out from the pain.
The onlookers around were all stunned at this time, with a bit of fear in their eyes.
The dignified eldest son of the Li family and his wife actually had one's hand trampled off in front of the head of the Li family, and the other had to be kicked away a hundred times by a strong man.
“Bang bang bang!”
Next, he kicked out five or six times in a row. Li Zhikui didn't know how many bones in his body were broken, and he kept howling.
"Enough!"
Li Zhe finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed to Yang Chen and yelled.
Yang Chen stared at Li Zhe with his stern eyes and said with great indifference: "Your son and daughter-in-law insulted and beat my father-in-law and daughter in public. Have you told me enough?"
Facing Yang Chen's cold eyes, Li Zhe couldn't help but trembled, gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Yang, I admit that my son and daughter-in-law did something wrong, but they won't be punished so severely, right?"
"Look, my daughter-in-law's hand that hit people has been broken, and my son has been kicked seven times. Can you look at my face and let them live?"