Chapter 1177
r. They could only see a dense cluster of balloons. As for Yang Chen and Qin Xi's figures, they were completely unclear./"I advise you not to provoke him. This guy isn't easy to deal with."After watch..."You are my son, Cai Youwei. Your grandfather is the head of the Cai family. In Yan Du, who dares to kill you"
After being slapped, Cai Guang calmed down a lot. After listening to Cai Yuwei's words, he felt much better.
It wasn't the pressure Chen Yinghao put on him, but the thousand burly men surrounding him that made him feel suffocated.
"Dad, I'll do what you say. I'll go fight him!" Cai Guang gritted his teeth and said.
"This is my son, Cai Youwei!"
Cai Youwei clapped Cai Guang's shoulder hard and gritted his teeth, saying: "Go all out!"
"Yes!"
Cai Guang said no more, and walked directly towards Chen Yinghao.
At this time, in the center of the hall, a space has already been cleared, there is only
Chen Yinghao and Cai Guang.
Chen Yinghao looked at Cai Guang's eyes, filled with intense murderous intent.
"You can do whatever you want to me, but don't threaten the people around me. I will kill you with my own hands!"
Chen Yinghao said fiercely.
Just now Cai Guang felt a lot of relief, but seeing Chen Yinghao's bloodshot eyes, he started to get nervous again: "I was just saying, I think between us, we haven't reached the point of death or life."
Chen Yinghao let out a sneer: "Do you think I believe your words Well, enough talk, let's go!"
As soon as his words fell, Chen Yinghao charged forward directly, raising his hand and throwing a punch.
"Bang!"
Cai Guang was still nervous and couldn't
As soon as he reacted, he was hit hard in the face.
Not until he was hit back several steps did he come to his senses, and in that instant, he completely erupted: "You dare hit me I'll fight you to the death!"
For a moment, the two of them completely erupted, giving it their all and fighting with everything they had.
Tsai You-wei looked at his son with a face full of anxiety. He didn't know what to do if Tsai Guang-jen was about to be killed.
Logic told him that even if Cai Guang died, he had to endure it. But after all, that was his son. Could he really bear to watch him being killed right in front of him
If he can't bear it, then he has to face a thousand people with a hundred. Does he still have a way out
Even he himself wasn't aware that Chen Yinghao had just
As soon as Cai Guang started fighting, he began considering what would happen after Cai Guang was killed.
"Bang bang bang!"
Chen Yinghao went crazy, every punch packed a powerful force, desperately swinging at Cai Guang's face and head.
Cai Guang looked tall and strong, but he had long been worn down by alcohol and women. Under Chen Yinghao's relentless attacks, he had no strength left to fight back.
"Stop hitting me, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please stop hitting me, I won't do it again..."
Cai Guang was completely beaten to a state of collapse. He fell to the ground, curled up, covering his head with his hands, crying and shouting loudly.
Chen Ying-hao showed no mercy. All he could think about were Cai Guang's previous threats, using his family against him. He was determined
Attack the vital ground.
"Stop it!"
Cai Youwei finally couldn't stand it anymore and roared at Chen Yinghao.
Chen Yinghao stomped on Cai Guang's body, his eyes red as he waited for Cai Youwei, and asked coldly: "What Are you not going to be fair"
"He has already surrendered!" Cai Youwei growled.
"So what if he admits If Mr. Yang wants him dead, he's going to die!"
Chen Yinghao's voice fell, and he suddenly stomped his foot.
"You dare!"
Cai Youwei roared and charged at Chen Yinghao.
However, Chen Yinghao's foot was already on Cai Guang's neck.
"Snap!"
Cai Guang's eyes were wide open, his head cocked to one side, he died with a look of disbelief on his face, terror still lingering in his pupils.
(The End)
【Important Reminder】
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