Hearing this, Wang Lan's face was much better: "Even if this is the case, you shouldn't hide it from me. If it weren't for Xiaojun today, I wouldn't have known about this big thing until I die. I have a grandson."

"Sunny?" Hua Yuebin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly sneered, "Didn't my father say it just now? He has never recognized the rebellious son I gave birth to. Since that's the case, how can a grandson say it?"

Hua Yuebin suppressed the anger in his heart: "My father knew that, because of that incident, I could no longer have a future. For this reason, I brought Qi'er back, just to leave a future for myself. However, my father knew that I only had Qi'er, but he still broke up our father and son for his so-called orthodox and face. What else can I say? What else can I say? In his eyes, only the things that the elder brother and the elder brother were born to be orthodox, right?"

"You are arrogant!" Hua Jianfeng was furious.

"Am I wrong? My father!?" Hua Yuebin looked at Shen Hua Jianfeng.

"So, you killed my people?" The South China Army looked at Hua Yuebin coldly and said.

"Shouldn't he be killed?" Hua Yuebin looked at the South China Army and said, "After all, Qi'er is also your cousin. Your cousin has been killed. Shouldn't you, the elder brother, avenge him? Don't say, I just killed him alone, even if I kill a hundred more, isn't it right?"

"Uncle II, if you tell me first, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. However, you shouldn't go over me and move my people directly. Your hand is too long and long, so I can't close my eyes. My subordinates are all looking at me and are looking at me to give them an explanation. Uncle II, what should you do if it were you?"

"Haha, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. You, like your short-lived father, look like you, on the surface, you all talk about benevolence and righteousness, but in fact, you are full of sinister villains in your back." Hua Yuebin looked at the South China Army with a sarcastic look on his face.

"You are defaming my father, how dare you be defaming my father!?" The South China Army's face suddenly changed, and in an instant, it was covered by a layer of cold color. Then, a roar from the South China Army: "Gu Hao!" As the South China Army roared, the young man standing behind the South China Army blasted towards Hua Yuebin like a bombed shell.

Looking at Hua Yuebin again, he leaned against the sofa like nothing happened, as if he was waiting for the other party's fist.

The moment Gu Hao's fist was about to hit Hua Yuebin, a person appeared in the air and staggered Gu Hao's fist.

Gu Hao, who was caught off guard, jumped back and retreated aside. When Gu Hao saw clearly the person who was blocking him, a murderous intention flashed in his eyes: "Han Fei, it's you!"

"Can't it be me?" The person who attacked Gu Hao was Han Fei. Han Fei looked at Gu Hao with a smile and said, "Well? Are you from Tai Chi?"

"Don't tell me, you don't know!" Gu Hao raised his face and looked at Han Fei.

"I know, I just want to confirm it." Han Ye said, "In addition, there is another thing. It seems that I need to tell you what the name is. Oh, Xu Zhonghao is killed by me, so what do you want to calculate? I just come to me directly. Oh, of course, I actually followed the boss' orders, and it's not wrong for you to find the boss."

"You're so much trouble!" Gu Hao sneered.

"My fist is better than Fei Zhi." Han Fei smiled, and the next moment, his smile disappeared on his face.

Amid Han Fei's angry shout, his figure was as fast as a wind, swept across the ground, climbing up against the wall, and an iron fist surrounded by a fierce and strong wind appeared above Gu Hao's head, and then it hit hard with the momentum of thunder. The strong wind whistled and was astonishing.

Although Gu Hao did not expect Han Fei to take action suddenly, when he felt the huge power contained in Han Fei's fists, a fanatical and excited light flashed in his eyes and met him without fear. In an instant, the energy intersected, and the "cracking" sound of fists colliding with each other sounded like firecrackers. Two agile figures turned into two black winds, chasing each other, fighting, interlacing, and interlacing, with a rapid speed. The turbulent fist wind was raging everywhere, and the screaming sound was striking, captivating people's minds.

Gu Hao and Han Fei kept fisting in the air, and fell to the ground with a "bang!" at the same time.

The sound of the fist was terrifying. The battle between the two was fierce and shocking. The power of each punch and every kick would cause the air to stir up a stirring turbulent flow. It was ravaged by the terrifying power of the two, and the entire ground seemed to be shaking.

"It's against the sky, it's against the sky!" Looking at Hua Yuebin and the South China Army who were unscrupulous and did not take him seriously, the head of the Hua family, Hua Jianfeng was furious as if he was burning. "If you want to fight, get out of me. This is my home, not a place where you can go wild. Get out of me!"

With Hua Jianfeng's roar, Han Fei and Gu Hao had to fight. Both of them looked at their respective masters. When they saw that Hua Yuebin and the South China Army were still silent and comparing each other with sharp eyes, Han Fei and Gu Hao knew the answer.

"Do you dare to come here if you change the place?" Han Fei raised his lips and looked at Gu Hao provocatively.

"Do I need to be afraid of you?"

Han Fei snorted from his nose and walked straight out of the hall, while Gu Hao followed closely behind.

Hua Jianfeng sat on the sofa. If he had a beard, he would have been so angry that he would have been so angry that he would have been raised. Hua Jianfeng looked at Hua Yuebin and the South China Army who were sitting on the sofa, and he was even more angry.

"Do you still have the existence of me, the old man?"

"I want to ask for an explanation for my subordinates. He can't be killed in vain, otherwise I can't deal with him. Grandpa, I must do this." Although the South China Army was talking to Hua Jianfeng, his eyes never left Hua Yuebin at all.

"Very good. You are just for your subordinates, but I am for my son. He was born as a member of the Hua family, but he did not enjoy any treatment of the descendants of the Hua family during his lifetime. He could not be a member of the Hua family during his lifetime. After his lifetime, I would also let him be a dignified Hua family ghost. Father. If the eldest brother did not die of illness but was killed, I think no one can bear your anger, right?"

Seeing that his son and grandson did not dare to give in, Hua Jianfeng's anger finally reached the verge of explosion: "I'll ask again, do you really want this?"

This time, neither Hua Yuebin nor the South China Army spoke again, but their eyes had already given the South China Army an answer.
Chapter completed!