Duanmu Roujia smiled and went out.

"What do you want to do again?" Duanmulin pointed at several people with a stick.

There are five people in total on the other side.

The leader was a middle-aged man, wearing a Lei Feng hat and a large cotton-padded jacket.

"What are you doing? What do you think you are doing? My son was beaten like that, I have to give him an explanation!"

Duanmulin pointed at the middle-aged man with the stick, "That's it! You're so shameless, aren't you? Your son went outside to break the shoes of my cousin behind his back, and even took the mistress to beat my sister. I can't even beat your son."

It’s pretty light!”

"Can it be the same? I only have one son! I have to continue the family lineage! Your cousin has already married our Chai family. Do you know what it means to marry a chicken, follow a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog! What will my son do to her?

That’s our own family’s business, it’s not your little brat’s turn to come out and show off your power! Even if your old man is here, he won’t say anything!”

Duan Muying said angrily, "Can you be more shameless! You are so shameless!"

"What does it have to do with you, sir!" the middle-aged man scolded Duan Muying.

Duanmulin pointed the stick in his hand at the middle-aged man, "Be polite to my sister!"

"Who do you mean, you little bitch? Even your old man dares not talk to me like that!"

"You, the Chai family, don't want to be shameless? Just because you saved my grandfather's life back then, my grandpa has given you so many benefits over the years, and you still want to get in trouble, right?"

"What are you talking about? If our Chai family hadn't saved your grandfather back then, would your Duanmu family be where it is today? Do you understand what it means to repay a favor?"

Duanmu Roujia glanced at it and said, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"What else needs to be said, firstly, my son's medical expenses and mental damage expenses all add up to 10 million! Secondly, let that little cousin go back with us to serve my son, and thirdly, you little bastard start beating him up

If you kill my son and cut off an arm, this matter will be settled."

Duanmulin was furious and pointed at the middle-aged man, "Get out of here while I don't want to do anything!"

"Why are you so arrogant, you little turtle? Are you looking for a cut?" The middle-aged man opened the stick and reached out to grab Duanmulin's collar.

The two of them exploded at once.

A fight broke out on the spot.

Duanmulin is a late-stage minor master.

The middle-aged man is the early stage of a great master.

When two people were fighting, Duanmulin could still struggle for a while, but he couldn't stand the opponent's crowd, so five strong men surrounded Duanmulin and started beating him.

Duanmulin couldn't resist for a moment.

Five people surrounded Duanmulin, punching and kicking him.

The Duanmu family is full of women and half-grown children at the moment, so how can they resist it?

Duanmu Ying and Duanmu Roujia wanted to intervene, but their fighting ability was very poor and they were knocked to the ground on the spot. Dongzi was also knocked down after not holding on for a few times.

The middle-aged man had an arrogant smile on his face.

He picked up the stick, stepped on one of Duanmulin's hands, raised the stick and smashed it down on Duanmulin's arm.

Snap!

The stick hung two centimeters above Duanmulin's arm.

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth and grabbed the middle-aged man's arm with one hand.

"Who the hell are you?"

The middle-aged man glared at Wang Han and secretly tried his best.

Smoke mixed with white gas spit out from Wang Han's mouth.

"Daddy wo nen!"

The middle-aged man noticed that Wang Han was still quite strong, so he immediately opened the distance and backed up.

"Cousin! Be careful! These people are all practitioners!"

Duanmulin stood up and wiped away the nosebleed.

"Cousin?" The middle-aged man looked at Wang Han, "Where does this cousin come from?"

Behind the middle-aged man, a man with a sinister look on his face said, "I seem to have heard that the son of the old man's other daughter has been found. It should be this person."

The middle-aged man flexed his wrist.

"It turns out he's the son of that old bitch. Back then, I wanted the old man to marry that bitch to me, but I didn't expect that bitch with a rotten crotch to run away with a pretty boy in the end!"

Wang Han's eyes are like daggers behind his scattered bangs.
Chapter completed!