Blockbuster Son-in-law

The old man heard more and more cracks appearing on the arrow. It was like a spider web that was quickly spreading to the surroundings.    

If this continued, the sword would definitely break.    

Chen Hao curled his lips. The blood under his lips was very eye-catching. He stared at the person in front of him and asked. "Do you still think that you are very powerful now?"    

These words were deeply engraved in the elder's heart.    

Do you still think that you are very powerful at this time?    

He frowned and snorted coldly, suppressing the shock in his heart.    

"I have indeed underestimated you, but you still cannot escape the fate of being killed."    

Right after he finished speaking, a loud sound exploded in the air.    

With a bang, the sword in the old man's hand instantly shattered, and even the old man was attacked until he was tall.    

Right at this moment, Chen Hao raised his illusory fist.    

Even the old man who was thrown into the air could clearly see his fist. His eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.    

Not long after, the old man's body fell down. Chen Hao's fist could determine the victor and the outcome of the battle with this punch.    

Another scream came from the sky.    

"Ah!"    

The fist landed directly on the old man's body.    

Everyone present was stupefied. They could only see that the old man from before was completely flushed red.    

It was as if this person was about to explode.    

The old man heavily fell to the ground, his eyes almost popping out.    

Everyone looked at him in shock.    

Could it be that Chen Hao won?    

This was unbelievable. They really won?    

No one knew what Chen Hao and the old man had just experienced. Their attacks were extremely fast, as if it had happened in a split second.    

This caused many people to be unable to see clearly.    

But the problem was that Chen Hao was seriously injured. How could he defeat the old man?    

The result was right in front of their eyes.    

That was the truth.    

Xiao Dingshan, who was standing upstairs, looked so pale that he did not look like a person.    

How could this be?    

Xiao Dingshan could not understand at all.    

Soon after, he regained his senses. The most important thing for him right now was to escape. If he didn't escape now, he was afraid that he would fall into Chen Hao's hands.    

Just as Xiao Dingshan was about to turn around and leave. Chen Hao had already noticed Desolate Dingshan.    

Chen Hao sneered and cast a sidelong glance at the fleeing figure.    

"Trying to escape now? Isn't it too late?"    

Chen Hao lifted up a steel knife beside him.    

The knife flew past Xiao Dingshan like a dart.    

He stabbed into the wall beside him along with the tip of the knife.    

At the scene, the tip of the blade forcefully nailed Xiao Dingshan to the wall.    

The old man had recovered a lot of energy by taking this opportunity to run dozens of meters away. He was dozens of times faster than Xiao Dingshan.    

The old man left a sound.    

"If you don't kill me today, I will definitely take revenge in the future and let you die without being buried alive."    

As his voice fell, the response to the old man was similarly a sharp blade.    

The tip of the blade was very fast, but the old man's reaction was even faster.    

After all, he had lived for so many years. He could feel that there was a foreign object coming from behind. When the danger was about to approach, the old man quickly dodged.    

So the old man only injured his left shoulder.    

The old man was glad that it was only his left shoulder. If he had been a second slower...    

He would have been dead by now.    

Then, when the knife passed through the old man's eyes, it also cut off the old man's left shoulder.    

It fell to the ground along with the tip of the blade.    

He didn't dare to look back at his elbow, so he could only lower his head and curse.    

Chen Hao looked at the disappearing figure and didn't plan to chase after him, because his injuries were a bit serious.    

He had to be treated.    

Besides, it was afternoon, and it was the peak hour after work. There would definitely be a lot of people on the street. It would be difficult to chase after them if they chased after them.    

Chen Hao did not know who the old man was, nor did he know who was behind him.    

At this moment, which host was thinking about the main issue, Luo Yang walked up and asked. "What are you thinking about? How is your body feeling?"    

Chen Hao turned his head to look at Luo Yang and shook his head. "Nothing."    

He didn't know which question Chen Hao was answering.    

The wound on Chen Hao's body was too big. His skin and flesh were flying. The white bones on his face could be seen clearly.    

Such a serious injury, he was afraid that it would take at least ten days or half a month for it to heal.    

At this moment, Yang Hongji walked forward and looked at the wound on Chen Hao's body. When he recalled the scene of Chen Hao saving him, his heart was filled with excitement.    

With red eyes, he knelt down in front of Chen Hao without any hesitation.    

"Thank you, Mr. Chen. I'm the only one who has avenged my son's death."    

"From now on, my life belongs to Mr. Chen. I will do whatever Mr. Chen asks me to do. I will do whatever he asks me to do."    

These words were full of excitement. As the saying goes, a man's knee is bound by gold. Now that he had seen it, it seemed like Yang Hongji was speaking from the bottom of his heart.    

Chen Hao glanced at the kneeling man and said. "You can get up first. All of you died because of me."    

"I don't want to owe you a favor, and I don't want you to repay me."    

Before coming here, Chen Hao had said that he would help Yang Hongji save his son, but he didn't expect that he would only save a corpse.    

Actually, to be honest, the reason why Yang Hongji's son would die was all because of Chen Hao.    

Chen Hao had always been clear about gratitude and resentment.    

He would kill those who deserved to be saved.    

Chen Hao glanced at Desolate Dingshan, who was staring at the wall with the tip of his blade. "That guy shouldn't be dead yet. His medicine hasn't been injured yet. There's still one last breath left. If you want to avenge your son... Then kill him with your own hands. "    

Upon hearing Chen Hao's words, Yang Hongji was stunned. He also turned his head to look at the person on the wall.    

Because the tip of the blade was firmly nailed to the wall, a lot of blood flowed out from Xiao Dingshan's body, dyeing a large part of the wall red.    

At this moment, Yang Hongji had a strong sense of gratitude in his heart. If it wasn't for Chen Hao, he would have died here today.    

"Thank you, Mr. Chen!"    

He was very grateful to Chen Hao.    

After that, Yang Hongji took a knife from the ground and walked towards Shan Jing.    

When he walked in and took a look, he found that this guy really wasn't dead. He still had his last breath left.    

Yang Hongji's heart was burning with anger.    

He tightly gripped the blade in his hand, and his pair of black eyes quickly sized up Xiao Dingshan.    

She wanted to find the most painful spot.    

She couldn't let Xiao Dingshan die in vain like this. She had to let Xiao Dingshan taste the pain.    

Therefore, Yang Hongji chose a very good spot. He held the knife in his hand and chopped at the finger of Xiao Dingshan's left hand.    

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect the heart.    

Just by cutting off one finger, it was already enough to make people faint from the pain.