Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

My dad is here.

These four words may be the most confident words Han Qian has said, just like the old man always believes that his son has the most potential, but Han Qian still doesn't know how good his father is in fighting.

He hasn't seen it.

When Liu Shengge almost killed her on the roadside that time, she was also stunned and couldn't remember how the old man moved his hands.

At this time, with his back against the wall and a beer in his hand, he took out two peanuts from the old man's pocket and threw them into his mouth.

The old man grabbed the Ox King's wrist. It's not that the Ox King didn't think about struggling, but he couldn't struggle away. He now felt as if his wrist was about to be crushed.

He is called a warrior in Mongolia!

He is a warrior who can knock over a cow with his bare hands!

Is this old thing in front of me human?

Li Guangbi, who knew how powerful the old man was, didn't dare to act rashly for a while. Was the information wrong? Didn't you say that this old monster is hiding in the countryside? The photo I received at dusk today was still this old guy chopping firewood in the countryside. Why did he suddenly appear in the coastal area now?

And he came directly to Han Qian. How could he know that they would attack Han Qian tonight.

At this moment, Li Guangbi began to doubt the Nianshi Lun. Li Guangbi took two steps back and said in a low voice.

"Prepare to withdraw."

Lin Zongheng's younger brother glanced at the old man in front of him. He was not tall, but he looked quite strong.

withdraw?

Lin Honghui glanced at the men around him.

Why withdraw?

Just facing an old man from the countryside.

Lin Honghui took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed the old man's wrist.

"Old guy, I know you protect your son, but today I..."

Bang!

One kick!

With just one kick, Lin Honghui flew forward facing the ground and slid far away after landing on the ground. Maybe it was because the ground was slippery after rain, or maybe he was too thin.

This kick made Li Guangbi's desire to escape even stronger. He took a deep breath and said in a low voice.

"Everyone, be careful. This old man is not an ordinary person, but there are many of us! It's best to deal with them and his son quickly. You will all get endless wealth. Do it!"

The first person to call for action was Li Guangbi, but the first to retreat was Li Guangbi.

The old man looked at the approaching...

The old man thought for a long time before he came up with a word.

Rubbish.

He didn't even bother to look, he just focused his gaze on the Ox King in front of him.

"You hit my son, and I'll hit you. It's fair, right?"

The Ox King was silent. The next second, the old man punched the Ox King hard in the abdomen. At this time, the old man was really angry. He saw the scene of Han Qian being beaten and saw the Ox King taking advantage of his body. Bullying his own son.

But he was a human after all, and he couldn't teleport to Han Qian.

This punch stopped everyone in their tracks, and even Li Guangbi, who was retreating, did not dare to move.

The Ox King vomited blood.

This punch didn't land on his face or chest, it just landed on his lower abdomen! It was just in the lower abdomen, but this punch made this man who was two meters tall and weighed more than two hundred and fifty keep coughing and coughing up blood.

Several Korean stickmen were shocked by this scene. They turned their heads to look at Li Guangbi, who pulled out a dagger with a gloomy expression.

At this time the old man grabbed the Bull King's collar.

"One more punch!"

An uppercut landed on the Ox King's chin. Some people heard a crisp sound, while others felt that nothing happened. The Ox King was already lying on the ground, covering his chin with both hands, and blood was pouring from his mouth. spit out.

The old man didn't even look at the Ox King lying on the ground. When he turned his head, the anger on his face seemed to have disappeared. He bent over and smiled flatteringly at his son who was sitting on the ground drinking.

"Son! Are you angry that I'm late?"

Han Qian nodded.

"Angry! If you had come earlier, I wouldn't have had to be beaten."

The old man suddenly pointed at the Ox King lying on the ground and said with a flattering grin.

"Son! I know you don't like killing, so I didn't beat him to death. He died after a while."

Bang!

A steel pipe fell on the old man's back. The Korean stick held the steel pipe in both hands and looked at the old monster in front of him with horror on his face, but the old man seemed to be unconscious and still flattered.

"I have peanuts in my pocket. You can eat two. I don't have much ability in this life. I will make you some braised pork later? I will definitely not make sweet ones. Is it okay to make salty ones?"

Han Qian tilted his head and thought carefully, then nodded.

Bang!

The Korean Bangzi raised the stick in his hand and landed on the old man's back again. The old man straightened up slowly, turned around and looked at the Korean Bangzi who was full of chatter.

"Why are you always making trouble when I say a few words to my son?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly moved, charged in two steps, turned sideways and hit Bangzi's chest with his right shoulder. At this moment, Bangzi felt as if he had been hit by a truck. His mind and soul were still in place, but his body had already flown away. go out.

Taking action, several Korean stickmen rushed towards the old man with swords and rollers in their hands. They didn't believe that this old man could still be invulnerable?

Seeing these fools rushing forward, Li Guangbi hesitated for just a second before turning around and running away.

This place is not suitable for long. They may be able to kill Han Qian and his son, but there is absolutely no way they can survive.

"laugh!"

The blade passed through the old man's chest, and a bright red line appeared on the old man's chest. The old man took two steps back and stood in front of Han Qian. Looking at the scar on his chest, the old man raised his head again with a serious and angry face.

This is the vest that Qian'er's mother bought for him just last episode. Now it was cut by someone?

At this time, Han Qian spoke.

"Actually... I can't just accept the killing of animals. I don't care much about the death of a person."

This sentence was like opening the cage of the beast in the old man's heart. The old man rushed into the crowd, knocked the two people in front of him away with a powerful iron mountain, and then a heavy punch landed on the temple of the man holding the knife and stick. The stick fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth instantly.

Han Qian drank and watched everything happening in front of him. The old man was like a hungry wolf rushing into the flock of sheep. He watched the old man grab the ankle of a thin man and throw him against the wall like a whip.

Someone fell asleep after being punched by the old man.

Some people were pressed to the ground by the old man and used as a ball.

Some people were grabbed by the collar and thrown to the ground by the old man.

"Be careful."

Puff.

The dagger pierced the back of the old man's left leg. The old man turned his head and looked down at the guy who was kicked out by him first. Lin Honghui wanted to pull out the dagger, but the old man's tense muscles made it impossible for him to pull out the dagger.

The old man stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Honghui's collar and lifted him up. Lin Honghui was so scared that his face turned pale and he cried with snot and tears.

"You hit me first, you hit me first!"

The old man smiled slightly.

"Then I will kill you first, what will you do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man punched Lin Honghui's lower abdomen with two punches, then pulled out the dagger on his left leg and stabbed it into his right leg, and then threw him aside like throwing garbage. The old man turned around and looked at the remaining three or five people, hooking his fingers.

"Just warming up, let's do it again."

"Old man! I'm hungry."

"Oh!"

The old man's "Oh" was a little disappointed. Han Qian was also worried that the old man would get hurt again. My dear father! Which son doesn't feel sorry for his old father?

Five minutes later, everyone lay on the ground, and some people ran away.

The old man walked in front of the Bull King, bent down and whispered.

"Hold on for a while, and you will see the King of Hell."