Hearing Han Zhe's words, Fang Ting felt her whole body tremble, and her heart instantly calmed down.

It was that look again, the look that made her feel at ease, the look that made her trust Han Zhe unconditionally.

Fang Ting calmed down, and even returned the same smile to Han Zhe, just standing there silently, waiting for him without saying a word.

"He said to let me wait for him, I will wait for him here, he will definitely come!"

Fang Ting firmly believed that this was bound to happen.

But her father Fang Shizhong was not as calm as her. Seeing Han Zhe's fierce appearance of killing all around, Fang Shizhong's heart began to beat.

Originally thought that this kid was just a level of boxing and kicking.

Who knew that a professional Sanda boxer like Abao was not his opponent, so he had to let all the brothers he brought with him go together.

And even so, Han Zhe still had the upper hand, slashing his brothers and making them retreat and fall to the ground.

With this skill, Fang Shizhong even suspected that this kid had been involved in the underworld, otherwise how could he be so fierce.

This is not the psychological quality that an ordinary person should have!

Fang Shizhong is in a bad mood now, very irritable, Abao and his group must deal with Han Zhe as soon as possible, otherwise, the reputation of the Fang family in the underworld will be a joke from today.

The guests watching the excitement around have begun to talk about it, full of fear of Han Zhe, and did not take the Fang family seriously at all.

"Look, Han Zhe is so powerful!"

"It's just like a killing god. He really wants to kill those knifemen! Isn't he afraid of being caught for committing a crime?"

"I believe it now. He was not joking when he said he wanted to destroy us just now."

"Fortunately, we didn't continue to provoke him too much, otherwise if we were entangled by such a guy, I was really afraid of any accidents and wouldn't see the sun the next day."

"..."

These harsh discussions made Fang Shizhong completely unable to bear it, and he scolded his men.

"Abao! What are you guys doing? Stop playing around! Kill him right now! No matter if he lives or dies!"

Fang Shizhong cannot tolerate his violent authority being challenged, because that is the only foundation for his survival in the Fang family.

If Han Zhe brings down the reputation of the Fang family today, he will not be able to raise his head in front of his father.

He can't afford to lose, and he can't lose!

"No! Mr. Fang, just teach him a lesson, don't kill him, I..."

Hearing Fang Shizhong's order, Han Zhenghui was anxious at the time.

He didn't care about Han Zhe's life or death, but Han Zhe's kidney was the last hope for saving Han Wenjie.

If he died now, without the donation letter signed by Han Zhe, Han Wenjie would not get Han Zhe's kidney, and he would have to wait for death.

Han Wenjie was his only hope, his most beloved son, and he absolutely couldn't let Han Wenjie die!

"Han, shut up! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll chop you off together!"

Fang Shizhong yelled at Han Zhenghui, frightening him so much that he froze and stared at Fang Shizhong blankly, his eyes full of disbelief.

He really didn't expect that Fang Shizhong, who was supposed to be his in-law and his good friend, would say such things to him.

The most important thing is that he is already the head of a third-rate wealthy family in Jiangcheng.

He is also a well-known figure in Jiangcheng. In front of so many wealthy children, he was yelled at by them like a grandson. It was too embarrassing.

It turned out that Han Zhenghui was not even as good as a dog in front of the power of the Fang family.

This was hard for him to accept!

"I solemnly warn you that Han Zhe has touched the bottom line of our Fang family. This matter has nothing to do with what happened today."

"If you want to protect him, you are against our Fang family. Think clearly about whether your Han family has the weight to do this!"

Fang Shizhong saw Han Zhenghui's unwillingness at a glance and said it directly.

Han Zhenghui's face turned red and white. He felt very humiliated. He also wanted to refute Fang Shizhong, but he didn't dare to, so he could only acquiesce to it.

Because Fang Shizhong was right, his so-called wealthy Han family was nothing in front of the real Jiangcheng's first wealthy Fang family.

He needed Han Zhe's kidney to save Han Wenjie, but he had to sacrifice the entire Han family and himself, so Han Zhenghui was still scared.

"Han Zhe, you bastard, why don't you let Fang Shizhong cut off one of your hands! Now that it's like this, you must not die, otherwise Wenjie will be finished."

Han Zhenghui, the so-called biological father, was worried about Han Zhe's life and death for the first time.

Ah Bao was complaining in his heart.

He thought to himself, "Boss, you are so stupid! You have seen how ruthless and powerful this guy named Han Zhe is. I am no match for him at all."

Although a group of people are surroundingThey had the advantage in numbers, but this guy was fighting with his life for his life. No one dared to get too close, after all, three or four knifemen had been chopped down.

They came out to fight for their lives, that was to get promoted and make money, not really to risk their lives.

But Abao thought about his future and the fate after failure, so he had to fight.

"Don't worry about it, just kill him! Kill him!"

Abao shouted, gritted his teeth and rushed forward, this time he really fought.

Inspired by him, the remaining seven or eight knifemen who could still fight rushed forward fiercely, this time they were all going to take Han Zhe's life.

"Is this reasonable, haha!"

Han Zhe was not afraid at all, but showed an excited smile.

That extremely bloodthirsty smile further stimulated Han Zhe's beast instinct, and he did not dodge the machete in his hand, and chopped against Abao.

Abao only felt a huge force transmitted to his knife, which directly caused bleeding in the palm of his hand and the machete to fall out of his hand.

Then he felt a silver light in front of his eyes, and when he reacted, he screamed.

"Ah! My hand!"

It turned out that Han Zhe chopped off Abao's arm with a knife. Abao fell back and covered his arm with horror, tears and snot, crying like a child.

Han Zhe's face and body were splashed with Abao's blood, as if he was a bloody man, which made Han Zhe, who was already fierce, even more terrifying and horrifying in appearance.

The other knifemen who rushed up from behind were shocked again, and they were stunned for a moment.

But this was a life-and-death battle, and just a moment was enough to cause them the most painful damage.

Han Zhe saw the opportunity, rushed into their camp, and kept swinging the machete.

At this moment, it was no longer a skill, just a complete random chopping, but just like that, it only took one minute to chop down all the remaining people.

Han Zhe was panting, covered in blood, holding a machete that was still dripping with blood, and walked towards Fang Shizhong step by step.

Fang Shizhong was so scared that his face turned pale. He wanted to run away, but he couldn't move his legs at all.

Han Zhe was too scary. He was really afraid that this kid would go crazy and kill him.

The older you get, the less courageous you become.

He is no longer the Fang Shizhong of his youth. He doesn't dare to fight.

Fortunately, Han Zhe didn't hurt him. He just walked up to him, threw the machete in front of him, and whispered to him.

"Fang Shizhong, you can stand here not because you are so powerful, nor because I am afraid of your Fang family, but because you are Fang Ting's father."

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