Super God Undead Lord

"Oh, how do you say it's settled?" Brother Hu turned his head and looked at Yang Tian, ​​smiling.

It was obvious that he was extorting money, and now that he had received the money, he had made up his mind.

Moreover, he had many people on his side, and they were all difficult to mess with. Yang Tian had thin arms and legs, so what could he do? Could he dare to hit him?

"Then settle it this way!"

Yang Tian suddenly jumped up, and under Brother Hu's shocked eyes, he slapped him hard in the face.

"Pa--!"

This crisp sound was ten times louder than the slap Brother Hu had given Yang Donglei before, and the whole audience was shocked.

Yang Tian's force was so strong that the jawbone on one side of Brother Hu's face was deformed, blood flowed down the corner of his crooked mouth, and even three teeth were knocked out.

Brother Hu reached out and touched his injured cheek, which was numb and painful, making him grin and twitch.

He looked at Yang Tian in shock, and couldn't believe that this kid actually dared to attack, and his attack was too cruel. This strength is not possessed by ordinary people, right?

Yang Donglei and Wang Jing were also extremely shocked, looking at Yang Tian stupidly, with their mouths open in an O shape.

They sighed in their hearts, when did their son become so fierce?

However, Brother Hu and others are not easy to mess with. Yang Tian slapped Brother Hu, and they were happy, but more worried, worried about Yang Tian.

"*\u0026amp;am..." Brother Hu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak at this moment, and could only spit out a string of messy notes.

"Brother Hu, what did you say? Brothers can't hear it!"

"What a sin, that kid actually beat Brother Hu into this state, brothers, go ahead, beat him up!"

A group of thugs roared in a hurry, and wanted to besiege Yang Tian.

Yang Tian snorted coldly and kicked the first runner in the stomach. The runner seemed to be hit by a roaring truck, vomiting blood and flying backwards. He flew more than ten meters and finally hit a steel plate and lost his movement. His life or death was unknown.

"Hiss!"

The runners took a breath of cold air, thinking that this kid must be a martial artist, and he actually had such strange power.

Yang Tian did not stop, and kicked out repeatedly. In the blink of an eye, three people were knocked away. Each of them spit out blood before flying. The runners trembled with fear and dared not to force their way out again.

"Brother Hu, let's just say that my father hurt your brother, but since you want to solve it with money, you shouldn't do it. And since you have already done it, I slap you now, isn't it too much?" Yang Tian turned his head and sneered at Brother Hu.

Stared at by Yang Tian's sharp eyes, cold sweat broke out on Brother Hu's face. He screamed and shook his head, saying that Yang Tian's behavior was not excessive...

"Uh..."

Yang Donglei and his wife, foreman Lao Liu, and even all the workers present were all stunned.

Yang Tian was so domineering that he beat Brother Hu into such a state. Brother Hu was not only not angry, but also bowed his head to Yang Tian.

Yang Donglei looked at Yang Tian deeply. As a father, he didn't see his son's strength in the past 20 years...

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At this time, Yang Tian walked over to support Yang Donglei and said lightly: "Dad, come, he slapped you, you go back now and slap him too."

"I..." Yang Donglei was stunned, and his heart was extremely complicated.

"Dad, if you don't slap him hard today, you will never be able to raise your head in front of your son for the rest of your life." Yang Tian said seriously.

Brother Hu is clearly extorting money. He has the ability, so why should he give 50,000 yuan for free? It's nothing more than giving his father a reason to beat him!

Imagine, a father is slapped in the face and insulted in front of his son. How does he feel? He must be holding his breath and getting internal injuries. How can he hold his head up in front of his son in the future?

If Yang Tian had no ability, no background, and no money before, he could only choose to endure.

But now, he still tolerates him!

He wants to help his father regain his manliness and his dignity as a father. Beat him!

"Yeah." Yang Donglei thought for a moment, and nodded and agreed in a deep voice regardless of his wife's obstruction.

He was indeed angry in his heart. As Yang Tian said, if he didn't beat him back today, he would never be able to raise his head in front of his son in the future.

In this way, he had to beat him. He first calmed down and said something later.

As he said that, Yang Donglei trotted towards Brother Hu. He actually jumped up and slapped Brother Hu's other face hard, and there was another crisp "slap".

Yang Donglei's hands were numb, but he didn't care. He just felt happy.

This time, not only Brother Hu, but everyone present, including those lackeys, covered their cheeks with their hands at the same time, and even they felt pain in their cheeks.

However, even if Yang Donglei used all his strength, he only left a red slap mark on Brother Hu's face, forcing out some blood, which was not the same level as Yang Tian's slap that deformed Brother Hu's jawbone.

However, it was also a slap, but Yang Donglei slapped Brother Hu, and Brother Hu was undoubtedly more humiliated.

In Brother Hu's view, Yang Donglei was just a useless old thing. He dared to jump up and slap himself in the face in front of so many people.

Brother Hu was furious, and you can imagine it. But because of the presence of Yang Tian, ​​a fierce man, he dared not act rashly, and could only suppress this hatred in his heart and save it for revenge in the future.

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"Okay, you can go away. You were not entitled to the money originally, but I gave it to you, so I'm not going to take it back. Just treat it as your medical expenses." Yang Tian waved his hands in disgust at Brother Hu and the others, as if he was shooing away flies.

The gangsters were startled. Brother, you hit us too hard. You beat us to death and deformed Brother Hu's jawbone. Isn't a mere 50,000 yuan not good enough?

But they only dared to think about it in their hearts. Facing Yang Tian, ​​they were already scared and didn't dare to say even one more word.

Not long after, the gangsters fled.

Lao Liu and a group of workers surrounded them, praising Yang Donglei for having a good son. Yang Donglei and his wife were naturally very proud.

...

After returning home, Wang Jing wanted to give Yang Donglei some anti-inflammatory medicine.

Yang Donglei said that he was thick-skinned and didn't get in the way. More importantly, he was relieved and felt very happy.

"Xiaotian, how can you have such skills?" Yang Donglei looked at his son deeply and asked.

Wang Jing also stopped what she was doing and looked at Yang Tian in confusion.

Yang Tian was indifferent. These two were his closest relatives. There was no need to hide any secrets from them. After all, they would not harm him.

However, rebirth was too unbelievable. He had no way to explain it, so he could only find a random excuse to get away with it.

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