942: C942 Those Who Insult Our Zhan Clan Die

C942 Those Who Insult Our Zhan Clan Die

"Mom, look, there's a bun over there."

The little boy shook the woman's hand and pointed at the dirty bun on the ground not far away. He didn't dare to rush down to pick it up, because that two-story building didn't allow them to enter.

Seeing the steaming bun, the mother and son couldn't help but gulp.

That stomach also gurgled.

The little boy kept swallowing his saliva. His eyes were almost staring straight at the dirty bun on the ground.

After a while, he couldn't help but look up at the woman beside him with a helpless expression.

"Mother, I'm hungry."

The woman lightly caressed the little boy's head. "Good boy, mother will go and pick it up for you. You stand here and don't move, understand?"

"Yes, Zheng'er understands." The little boy nodded obediently.

The woman looked left and right and saw many people staring at her. But looking at the child beside her whose eyes were filled with anticipation, she gritted her teeth. She gathered her courage and walked towards the two-story building, then quickly picked up the dirt on the floor. The bun that had been bitten was quickly ready to run back.

Suddenly, the woman crashed into a young man.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. My Zhengzhi is starving. I didn't do it on purpose. Please, let my Zhengzhi eat something, I beg you..."

The woman quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

At this moment, a little boy rushed over from not far away. He opened his arms and blocked the woman behind him. He looked up at Zhan Tianming angrily and shouted, "Don't bully my mother. You are a bad guy, a big bad guy..."

Looking at the mother and son pair, Zhan Tianming felt a wave of soreness in his heart. In his eyes, he couldn't help but cry.

Zhan Family had actually fallen into such a situation?

Crack, crack, crack...

He clenched his fist tightly and his joints cracked.

Zhan Tianming had never thought that the people of Zhan Family would receive such treatment here. They were worse than pigs and dogs.

His heart was filled with incomparable pain and fury.

Who was that villain who controlled the Zhan Family behind his back?

If he wasn't cut by thousands of blades, how could he resolve the hatred in his heart?

Zhan Tianming was really furious!

The little boy who stood in front of the woman was shocked by Zhan Tianming's appearance. His eyes were full of fear, but he still stood in front of the woman. The woman quickly held the little boy in her arms and cried at Zhan Tianming, begging, "Sorry, Zhengzhi didn't do it on purpose. If you want to fight, hit me. Don't hit my Zhengzhi..."

Tears had already flowed out of the woman's eyes.

Zhan Tianming quickly restrained his anger and helped the woman up.

"Get up, this is for you."

Zhan Tianming stuffed the uneaten bun into the woman's hands.

The woman and the little boy looked at Zhan Tianming in disbelief, then looked at the steaming bun in their hands.

"Many... Thank you benefactor, thank you benefactor..."

The woman expressed her gratitude and placed the bun in front of the little boy.

"Zhengzhi, quickly eat it while it's hot."

The little boy was already starving. He grabbed the bun and wolfed it down.

Looking at the little boy, the woman's stomach was also growling from hunger.

As he was eating, the little boy could not help but stop. He handed the bun in his hand to the woman and said, "Mother, you should eat too."

"Mother is not hungry. Zheng'er, eat."

"No, mother, you should eat as well."

"Zhengzhi..."

The woman felt gratified, but at the same time, she was filled with self-blame as she looked at the child in front of her. She stretched out her hand and gently caressed the child's head. Her tears could not stop flowing.

She hated herself for not being able to give the child a full meal.

At the same time, she was also glad that her child was so filial and sensible.

"Stop arguing, there's more here." Zhan Tianming handed the remaining buns, as well as the paper bag containing the buns, to the mother and son.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, a deep shout rang out. A few vicious looking people rushed out of the corner and surrounded Zhan Tianming and the mother and son.

One of the men in black stood out and looked at the mother and son with a mocking expression. He snorted and said, "Hmph! Lord Tie had said long ago that Wind Gazing Tower was not a place for lowly peasants like you to enter. I didn't expect that a lowly woman like you would actually dare to not listen to Lord Iron's words? "

"Hmph hmph, I think that this lowly woman hasn't been beaten up for a long time. I want to find some stimulation." Another person sneered.

"Unfortunately, this slut is no longer a virgin. Otherwise... The brothers don't mind waiting on you. Now, I think we should just use our fists and legs to serve you. After all, you're already a scumbag, so it's not worth it for the brothers to wait on you. Hahaha... "

"Hahaha..."

They all laughed proudly.

At this time, the little boy once again blocked in front of the woman. He opened his arms wide and glared at the villains. "You're not allowed to bully my mother. You're all bad guys, big bad guys. I'll fight you all to the death..."

The little boy waved his fist and charged forward.

Bang, bang, bang...

The fist smashed into the leg of one of the men, but it didn't even tickle him.

"Humph! Brat, what are you? You want to fight me to the death?" The man who was punched by the little boy had a smug smile on his face. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab the little boy.

"No, don't hurt my son." The woman cried and rushed over.

At this moment, one of the thugs kicked the woman from behind.

But...

Swish! Swish!

Two streaks of silver light flashed past.

The leg that had just been kicked broke on the ground. At the same time, the arm of the big man who wanted to grab the little boy also broke off and fell to the ground.

Fresh blood spurted out.1

"Ah..."

"AH...!"

Of the two villains, one held onto his broken leg while the other held onto his broken arm as he let out a blood-curdling scream.

Zhan Tianming held his sword in his hand and stood proudly.

The cold expression on his face made people feel scared when looking at him.

The other villains were all stunned. Then, they stared at Zhan Tianming with angry eyes.

"Kid, who are you? Do you know that Lord Iron has the final say here? How dare you offend Lord Iron? Even if you have a few heads, it's not enough to chop them off... " One of the evil men pointed at Zhan Tianming and roared.

Swoosh!

The sword moved, and before the evil man could finish his words, the sword Qi had already made him shut his mouth for the rest of his life.

With a bang, the man fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the other evil men immediately ran away.

Zhan Tianming's eyes turned cold, and a cold and ruthless killing intent rose.

"Hmph! Those who insult me, Zhan Family, will die!"

He raised his hand and drew his sword.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The sharp sword Qi instantly pierced through the few villains who were running away.

Blood splattered out.

The few of them were dead on the spot.

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