C272 Chest Shattered Large Stone
0Shi Dali stood beside the stone lion, and no one else with Hong Family dared to come up.
Hong Sifang, who felt that he had nothing to live for, saw his Third Uncle along with those experts from the Western Regions.
"Uncle, save me!"
Immediately, Hong Sifang shouted again.
It was precisely those words that frightened Hong Lingtong so much that he trembled.
Noticing Shi Dali's gaze, Hong Lingtong's third brother came to a sudden realization and came up with an idea.
"Hahahaha, I welcome Mr. Shi's effort in coming to our Hong Family to teach our disappointing descendants a lesson, how about this … How about I have my friends from the vaudeville troupe perform a show of 'Shattered Stones on the Chest'? "
Hong Lingtong widened his eyes and gave a look to the twelve hours after he finished speaking with a face full of excitement.
This group from the Western Regions was previously called an expert by Hong Lingtong, but now they had turned into a vaudeville crew.
But what did it matter? In any case, they were all here to earn money, as long as the Hong Family gave them money!
Besides, the skill that they were most adept at was breaking stones on their chests. There was nothing wrong with it!
Immediately, the twelve of them moved, moving the rocks, the stools, and there were even some who took off their upper bodies and held their hammers in a pose.
When Hong Ye came out from behind with the whip, he saw that the performance had already begun.
The current patriarch of Hong Family was extremely complicated in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about it. He quickly stepped forward and put the whip in Shi Dali's hand.
After getting the whip, Teacher Shi immediately went straight to the point.
His purpose of coming here today was to take care of that bastard Hong Sifang, so why would he hesitate?
As a result, the leather whip swung out and it only hit Hong Sifang a few seconds later, causing his skin to be lacerated.
Compared to the pain of his body being torn apart, the greatest sorrow of the teary young master Hong came from the bottom of his heart.
This was his home!
In the end, it was one thing for him to be hung above the house beams and be beaten up. Then, his own parents would be watching by the side, along with dozens of security guards, as well as the vaudeville group that his Third Uncle had specially invited from the Western Regions, which had hit the gongs and drums and had their chests smashed into pieces.
Heavens, this was truly a f * * king crime!
Finally, Shi Dali broke a whip before stopping. If there really wasn't a limit, Teacher Shi really wanted to beat this bastard to death to avenge Teacher Qi!
However, things weren't over yet. Furthermore, letting Hong Sifang die just like that was letting him off too easily.
Sssii! *
When Hong Sifang, who looked completely unrecognizable, fell to the ground after the drapes were torn apart, Hong Ye and the others felt their hearts quiver violently.
Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Hong Ye's heart didn't feel good.
However, when a person was under a roof, he had no choice but to lower his head … Although this was his house's eaves, no one dared to offend Shi Dali!
Of course, he had already decided not to let this matter go like this. As long as Shi Dali was sent away, he would immediately think of a way, no matter what, to seek justice for his poor son!
At the same time, Hong Ye made another important decision.
After today, hurry up and think of a way to revive him. This son of his is practically a cripple.
"Murder for life, debt for debt, follow me!" "Go and confess to Qi Fangzheng's family!"
It was at this moment that Shi Dali picked up Hong Sifang. At this moment, Teacher Shi felt more and more clearly that becoming an expert was a great feeling, especially when it came to solving this kind of trash.
After he finished speaking, Hong Ye couldn't help but ask, "We've already fought, why are you still planning to take everyone away?"
"Mr. Shi? This … It's time to teach them a lesson, there's no need to continue right? "
Hong Ye looked at Shi Dali and asked.
Teacher Shi gave him a casual glance before turning around to lift the stone lion on his shoulder.
Whoa!
God knows what kind of impact such an action could bring to everyone. Hong Ye's legs trembled and he almost fell down. He immediately dodged to the side without any hesitation.
"As you wish."
Just like this, the group of people were nailed to the ground. They didn't dare to say anything as they watched Shi Dali carry the stone lion on his shoulder while bringing Hong Sifang away.
Only after the figure disappeared for more than a minute, Hong Ye finally pulled his gaze back. Then, he looked at the Western Group with a darkened face.
They were still dutifully performing with their chests full of broken stones. The entire hall was filled with broken stones.
This was especially true for the tallest fellow. He struck the gong too loudly, as though he was afraid that no one would be able to hear him.
Just like that, Hong Ye rushed over.
Dong!
"Dong, your head! Dong, dong, dong!" "Your father is about to lose his life. You came here to deliver my son's funeral? Knock, knock, knock! I'll let you knock for me!"
After snatching the gong from Hong Ye, he cursed angrily.
In the end, he clearly lost his head and actually planned to break the hammer from the middle.
However, he didn't expect this thing to be too hard. He tried with all his strength, but there was no reaction. In the end, he dropped his hand and smashed onto Hong Ye's head.
Boom! *
A collision sound rang out, and the entire audience was stunned.
"Big Brother, does it hurt?"
After a full ten seconds, Hong Lingtong's timid voice rang out.
"It doesn't hurt!"
Hong Ye, who had a cold expression, took a deep breath and answered.
"But your head is swollen."
Hong Lingtong could not help but say. However, the second brother at his side immediately covered his mouth.
Hong Ye trembled and did not look back. He was afraid that he would be unable to hold back his urge to kill or even burn down this broken yard.
"What are you all standing there for? Find a way to find out where my son is! Then we will notify Security Team s, find someone, and stand here with the intention to look at the broken boulders in their chest again? I'll be damned! "
Seeing that there were no movements from the group of people, Hong Ye finally roared, especially when he didn't have time to be polite with them. However, he realized that his wife's face was a bit dark after he finished speaking.
… ….
At the same time, Shi Dali drove the car to Qi Fangzheng's house with Hong Sifang, who was wrapped up to the size of a dumpling.
Qi Fangzheng was killed by Hong Sifang, so no matter what, he should make this brat confess to Teacher Qi's family!
As for the rest, they would have to compensate him. The rest would be left to Security Team!
Especially the conversation with that perpetrator, Shi Dali had recorded it all.
Even if Hong Sifang had wings on his butt, he shouldn't even think about flying out!
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