901: C901 If You Blame Someone Blame Your Son

C901 If You Blame Someone Blame Your Son

However, Zhang Xiaoloong's figure had already disappeared from the square. Zhang Hu's heart sank. Could it be that the principal knew that he was in big trouble and ran away?

Thinking about it, Zhang Hu shook his head. He believed that his principal was definitely not such a person, because Zhang Xiaoloong had used many facts to prove this in the capital!

Just as he was thinking about this, his eyes suddenly saw a pair of shoes in front of his eyes. His eyes quickly lit up with hope, but soon he realized that what was waiting for him was an arrogant and despotic sentence filled with viciousness!

"Aren't you very arrogant? Didn't you want to hit me? Get up and hit me!"

Young Master Yang looked down at Zhang Hu from above. Zhang Hu struggled to raise his head to see Young Master Yang's pale face.

The foot in the Nike shoes suddenly stepped on Zhang Hu's back and pushed him to the ground. The tip of the foot twisted with force. Zhang Hu frowned and felt a piercing pain.

"Come on, you are not very strong. Get up and hit me! Hahahaha! "

Young Master Yang raised his foot and stomped on Zhang Hu's back. With one stomp after another, Zhang Hu's face was full of pain and blue veins popped out. However, he forcefully held back his words and did not utter a single word.

Even so, Zhang Hu very quickly heard the screams of the martial arts students. He suddenly closed his eyes, but the pain on his face became even more painful.

Without thinking, it was obvious that those influential officials were torturing the students in the martial arts school, and it was all because of them!

Zhou Wen frowned slightly. Seeing this scene, he clenched his fingers and wanted to make a move, but Zhang Xiaoloong did not give him any hint, so he ultimately decided not to make a decision.

Zhang Zhengtian saw this scene and his eyes were filled with tears. He said loudly, "I will give the school to you. I will give it to you. Can't I give it to you? Quickly stop! Stop! Stop hitting me!"

This martial school was Zhang Zhengtian's disease. He had spent a lot of time and energy for this place. If he had to give it up, of course it would be impossible. But these were his students and his son. How could he let them suffer?

Young Master Yang's eyes lit up when he heard Zhang Zhengtian's voice. A fierce look flashed across his eyes. He suddenly said with a smile, "You are very strong-willed, right? Have you forgotten that the principal of this martial arts school is your father? That's great. I wonder if you will be able to endure it later.

After saying that, Young Master Yang let go of Zhang Hu's foot. Zhang Hu quickly opened his eyes and saw Young Master Yang walking towards his father."

" What are you doing? You beast! Stop right there! If you want to hit me, come and hit me! What kind of ability do you have to fight an old man? Are you human?"

Zhang Hu wasn't a fool. He immediately understood what Young Master Yang was trying to do.

It was just that he had never dreamt that this Young Master Yang would be so heartless and immoral that he could even kill an old man!

His eyes instantly turned red. Zhang Hu's mother had died in labor when she gave birth to him. For so many years, Zhang Hu and his father had been relying on each other. Therefore, their relationship was much deeper than that of an ordinary father and son. If his father was beaten up because of him, how could he feel good about it?

This was truly unfilial!

Seeing Young Master Yang getting closer and closer to his father, Zhang Hu's heart was also in his throat. He hurriedly cursed, "F * ck you! Grandson, did you hear what I said?! If you have the ability, come and hit me! Are you a f * cking human? F * ck you, f * ck you! "

" You f * cking grandson, did you hear that? I asked you to hit me! Are you a man or not? Do you dare? "

Just as Zhang Hu was in despair, he suddenly saw Young Master Yang stop in his tracks.

Joy filled his heart. Zhang Hu thought that his scolding had worked. He quickly continued scolding, "Bastard, did you hear that? Your father asked you to come back and hit me. Come on!"

Young Master Yang stopped in his tracks and smiled maliciously. "You can shout. The happier you shout, the more excited I am. I know that you must be very angry, helpless, and desperate. This is the feeling I want. Hahaha, I'll beat your father up today. I'll let you know... It's all because of you, this unfilial son of mine, that your father is still beaten up by someone else! "

"F * ck you, f * ck you!"

Zhang Hu could no longer hold it in. His eyes were red, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

He knew that Young Master Yang had found his weakness. That's right, he was fearless. It didn't matter what he did, but he definitely didn't want to involve his family.

"Aren't you amazing? Aren't you awesome? Just call me that. Hahaha!"

Young Master Yang laughed crazily, full of pride and comfort. At this time, he had already walked in front of Zhang Zhengtian and looked at his aged face. He said with pity, "Zhang Zhengtian, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for giving birth to an disobedient son!"

A smile appeared on Zhang Zhengtian's face. He looked at Young Master Yang and suddenly stood up. He spat a mouthful of phlegm onto Young Master Yang's face!1

Director Yang was stunned. The other policemen were also stunned. Even Young Master Yang was stunned.

Zhang Zhengtian said with a pleased expression, "What right do you have to teach my son a lesson with a playboy like you? Didn't you want to hit me? Come on! I, Old Zhang, am not afraid of scum like you in my life. I want to see how long you can be arrogant for. F * ck you! "

As the saying goes, like father, like son. Zhang Zhengtian's scolding style was exactly the same as his son's.

Director Yang secretly cursed the old man in his heart, but he quickly shouted, "Hurry up and hold this damn old man down. What are you doing? Can't you even do such a small thing?"

Two police officers quickly went forward and held Zhang Zhengtian down.

Young Master Yang took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the phlegm on his face expressionlessly. Then he suddenly raised his leg with a ferocious face and kicked Zhang Zhengtian's head hard!

Judging from the strong soles of his shoes, Zhang Zhengtian would die on the spot even if he did not have a concussion and become a vegetable.

"Dad!"

Zhang Hu's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes looked like they were about to burst. He shouted loudly.

Zhang Zhengtian had a smile on his face. It was a kind of calmness that could only be obtained after living for many years.

Zhou Wen could no longer stand it. He moved his hand and was about to attack, but at this moment, his eyes lit up, and his hand returned to its vertical state.

"Young man, didn't your teacher tell you to respect the old and love the young?"

A calm and calm voice came from the side. Young Master Yang felt that his foot could no longer be kicked out. Then, he staggered and fell to the ground.

Very soon, Young Master Yang saw a young man standing in front of him and smiling at him.

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