"How can it be!"

Albert stood up from the ground with a "squeak" sound, full of disbelief.

But when York wanted to continue saying something, the sound that made him feel sick to his stomach sounded in his ears again.

"Yo yo yo ~ What did I hear?"

Seeing Albert and York completely ignoring him and chatting among themselves, Rudas looked even more angry and frustrated.

No, he almost died as soon as he heard York talking about it.

He jumped out impatiently and wanted to ridicule him.

Facing Rudas again and again.

York seemed to have run out of patience. He was not the kind of person who would just take a beating without fighting back.

If the opponent is outnumbered, he may be able to endure his anger for a while.

And now that Rudas is the only one, York will naturally not be polite to him:

"It's none of your business, old man?

If you have the ability, go kill one for grandpa and come back to see?

I hope you won’t be so scared that you wet your pants and call me daddy!”

"You...say...one more time...try...?"

Rudas was trembling all over after hearing this. He said every word with gritted teeth, and his fists made a "crunching" sound.

"Old guy, not only are you incompetent now, but you can't even use your ears? Huh?"

"Since you said so, then dad will..."

Bang~

Before York could finish his words, Rudas' old punch hit him directly in the face.

York received a solid punch and staggered back two steps, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

He shook his somewhat confused head, and the anger in his heart climbed up:

"Ah!"
Chapter completed!