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Chapter 186 Why is it so hard to step on him?(2/2)

Huang Xuanwu exhaled a long breath:

"She has an arrogant and unruly temperament, and her martial arts skills are not necessarily a good thing. One day she meets a master and she may even lose her head."

Damn it!

Huang Sanzhong and the others looked ugly and took a breath of cold air. They didn't expect that Ye Fan would actually injure someone from the Xuanwu Hall and also cripple Huang Tianjiao.

What made them most confused was that Ye Fan had nothing to do with him, and Huang Xuanwu didn't dare to hold a grudge, and even took the initiative to settle the matter.

Many people moved quietly to distance themselves from Huang Sanzhong and draw a clear line. They would not miss the opportunity to add icing on the cake and would never act like a second-rate person who would cause trouble.

Ye Fan looked at Huang Xuanwu playfully: "You don't hate me for being so shameful to you and forcing you to kneel down today?"

"I brought it upon myself."

Huang Xuanwu sighed: "I can't afford to hate him either!"

Looking at the world, only Ye Fan can heal him, how can he hate it?

"Very good. If you have this awareness, I can help you."

Ye Fan said calmly: "But before I help you, you still need to do something for me."

Huang Xuanwu said respectfully: "Doctor Ye, please speak."

"go……"

Ye Fan looked at Huang Sanzhong and the others: "One by one, break their legs..."

For a gentleman to take revenge, ten years is too late. It is better to take revenge on the spot.

Huang Sanzhong's face changed drastically when he heard this: "Ye Fan, do you dare?"

Several female companions also lost their reserve and aloofness, and retreated in panic.

Huang Xuanwu gave the order: "Do it!"

The disciples, disciples and grandson immediately rioted.

Soon, Jin Zhilin started wailing, and Huang Sanzhong and the others were ordered to have their legs broken by Huang Xuanwu, and then they were thrown out of the door one by one...

Opposite the medical center, at the entrance of Xuanhuju, there was a Maserati. Zhao Siqi looked at this scene and was stunned.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Isn't this Ye Fan your son-in-law? Why is it so difficult to step on him?
Chapter completed!
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