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Chapter 408

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Chapter 406

Punishment for Evil

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Chapter 406

Punishment for Evil

Feng Hao's lips curled into a cold smirk when he saw the group of people using both the carrot and the stick.

Their acting skills were too crude.

"Hurry up and prepare the food and wine. Bring Miss Sisi out, or else … Hmph!"

A muscular man with a ferocious face glared at the old man threateningly.

"To tell you the truth, we don't have any meat left."

The old man could only smile bitterly at this.

These people belonged to a large family in the town, and they were quite powerful. Ever since this handsome young man accidentally saw Chen Sisi, he came to make trouble every day, causing the poor Chen Family Inn to be unable to hold on any longer.

"There's no meat?"

The few burly men immediately picked up their spectacles and approached the old man with fierce expressions on their faces.

"Old fart, are you making fun of me? Do you think there's no meat in the inn? "

A brawny man stepped forward and grabbed the old man's collar as he shouted.

"I think you're getting more muddle-headed as you get older."

"Old Man Chen, stop dawdling. If you don't go prepare, I'll smash your inn!"

The muscular men at the side clamored.

At this moment, the closed door opened. Chen Sisi walked out. Her clear eyes were filled with tears as she glared at the muscular men. "Don't yell at my grandfather. We're not running a restaurant anymore. Go somewhere else to eat."

"Hehe!"

Seeing the young girl come out, the muscular man put the old man down. A few pairs of eyes scanned the young girl's body with malicious intent.

With a wink from the handsome young man, a muscular man with a ferocious face walked forward.

"Not running a restaurant? That's easy for you to say. We're still hungry. "

He widened his eyes. His ferocious look made the young girl take a few steps back. She looked at him with a frightened face.

The old man hurriedly supported the girl and put her behind him. He said to the others, "We really don't want to do business anymore. This shop really can't be opened anymore. You guys should go somewhere else."

The burly man suddenly flashed and grabbed the old man's collar. He said coldly, "You old fart, you've really become more and more unyielding these past two days. You've angered us. Today, we'll burn down your doghouse!"

"Don't hit my grandpa …"

Chen Sisi sobbed and tears kept falling from her eyes. She raised her head and begged, "Please let go of my grandpa. He's already over 70 years old …"

The muscular man didn't seem to hear it. His grip was still very tight, and the old man's neck was a little bruised. His wrinkled face was red from the suffocation, and he coughed violently.

The girl's eyes were filled with tears. She pulled the strong man's arm and cried anxiously and pitifully, "Please, let go of my grandpa. He can't breathe …"

However, with her weak strength, how could she possibly move this burly man who was obviously in the Martial Spirit Realm?

"Sob sob … My grandpa is already over 70 years old. Don't pinch him … Let go of him."

The girl shook the strong man's arm with all her might. Her face was filled with tears, but no matter how much strength she had, it was useless.

"Hehe! It's fine if you don't want to eat, but you have to go with our young master! "

The strong man chuckled and glanced greedily at the girl's slim body. Lust flashed in his eyes.

"No!"

Hearing this, the old man's eyes were filled with impatience and he struggled with all his might.

"Old thing, do you want to die?!"

Seeing that the old man still dared to resist, the strong man immediately became angry. With a ferocious look on his face, he raised the old man with his hand, causing the old man to roll his eyes and almost pass out.

Swoosh!

A sharp sound pierced through the air.

"Ah!!!"

Suddenly, the strong man who was holding the old man let out a shrill scream. A bamboo chopstick was stuck in his arm, and blood was gushing out.

Cough! Cough!

The old man's neck was bruised, and his face was red. He squatted on the ground and coughed for a long time before he recovered. Chen Sisi was extremely nervous. While sobbing, she gently patted the old man's back and cried, "Grandpa, are you okay? Don't scare Sisi. Sisi is very worried, Sisi is very scared …"

"Who is plotting against the old man!"

The strong man screamed, and his body was filled with a murderous aura.

"Stop talking!"

Along with this cold voice, these people finally noticed that there was a green-robed youth sitting in this shabby little inn. There was a furry thing squatting on the table beside him, holding a roasted chicken in its hands and gnawing on it.

"Brat, did you do this?!"

A few strong men surrounded Feng Hao and stared at him with unkind eyes.

"How could you have the heart to do this to such a lonely old man? Are you still human?!"

Feng Hao's eyes gradually turned cold. He coldly glanced at them, and there was no emotion in his words.

Seeing such a forceful robbery, he was furious!

"Where did this little bastard come from? How can you speak like that?"

These people were not going to let it go. Their auras burst forth, causing the shabby inn to shake.

"Bastard, where did this wild brat come from? How dare you injure me? Today, I will skin you alive!"

The brawny man with a chopstick in his arm rushed over and raised his hand to slap Fenghao's face.

"Ah …"

However, this person screamed miserably on the spot.

Because Feng Hao was the first to act. He stretched out his hand and pinched the man's arm, which was already bleeding profusely. The people present did not know how much strength Feng Hao had. They all thought that the man's wound had been touched, and that was why he was screaming so miserably.

"Pa!"

Fenghao swung his palm. With a "pa" sound, the brawny man was sent flying horizontally, crashing into the square table behind him. A string of blood spurted out from his mouth and flew three or four meters away. He struggled to climb up and spat out seven or eight teeth.

"Bastard, kill this son of a bitch for me!"

The strong man's face was full of anger. His fierce-looking face was almost distorted, and his eyes were about to spit fire.

These people did not realize that Feng Hao was different from ordinary people. With a "whoosh", they all surrounded him. Feng Hao's eyes were cold, and his figure flashed.

"Pa!" "Pa!" "Pa!" …

Then, more than a dozen slaps sounded in succession. Feng Hao raised his left and right hands respectively, and slapped their faces fiercely.

"You bastards, you even have the heart to bully such a lonely old man and such a cute child. You really deserve to die."

Feng Hao's strength was so great that if he did not control his strength, he could directly split these people's heads.

Even so, more than a dozen of their molars flew out. Their mouths and noses were bleeding, and their teeth fell out as they rolled on the ground.

"Ah …"

"Little rabbit, bastard, you dare to hit us?"

"It's killing me, my mouth …"

These people were beaten by Feng Hao and rolled on the ground, screaming again and again. It was very miserable.

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