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Chapter 272

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An Hao's screams were so pitiful that the men around him did not know what to do.

"Motherf * cker, who is it? Come out if you dare."

"F * ck you, kill everyone here. I don't believe that this son of a b * tch won't come out."

Kill all the people around him?

Hearing An Hao's words, everyone around him was shocked. They all turned around and prepared to leave. As the saying went, if it was none of their business, they would stay out of it. No one wanted to be implicated.

"Motherf * cker, it's just a corn kernel."

Looking at the corn kernel on the ground, An Hao could not believe it. This was the thing that had broken his toe. Could it be a martial artist? And a powerful one at that?

Although An Hao was a playboy, he was no fool. Someone who could break his toe with the help of a corn kernel without making a sound knew how powerful the other party was.

If it had been an ordinary person, they would have run away long ago, but An Hao did not. That was because he had the An Clan as his backing. Unless it was someone from the Long Clan, there was no one he dared to mess with.

Just as the men were about to slaughter everyone around, a young man walked out. He had white hair and was dressed in black. His face was cold, which was particularly eye-catching.

There was no need to ask. An Hao already knew that the person who broke his toe was the young man in front of him.

"Who are you?"

"It's none of your business."

"Who the f * ck are you?"

"It's none of your business who the f * ck I am."

An Hao had always thought that he was arrogant enough, but he did not expect that there would be someone even more arrogant than him. Looking at the fearless young man with a cold face, An Hao wanted to back off.

"Crimson Dragon City is really sad. Everyone has the right to kill a bastard like you."

"You're not from Crimson Dragon City?"

"If I were from Crimson Dragon City, do you think you'd be alive now?"

"Hahahaha, motherf * cker, I was almost scared to death by you. So you were just pretending, motherf * cker."

An Hao suddenly shouted excitedly. As long as the other party was not from Crimson Dragon City, it meant that he was not from the Long Clan. Since he was not from the Long Clan, he could continue to do whatever he wanted.

"Kill this man."

The dozens of burly men were all Acquired Warriors, and the most powerful among them had already reached the Ninth Heaven of Internal Strength.

However, these men hadn't even started to move when Long Ao had already started to move. According to Long Ao's current strength, dealing with a few Hou Tian warriors was a simple matter.

Like a gust of wind, before An Hao could figure out what had happened, the dozen or so men all fell to the ground, screaming in pain. Their legs were all broken.

"Helping the tyrant, I'll cripple your legs."

So powerful.

Seeing the black-clothed, white-haired young man's display of might, everyone in the surroundings began to clap. Every one of them was very excited, and some were even shouting to kill An Hao. In any case, they didn't have to do it themselves, and they could get rid of a scourge, so why not?

"You're from the An family?"

Although An Hao didn't know why the other party asked that, he said confidently, "Yes, white-haired monster. I'll tell you clearly that in Crimson Dragon City, the An family is the master. If you dare to touch a hair of mine, you'll have to bear the consequences."

Looking at An Hao's annoying face, Long Ao sneered and said, "Don't mention a hair, I'll break your toes. I'd like to see how you'll make me bear the consequences."

"You."

Looking at the broken fingers on the ground, An Hao seemed to have just remembered that he was injured, and he immediately screamed. He was in so much pain that his face was covered in sweat, and his face was pale. If it wasn't for the fact that An Hao was also a warrior, he would have died long ago.

He gritted his teeth, and his teeth itched with hatred.

No one in Crimson Dragon City had ever dared to do something like this. It was like trying to pull a tooth out of a tiger's mouth.

However, An Hao did not act rashly, because he knew that he was no match for the other party. As such, he said, "White-haired monster, stand still if you dare. I'll get someone here, and I hope you won't kneel and beg for mercy."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

At this time, twenty to thirty burly men in black rushed over angrily. Seeing An Hao's broken fingers and their own people screaming on the ground, all the men in black were shocked.

Someone actually dared to attack the An family in Crimson Dragon City?

One must know that other than the Long family, the four major families were the most powerful in Crimson Dragon City, and the An family was one of them.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you hurt our young master?"

With a wave of his hand, a two-meter-tall man with an extremely rough appearance came in front of An Hao and said, "Young master An Hao, what happened?"

Seeing the man, An Hao's face lit up, and he immediately said, "Instructor Li, this bastard is meddling in other people's business. He hurt my broken fingers and my men. You must avenge the family."

Li Liantian, the outer sect instructor of the An family, was in charge of everything that was solved by force. Moreover, Li Liantian was a Xiantian martial artist, and his cultivation had reached the One-Line-Sky Realm.

Although Li Liantian looked down on An Hao, as a member of the An family, he knew what his duty was. He knew what he should do and what he should not do. An Hao's fingers were broken, and if he did not do anything, he would not be able to answer to the family.

"Who are you? Aren't you a bit too arrogant? No matter what, this is Crimson Dragon City. "

Shaking his head in disdain, Long Ao said contemptuously, "Scum and beast, everyone has the right to kill him. Today, this person must die. No matter who comes, this result cannot be changed."

If An Hao was only forcing a girl into prostitution, Long Ao would not have meddled in other people's business. As his strength continued to grow, Long Ao knew one thing: an individual's energy was always limited. You could help once, but could you help for a lifetime?

However, An Hao was too infuriating. Not only did he force a girl into prostitution, but he also provoked everyone. He was the young master of the An family, and he did all kinds of evil. Moreover, this person was ruthless and wanted to slaughter everyone.

It was because of this that Long Ao was ready to take action. Again, this kind of scum and beast, everyone had the right to kill.

"Hahaha, you are too arrogant. Do you know who we are?"

Li Liantian looked up to the sky and laughed. His laughter was full of confidence. The An family was one of the four great families of Crimson Dragon City. Apart from the Long family, who would dare to provoke them?

"Who you are has nothing to do with me. I only know one thing. The An family of Crimson Dragon City not only raised a scum and beast, but also raised a group of lackeys. Lackeys who help the evildoers."

Li Liantian's face instantly darkened after being humiliated in public, even by the An Clan. He said coldly and angrily, "Since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being impolite."

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