C13

The person had a cold and arrogant look on his face. Behind him was a chubby woman and a tall young man.

Borrowing the light from the inside of the house and the fact that his cultivation had increased to five star Martial Disciple, his eyesight had also increased by quite a bit. With a glance, Zhan Tianming immediately recognized the three people who were walking into his courtyard.

These three people were none other than the Wang Clan's three members.

The one walking in front was Wang Sishi, and behind him were his wife, Aunt Zhang, and his son, Wang Man.

Aunt Zhang looked at Zhan Tianming coldly with a ridiculing expression, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as she snorted in disdain.

She never thought that he would actually beat her up yesterday.

Today, her husband finally returned.

She had come here to avenge that kick of hers.

Wang Man, who was standing beside Aunt Zhang, had already taken a bath and changed into a clean set of clothes.

But as he got closer, he could still smell the stench of feces.

"Stop, stop, stop."

Zhan Tianming pointed to the three members of the Wang Family.

"Don't come near me. Wang Man, why are you so close to the smell of feces? You want to smoke me to death? "

Wang Man was furious.

"Humph!" Wang Sishi, who was standing in front, let out a cold snort, and looked at Zhan Tianming with disdain.

"Little bastard, your wings have grown hard. You dare to hit someone, right?" Wang Sishi stared at Zhan Tianming.

"Old bastard, who are you talking about?" Zhan Tianming was indifferent.

"I'm talking about you." Wang Sishi said.

Just as he finished answering Zhan Tianming, he saw the sneer on the latter's face and was startled, knowing that he had been tricked.

After all, wouldn't he admit that he was an old bastard if he answered like this?

Immediately, Wang Sishi's face became even more gloomy and unsightly.

Zhan Tianming only glanced at the three of them.

He knew the family of three very well.

This family was the kind of villains that he bullied whenever you were kind.

I'll let you play with it if there's nothing else.

This kind of person was a despicable person.

Wang Sishi who had recovered from his shock, had an extremely unsightly expression.

However, he quickly repressed his anger.

Towards Zhan Tianming, Wang Sishi still maintained a hint of disdain.

A piece of trash that couldn't even beat a multicolored male chicken.

It wasn't enough to make him angry.

Wang Sishi swept his gaze across Zhan Tianming with disdain and said indifferently: "Little bastard, my Wang family has good food and drinks for you. Not only did you steal things, you also injured my wife. You dog, if I don't break your limbs today, then I won't be Wang Sishi. "

"Father, you must teach him a good lesson." Wang Man pointed at Zhan Tianming angrily.

"Boss, break this little bastard's foot, help me vent my anger." Aunt Zhang also looked at Zhan Tianming furiously.

"Haha …" Zhan Tianming laughed coldly.

At the same time, a wave of anger rose from the bottom of his heart.

F * ck! He was really the first to complain.

I hit your wife.

That's what she should do.

When your son isn't paying attention, I'll splash him with fecal water?

Reversing right and wrong and confusing right and wrong was really a joke.

This was too preposterous!

He was simply a group of evildoers!

The people who were most displeased with him were these sort of shameless villains.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhan Tianming said coldly: "Old bastard, don't sound so nice. Then, what kind of things are your son and your fat granny?

"If you want to find fault, just come straight over. Don't come up with so many excuses."

"Also, after hearing what you just said, I'm really worried for you." Because, you won't be Wang Sishi for long, so what do you plan to change your name to? Oh, I remember now. You're the eighth in your Wang family, right? "

"Why don't we call him a bastard?"

"Or a son of a bitch?"

"Or a turtle egg?"

"Or should I just call him an old bastard?"

Wang Sishi was angered to the core, but his eyes suddenly turned sinister.

Yes, he did know the reason.

However, a good-for-nothing didn't have the qualifications to lay a hand on his wife and son, much less speak to him in such a manner.

Moreover, Wang Sishi had wanted to kill Zhan Tianming a long time ago.

As long as Zhan Tianming died, Zhang Yong would become the real Village Chief from being the Acting Village Chief.

And he, could also change from the hunting squadron's vice captain to the captain's position.

When that happens, the benefits will be infinite.

It was just that, no one dared to openly kill Zhan Tianming.

Because, Zhan Tianming was the only one of the nine children who survived the Mountain Sacrifice Realm.

Zhan Tianming was chosen by the mountain god as the successor to the village head.

No one has the right to disqualify him.

Furthermore, when Zhan Tianming turned sixteen and accepted the examination, no one would dare to kill him.

At that time, Wang Man and the others didn't even know that they had accidentally tortured the former Zhan Tianming to death.

What they did not know was that the current Zhan Tianming had long ago become another person.

Although they couldn't kill Zhan Tianming immediately, there wouldn't be many people who would dare to say anything about crippling Zhan Tianming after severely injuring him.

Regarding this point, Wang Sishi had a clear grasp of it.

After all, the name of Zhan Tianming's trash was already known to the entire village.

No one wished for Zhan Tianming to become the village chief of Nanqing Village.

Otherwise, Nanqing Village would become a huge joke in the other two villages.

Nanqing Village people would also not be able to raise their heads.

After his train of thoughts, a ruthless aura gradually came out from Wang Sishi's body.

Can't we kill them? Can't we fight them?

Wang Sishi laughed coldly in his heart, as he prepared to make his move.

"Dad, let me do it. I'll teach him a lesson." Just when Wang Sishi was about to make his move, Wang Man glared at him and stood up, "Today, I must break all of this trash's limbs, so that he won't even be able to crawl back for the rest of his life. He can only lie on the ground and wait for death."

Although Wang Man felt that it was strange that he had fallen into Zhan Tianming's hands twice, he had always felt that it was an accident.

The first time, he was completely ambushed.

The second time, he didn't understand it at all.

Although he knew that Zhan Tianming was very good at throwing stones, Wang Man did not believe that with his father around, Zhan Tianming would be able to pull off any more tricks.

Wang Sishi's eyes swept across his son and nodded indifferently.

"Alright, this little bastard doesn't have the qualifications for me to make a move."

"Man'er, teach him a lesson."

Wang Sishi glanced at Zhan Tianming with contempt and disdain.

He did not believe that Zhan Tianming would stir up any trouble in front of him.

"Yes, Father." Wang Man nodded excitedly. Then, he turned and looked at Zhan Tianming with a sneer, clenching his fists, he mocked, "Zhan Tianming, today, if I do not break all of your useless hands and feet, I will not be called Wang Man."

The anger at the bottom of Zhan Tianming's heart burned more and more vigorously.

The rage was raging in his heart!

Roar!

Truly, a good person would be bullied by others, and a good horse would be ridden by others.

"Hmph."

With a cold snort, Zhan Tianming glanced at Wang Man.

"He really does have a father, just like a son." As I said, today your father will be called an old bastard, and as for you, you'll be called a little bastard. One old and one young, the two bastards together.

"You're courting death!" Wang Man was infuriated as his eyes widened.

Suddenly, he punched at Zhan Tianming.