Master Lin Chao was stunned after receiving this slap.
My head feels dizzy and my face feels hot.
Self-esteem is fragmented.
"You hit me!?" Lin Chaoshi went crazy.
"I have never been beaten in my whole life! How dare you hit me!?"
"Snapped!"
Zhang Ruoyu slapped Lin Chaoshi again with his backhand, and said calmly: "If you have been beaten several times, you wouldn't dare to be so crazy!"
After two slaps, Zhang Ruoyu raised his leg and kicked him again, directly kicking Lin Chaoshi away.
Brother Lin opened his mouth and was stunned.
My uncle was actually beaten by his niece's nephew?
And in front of so many people...
It's so shameless.
If I were my brother-in-law, I would definitely fight Zhang Ruoyu to the death!
Lu Taisui twitched the corner of his mouth and wanted to run away.
He knew very well what position Master Lin had in the Lin family and in Yanjing City.
Although he said such harsh words just now, it was just a gesture to show his loyalty...
If he really sank Lin Chaoshi, Lu Taisui would definitely prepare a sack and two stones weighing 100 kilograms for himself and follow Lin Chaoshi.
At least if you do this, you won't implicate future generations of the Lu family...
Brother Zhang, just shout a few harsh words and forget about it.
What are you doing?
This is your uncle.
But my grandparents...
Aren't you afraid of retribution if you beat me like this?
The scene was completely silent, and everyone looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
boom!
Zhang Ruoyu picked up a sturdy chair and hit Lin Chaoshi on the back hard.
With a clicking sound, the chair broke into several pieces.
"Today, I will clean up the house for my aunt!"
Zhang Ruoyu punched and kicked him.
Lin Chaoshi hugged his head and huddled up into a ball, moving around to avoid the fatal wound.
"If you have the guts, beat me to death today—"
boom!
Zhang Ruoyu picked up an ashtray and hit Lin Chaoshi hard on the face, with his mouth...
Blood spurted out from the mouth and nose, and several teeth were broken.
This bloody scene made everyone shrink their necks and tremble in fear.
This uncle of the Han family is so cruel.
Even Xuebao was a little scared.
I vowed never to argue with Brother Zhang again.
I am a weak woman and cannot bear such abuse.
"Brother Zhang, stop fighting..."
Xuebao held it in for a long time. Brother Lin and Lu Taisui were both ready to make a move, but they did not go up to break up the fight.
This is what happened.
If you go to break up the fight now, won't you become a mere wallflower?
Aren’t all the previous efforts in vain?
"If you continue to beat him like this, you will kill him..." Xuebao looked worried in his eyes.
boom!
Zhang Ruoyu kicked Lin Chaoshi in the stomach, almost vomiting out the boy's gallbladder.
"Mr. Han, you heard it just now." Zhang Ruoyu said in a loud voice. "He was the one who begged me to kill him!"
"He was just acting out of motivation..." Mr. Han said with relief. "Everyone wants to survive, so how can he want to die?"
"Han Jiangxue, I don't need you to pity me! If he dares to beat me to death, he will be damned!"
Lin Chaoshi had his teeth knocked out and his speech was leaky.
When Han Jiangxue heard this, she frowned.
Suddenly, he rushed forward in two steps and gave Lin Chaoshi a kick: "Can you shut up your bad mouth? You don't know that my brother Zhang has a bad temper and can't stand grievances? Are you short-sighted? You have to risk your own life to force me to do it."
Is my brother Zhang a murderer?"
After saying that, he raised his high heels and stepped on Lin Chaoshi's palm, causing the Lin family's genius to scream like a pig.
Brother Lin finally couldn't bear it anymore...
Even Han Jiangxue, who was trying to break up the fight, went up to beat my uncle...
If my uncle was really beaten to death, he himself would not be able to escape the blame.
"Brother Zhang, calm down."
Brother Lin rushed forward.
Not to be outdone, Lu Taisui hugged Brother Zhang's waist from behind.
The old guy couldn't let Third Brother Lin take the credit for persuading Brother Zhang to commit the crime.
"Brother Zhang, if you have something to say, please tell me. You have a lot of experience. How can you be as knowledgeable as this guy?" Lu Taisui said earnestly, striding forward and hugging Brother Zhang fiercely.
"Let go of me!"
Zhang Ruoyu pretended to be angry, but he didn't use any force.
If these guys don't stop me, I might really beat this bastard to death.
Fortunately, Mr. Lu and Third Brother were reliable and did not watch me go down the road of no return.
"No! Brother Zhang, if you really haven't vented your anger, just beat me out!" Brother Lin tilted his head and approached Brother Zhang.
"Brother Zhang, beat me!" Lu Taisui gritted his teeth and said. "Even if you beat me to death! I can't just watch you go down the road of no return, Brother Zhang!"
Zhang Ruoyu pretended to struggle for a few times and was hesitating whether to give everyone a step down.
A harsh phone ringing sounded.
It's Zhang Ruoyu's mobile phone.
I looked at the caller ID and saw it was my aunt Lin Qingxi calling.
Zhang Ruoyu breathed a sigh of relief.
Auntie still understands Brother Zhang after all.
Brother Zhang has been a bodhisattva since he was a child. Today, for Xuebao, he has violated his conscience and morality...
Don't worry about this call, auntie must be here to help Brother Zhang step down.
"Master Lin came to see you?"
Lin Qingxi's plain voice sounded on the other end of the phone.
"Yeah, he disgusted me, so I beat him up." Zhang Ruoyu said implicitly. "I originally wanted to say hello to my aunt, but this guy was too crazy and I couldn't hold it back."
After all, he was my aunt's uncle, so Brother Zhang had no burden when he beat me.
But when he confronted his aunt, he was still a little embarrassed.
"He is not only crazy, he is also aggressive and will retaliate." Lin Qingxi wrote lightly. "If you hit him, he will not let you go."
Zhang Ruoyu frowned and said calmly: "Am I causing trouble for my aunt?"
"What I mean is, we've beaten him, so don't let him leave Binhai."
Lin Qingxi's voice was obviously as calm as water, but it was filled with a thick air of coldness.
Like the voice of the devil, it resounded throughout the entire venue.