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Chapter 737 Xenophobia

Rosacea looked up and down Wang Han.

I also recognized Wang Han, but thought that this was Duanmu family.

The old man of Duanmu family is a particular person. He personally ordered the Duanmu family to treat the people of the Chai family politely. After all, the Chai family saved the old man's life back then.

This is also the reason why these people from the Chai family can be arrogant and domineering in the Duanmu family.

Rosacea pushed Wang Han.

"What do you want to do?"

"Fuck you!"

One punch!

Rosacea was beaten and flew backwards.

After landing, he knelt on the ground and opened his mouth and whispered a mouthful of blood.

This scene was stunned by the people present in the Chai family.

The people from Duanmu family were also watching coldly at this time.

The old man didn't let them do it, but he never said he wouldn't let Wang Han do it.

Rosacea struggled to get up from the ground with her stomach covered.

"You dare to hit me! I want to see the old man! Let me go. If it weren't for our Chai family, would your Duanmu family have what it is today? You ungrateful wolves watched their benefactor be beaten. Are you still human beings?

?Do you know what kind of gratitude mean? Get out of here! I want to see the old man! Let the old man give me justice!"

The old grandson jumped in an anxious manner, "Speak softer! The old man is now in danger!"

"Get out! If he dies, who will give us justice? Old man! Our Chai family has saved your life! You have to make the decision for us now!"

While saying that, Rosacea wanted to rush in.

The people from the Chai family behind were also led by them and wanted to rush in with them.

The younger generation of the Duanmu family blocked a wall of humanity.

Rosacea yelled, "You ungrateful wolves! Is that what you treat your benefactors?"

Wang Han's anger reached its peak.

This time, no backup plan was left.

He punched Rosacea's jaw, and several teeth flew out of Rosacea's mouth. He fell to the ground and disappeared without movement.

The other Chai family were stunned for a moment, and before they could react, Wang Han had already rushed over like a night owl, punching him and being mentally retarded!

Seeing that something was wrong, more than a dozen people from the Chai family hurriedly shouted and ran away.

But no Wang Han can run fast.

In a few seconds, Wang Han sent him to a sweet dream one by one.

Wang Han pulled the ankles of the Chai family and the others one by one and lay side by side.

The family was lying neatly on the ground.

Wang Han lit a cigarette.

The younger generations of Duanmu family, even those who had complained about Wang Han before, looked at Wang Han a lot more friendly at this time.

If it doesn't work to reason with such people, you have to use force directly like this cousin.

far away.

The Duanmu family’s father and the old man’s adopted son rushed towards this side one after another.

After just having a meeting, he rushed into the room and wanted to see the old man for the last time.

Wang Han leaned against the pole where the lantern was hanging, holding a cigarette silently.

Time suddenly became very slow at this time, and every second seemed to be suffering.

Wang Han felt very strange in his heart. It was obvious that the two of them had never seen each other before, but they were just very irritable.

A cigarette is smoked very quickly.

The door in the distance slowly opened.

Duanmu Akiri stood at the door, his eyes were red, and he wiped his eyes, "Old man... he's gone!"

"grandfather!"

The younger generation rushed into the room.

Wang Han stood outside and lit another cigarette.

Unexpectedly, a figure rushed in from inside, and it was the beard that was carrying the old man on his back.

He grabbed Wang Han's collar.

"It's you! It's because of you! If the old man hadn't given gifts for you, a little mistress, the old man wouldn't have died!"

The beard punched Wang Han.

Wang Han raised his arm to block it, but he was beaten to death without any exercise.

The beard rushed up and attacked Wang Han again.

Duanmu Mingyi rushed out of the inside and grabbed his beard, "Mingli! What do you want to do?"

Duanmu Mingli pointed at Wang Han, his eyes flushed, "What are you doing? If our father hadn't prepared some shit gifts for this little bastard, he wouldn't have entered the mountain, nor would he have found an opportunity to attack him by the Sui family! Our father's death

The direct reason is him!"

As he spoke, Duanmu Akiri had to come and beat Wang Han.

Wang Han's shoulder was fisted twice and his clothes were torn.

Duanmu Mingyi pinched Duanmu Mingli's shoulder, "What does this have to do with him? Isn't the root of the problem the Sui family? Even if there is no toughness, the Sui family will find another opportunity to attack the old man!"

Duanmu Mingli seemed to have lost her mind.

Punch Wang Han in the air!

A Qi fist instantly arrived in front of Wang Han.

Wang Han raised his arm to block it, and staggered backwards.

Duanmu Roujia rushed out of the room and opened her arms to protect Wang Han.

"Dunmu Mingli, you fucking bastard! What does it have to do with the child whether our dad leaves or not!"

Duanmu Mingli looked painful, grabbed his heart with one hand, and fell to the ground with weak strength, grasped Duanmu Mingyi's clothes with both hands. The seven-foot man burst into tears and cried loudly.

"Brother! Our dad is gone! Our dad is gone!"

Duanmu Mingyi's eyes were red, and he grabbed Duanmu Mingli's arm, "Get up first!"

After taking a deep breath, Duanmu Mingyi rubbed Duanmu Mingli's shoulders, "Roujia, call our mother and see if she is back. If she is back, wait for her. If she is not back

If it is, just follow our father’s words, just hold the funeral briefly and don’t release news to the public!”

Duanmu Roujia nodded.

Take out your cell phone and make a call.

"Brother! Take someone to gather the people in the village and talk about the funeral!"

Duanmu Akiri nodded.

His expression was a little dazed. Even if a person in his sixties and his biological father suddenly passed away, he would still be as hesitant as a child.

Few people can face the separation of their relatives calmly.

Duanmu Mingyi turned his head and said again, "Lao Liu, call the fourth and fifth brothers, and ask him to come back soon!"

After arranging everything, Duanmu Mingyi walked towards Wang Han, raised his hand and patted Wang Han on the shoulder.

"Is it okay?"

"fine."

Duanmu Mingyi pinched Wang Han's shoulder and smiled at Wang Han.

"There is no psychological burden. Whether your grandpa leaves or not has nothing to do with you!"

Although it was so comforting, Wang Han's heart was still in a mess.

Many people in the Duanmu family and even in the village were full of hatred when they saw Wang Han's eyes.

Many of them thought that Wang Han had killed the old man. If it weren't for Wang Han, the old man wouldn't have entered the mountain. If he didn't enter the mountain, he wouldn't have encountered sneak attacks, and if he didn't have sneak attacks, he wouldn't have been killed.

Most people looked at Wang Han and were eager to poke holes one after another.

The mourning hall was quickly built.

Duanmu Roujia handed Wang Han a filial piety dress, and Wang Han was stunned for a moment.

Duanmu Mingli rushed over with a quick step.

Chishou opened his mourning clothes and said angrily, "He is an outsider! He is not worthy of mourning for our father!"

Duanmu Roujia slapped Duanmu Mingli's face with a big mouth.

"You fucking bastard! How old is you? Can you be more rational?"

Duanmu Mingli smashed his mourning clothes on the ground.

"I'm a fucking bastard! My dad is gone, he's the one who's hurt me! Is there any problem?"

Duanmu Roujia was about to say something when a voice came, "No problem!"

Duanmu Mingzhi led his group to Wang Han.

"This is the funeral of the Duanmu family, so outsiders should not get involved!"


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