Super Student's Three-realms Army

C5632 What Does It Mean to Have a Hundred Enemies!



C5632 What Does It Mean to Have a Hundred Enemies!

1If that was really the case, then Zhang Xiaofann would definitely die today!    

    

At that time, not to mention whether he would be able to escape this calamity, even his own life would be in danger. That was an unknown number!    

    

At this moment, Tian Hongtao was shocked to the extreme.    

    

Zhang Xiaofann patted Tian Hongtao's left shoulder lightly and said.    

    

"Hongtao, today I will show you what a hundred people really are!"    

    

"..."    

    

At the same time, in the First People's Hospital of Baofu City, a man's two legs were covered in a thick plaster cast which was wrapped with gauze, making him look extremely miserable.    

    

Beside this man's sickbed sat a middle-aged woman. She was covering her face as she sobbed softly.    

    

On this bed, the young man in plaster was none other than the person who lost his legs in the bar, Hao Xudong.    

    

At this moment, Hao Xudong had drugs on his left and right legs.    

    

However, that kind of stabbing pain still passed through his legs and reached his brain, causing his heart to burn with fury!    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

"I will cut that little bastard into a thousand pieces. I, Hao Xudong, will never let this matter go so easily!"    

    

Wu Tie's eyes were about to crack. Right now, he really wanted to eat Zhang Xiaofann's flesh and drink Zhang Xiaofann's blood to his heart's content. Only by doing this would he be able to dispel the hatred in his heart.    

    

However, at this moment, a middle-aged man with a head full of glossy hair pushed open the ward's door and walked in.    

    

The middle-aged man first looked at Hao Xudong, who was lying on the sickbed with his legs covered in thick plaster and bandaged up.    

    

He then looked at the middle-aged woman, who was crying quietly beside Hao Xudong's bed. At this moment, his heart was filled with a nameless fire.    

    

"Father!"    

    

After seeing who it was, Hao Xudong's face was filled with pain. The ferocious look on his face disappeared, and replacing it was a look of intense excitement.    

    

And this middle-aged man was the Hao family's Current Patriarch, Hao Qingyun!    

    

"Xu Dong, do you feel better now?"    

    

Hao Qingyun took a deep breath, trying to make his tone as calm as possible.    

    

"Father, you … No matter what, you must help me get this round back! "    

    

"I must find that little bastard and hack him into pieces. Only by dismembering him will I be able to dispel the hatred in my heart!"    

    

At this moment, Hao Xudong did not care about the injuries on his legs at all.    

    

The current him was like a drowning man clutching tightly onto the last life-saving straw as he spoke with an excited expression.    

    

"Retreat?!"    

    

Hao Qingyun immediately sneered at his son's words.    

    

"Last night, Song Hao Chen, Lei Xianshan, and Qian Haiming brought almost 200 black clothed bodyguards to block that little bastard in the street of the bar."    

    

"Do you want to know what kind of situation ended this?!"    

    

After hearing his father talk about what happened yesterday, Hao Xudong was stunned for a moment and then felt a surge of ecstasy in his heart.    

    

After all, these weren't two people out of twenty, but a whole two hundred …    

    


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