Chapter 5632： What is called a hundred enemies!

If this is the case, then Zhang Xiaofan must be dead today!

At that time, don't say if you can successfully escape this calamity, even if one of your little lives can be saved, it will become an unknown!

At this moment, Tian Hongtao was shocked and terrified.

However, Zhang Xiaofan raised his hand and patted Tian Hongtao's left shoulder, said.

"Hong Tao, today I will let you take a closer look. What is called a hundred enemies-!!!"

"....."

At the same time, in the First People's Hospital of Baofu City, a man was struck with thick plaster on both legs, wrapped in gauze, and looked very painful.

Next to the man's bed was a middle-aged woman, who was sobbing and sobbing.

On this bed, the young man in plaster was not someone else, but Hao Xudong, who had just scrapped his two legs in the bar by Zhang Xiaofan.

At this time, although Hao Xudong was using mázuì on both his left and right legs.

But the tingling pain, like a needle stick, was still transmitted to his brain through his two legs, making his heart burn with anger!

"hateful--!"

"I'm going to kill the little Wang Lazi a thousand times, and I will never let this account go!"

Hao Xudong's eyes were broken, and now he really wanted to eat Zhang Xiaofan's flesh and drink Zhang Xiaofan's blood, so that he could unlock his heart's hatred.

However, at this moment, a middle-aged man with a big shiny head and a shiny back shoved the door of the ward and walked in.

The middle-aged man looked at Hao Xudong, who was lying on the hospital bed with thick plaster on his legs and bandages.

He looked at the middle-aged woman who was sobbing and whispering beside Hao Xudong's bed, and at this time his heart was also lit by an unknown fire.

"father--!"

After seeing the coming person clearly, Hao Xudong's face was pained, and the sorrowful color was suddenly closed, and replaced by thick excitement and excitement, Tao said.

And this middle-aged man is the current patriarch of the Hao family, Hao Qingyun!

"Xudong, do you feel better now?"

Hao Qingyun took a deep breath and tried to make his tone as plain as possible.

"Father, you ... you must help me get this back anyway!"

"Be sure to find the little king lamb, divide him into a thousand swords, and divide the horse into five corpses.

At this moment, Hao Xudong, he didn't even care about the injuries of his two legs.

Now he is as if a drowning man is holding on to the last life-saving straw and holding Hao Qingyun, his face is very excited and said.

"Get back where you are ?!"

Hao Qingyun laughed at the words of his son.

"Last night, Song Haochen, Lei Weishan, Qian Haiming and the three of them took nearly 200 bodyguards in black to the street of the bar to block the little rabbit in your mouth."

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

After hearing that his father had talked about yesterday's events, Hao Xudong first took a slight hesitation, and then a feeling of ecstasy erupted in his heart.

You know, this is not two people, not twenty people, but two hundred people ...