Chapter 1197 I Don’t Know My Dad

The fisherman nodded: "Thank you."

The three brothers said together:

"You're welcome."

"Oh, we are one family, one family."

"Too polite, too polite!"

Ouyang Zuoheng couldn't bear it anymore.

He walked over, gritting his teeth: "Fuck you, I'll do it slowly..."

Snapped--!

Just one punch!

Ouyang Zuoheng's jaw was broken!

Before Ouyang Zuoheng could react, he was caught by the fisherman and beaten!

Ouyang Fen was stunned.

Ouyang Zuoheng was beaten so badly!

The bones all over my body were breaking with crackling sounds, the screams were endless, it was heart-wrenching!

As the saying goes, those who listen are sad (happy), and those who hear cry (joy)!

Ouyang Fen looked at his father, who was a top master in all four schools!

In the hands of the old man, let alone resistance, I couldn't even make any extra movements!

That old guy’s ability to beat people up is much better than his ability to fish!

The more Ouyang Fen looked, the more frightened he became.

Ouyang Zuoheng was almost incontinent from the pain. He lay on the ground and stretched out his hands: "Son! Son! Save me! Save daddy! Daddy can't make it! Ah——! Ah——! Old senior, I was wrong! Ah——!"

Ouyang Fen quickly stepped back, hiding as he said, "You...why are you disturbing others while they are fishing..."

The fisherman gnashed his teeth and said, "You're wrong? I'm damn wrong! I shouldn't have fished! Do you know how long I haven't fished? Do you know!?"

Ouyang Fen nodded, glanced at Lu Chengwen, quickly moved over, stood in a row with the three brothers, and watched his father get beaten.

The audience was silent.

Only Ouyang Zuoheng's screams echoed in the universe!

Ouyang Fen looked at this tragedy, shaking violently, and turned to look at Lu Chengwen.

Lu Chengwen looked back and almost jumped up: "Damn it! Dude, why are you sweating so much?"

"Huh? Really? Is it obvious?"

The three brothers said together: "It's obvious."

Ouyang Fen wiped his sweat and moved closer to Lu Chengwen: "Chengwen, it seems that you can talk to him. Later... you have to..."

Ouyang Fen's face was full of pleading.

Lu Chengwen nodded: "Don't worry, brother, this is when we see how close we are."

Ouyang Fen hugged Lu Chengwen, lowered his head and rubbed against Lu Chengwen's shoulder: "I don't want to owe you any more! I'm determined to be your friend!"

Lu Chengwen turned around and said to Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian:

"Big Brother, Little Brother, Young Master Fen's filial piety is so touching that he is willing to take on everything for his father at this time! We will help him later. We are all brothers."

Long Aotian nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely help Master Fen to attract firepower and make Mr. Ouyang suffer less."

Zhao Ritian was very surprised: "So, he is a filial son! I misunderstood him before!"

Ouyang Fen raised his head, his face full of tears: "No, Brother Cheng Wen...you misunderstood...I mean...I...actually a little...a little afraid of pain..."

Lu Chengwen said, "Did you hear that? Young Master Fen is afraid of pain. He wants to die without pain in the hands of this old man fishing! Brothers, look at my expression and give Young Master Fen a quick death! This touching filial piety will be fulfilled!"

Long Aotian suppressed his laughter: "Master Fen, you are truly filial, I admire you!"

Zhao Ritian was moved: "Ouyang Fen! Go with peace of mind! I will tell everyone about your filial piety story! And your chrysanthemum story, I will make it a model for warriors all over the world!"

Zhao Ritian said this and suddenly pointed at Ouyang Zuoheng: "Look! Damn! Can this thing be inserted? It can be inserted!"

Ouyang Fen looked back and his legs were unable to stand steadily.

"Cheng Wen... brothers... it's... really... I can't do it..."

Zhao Ritian said: "If you want to save your father, now is the time! Your father can't bear it anymore. No one's father can bear this kind of torture! Go quickly!"

Ouyang Fen’s anal sphincter was almost out of control.

He had already leaked some of it incontinently.

The fisherman looked at the dying Ouyang Zuoheng, clapped his hands, straightened his back, shook his neck left and right, and his joints crackled.

He took off his coat, revealing a body full of tattoos.

The four young men looked at each other, thinking that Lao Deng was a ruthless man when he was young!

The fisherman was stepping on Ouyang Zuoheng, and suddenly seemed to remember something and turned back abruptly.

Ouyang Fen immediately straightened his head and chest and stood in a row with the three brothers.

The fisherman looked confused: "Hey? Aren't they a father and a daughter? Where's the little one? Where did he go?"

Lu Chengwen thought to himself, "Old Bidden, you are so mean!"

Which of these four people do you not recognize? Just your eyes, your ears, your consciousness, your true energy... How can you not recognize them! ?

Lu Chengwen took advantage of the situation and took a step forward: "It's me! If you have the guts, attack me!"

The fisherman narrowed his eyes: "Is it you!?"

Ouyang turned to look at Lu Chengwen, who was clutching his thighs tightly, his lips trembling violently, tears streaming down his face.

I thought to myself: Good brother! You are so loyal to each other, so righteous! From now on, you are my father!

The fisherman narrowed his eyes and snorted, "Don't f*cking bluff me! You look handsome and elegant, with an imposing manner, a well-tailored suit, and a fresh and refined temperament; and your eyes are bright, your arms are strong, you walk with a vigorous wind, and your voice is like a bell... You are neither humble nor arrogant in front of me, and your demeanor is soaring to the sky... You are completely different from that bastard just now!"

As he said this, he pulled Lu Chengwen aside.

Lu Chengwen was not convinced!

He continued to move closer: "You don't have to look for me anymore. The person who just scolded you, hit you, humiliated you, and kicked your fishing rod was me!"

The fisherman looked at Lu Chengwen, a little confused: "It's not you, get out of the way! You handsome guy!"

Lu Chengwen said: "It's me!"

The fisherman was unsure: "Is it you?"

Lu Chengwen was stunned: "So...right..."

The fisherman rolled his eyes and said, "Get lost!"

Long Aotian took a look and thought, Wow! This is good!

I can create a character that I am ready to die and will always be loyal to my friends!

So he stood up and said, "It's me! If you're angry, just vent it on me!"

The fisherman rolled up his sleeves and said, "I immediately guessed it was you!"

Long Aotian was shocked: "Ah!? Eh!? Not... Senior?!"

The fisherman came closer and gritted his teeth: "You saw what happened to his chrysanthemum, hey, you're not much better!"

"Senior, I was just kidding. It wasn't me! It was him!"