C42

I'm just playing with you

"Good!" Good! Good! Wang Liancheng, I, Zhao Tianba, will remember this grudge.

Zhao Tianba was so angry that his face turned green, and said three good words in a row, after which he threw out those fierce words, flicked his sleeves and left the arena.

"That's enough. Now is not the time to start a war with the Zhao Family."

Seeing that Zhao Tianba had left the stage, Wang Liancheng nodded his head towards Wang Hao, using the Xiantian Qi to remind him of the situation, and then left the stage.

However, Wang Liancheng did not return to the spectator stands. Instead, like Zhao Tianba, he stood at the edge of the stage.

Zhao Tianba was prepared to bring Zhao Liang for treatment as soon as possible, but Wang Liancheng was worried that Zhao Tianba would suddenly make a move to kill him, just in case.

Wang Hao naturally did not put himself in a dangerous position. Carrying Zhao Liang, he moved forward and arrived at the edge of the stage close to Wang Liancheng's.

Then, Wang Hao said in a clear voice, "I believe that everyone here has been bullied and humiliated by the Zhao Family quite often. Now, I shall give everyone a choice.

The battle between Wang Hao and Zhao Liang had already involved the faces of the two great families, causing everyone to hold their breath, not daring to breathe loudly. No one wanted to be involved in the battle between the two families, lest they become cannon fodder.

Wang Hao naturally understood everyone's thoughts. Many people had grudges against the Zhao Family, and even many people had grudges against the Wang Family.

However, they just cursed in their hearts and didn't dare to express it.

Therefore, no matter how Wang Hao asked, their most sensible response was that there was no response.

As expected, after a few breaths, no one raised their hands, nor did anyone make a sound.

Wang Hao was actually very satisfied in his heart, because no one responded to the question that Wang Hao asked, simply because it was his greatest support.

"Kid, what else do you want?"

Zhao Tianba clenched his teeth and asked once again.

"Shut up, it's not your turn to speak!"

Wang Hao chided coldly, and then continued with a smile and a question, "Haha, looks like everyone has a very good understanding of one another, then I would like to suggest that Zhao Liang apologize to everyone, if there are any objections, please raise your hands!"

The people from the Wang Family couldn't hold back their laughter. Wang Hao's question was just too forceful.

On the Zhao Family's side, all of them looked at each other in anger, wishing that they could rush up and chop Wang Hao into pieces.

Naturally, no one dared to raise their hands.

Wang Hao loosened his grip on Zhao Liang and laughed: "Since that's the case, then Zhao Liang, please apologize. As long as you apologize, I will let you off!"

"Bastard! Kill me if you dare! I refuse to believe you dare!"

Although Zhao Liang's injuries were serious, he had more or less recovered enough strength to scold, and when he felt his neck loosen, he immediately broke out in curses, and shouted with a face full of anger.

"Heh, to put it bluntly, the people from the Zhao family are truly making a fool out of themselves. They are still trying to put on a brave front even in a time like this."

Faced with Zhao Liang's clamor, Wang Hao was not angry at all. He tightened his grip, causing Zhao Liang to be unable to curse out loud. Then, he smiled and said, "However, I like it when you are stubborn, I hope that you can continue being stubborn."

Then, Wang Hao looked at the furious Zhao Tianba, and coldly said, "Patriarch Zhao, you have seen that I have already given your son a chance. It shouldn't be difficult for him to apologize, right?

"Now, I'm having a hard time deciding. Your son is so uncooperative, according to him, if I don't kill him, I will become a coward. But I obviously have the guts, if I kill him, you won't agree, so why don't you help me think of a way, Chief Zhao?"

In the face of Wang Hao's continuous humiliations, Zhao Tianba knew deep down that this guy was very sharp and was not easy to deal with.

Thus, he calmed himself down, restrained his anger and said expressionlessly, "Kid, are you playing with the This Patriarch?"

Wang Hao nodded his head, "That's right, I was just messing with you, who told you to interfere with my fights again and again."

"Good!" Very good! "Tell me, what do you want from me to show off?"

Zhao Tianba was so calm that it was scary, there was no anger in his eyes, and there was no killing intent, but instead seemed even more terrifying.

If Wang Hao had not transmigrated here, and if not for the fact that he had gotten used to seeing scenes in the virtual games on Earth, he might really have been frightened and frightened.

"Hehe, I like to be reasonable. Firstly, Zhao Liang provoked me at the entrance of the Zhou Mansion, and I am fighting him now, so let alone crippling him, even killing him wouldn't be an exaggeration. Also, Clan Chief Zhao, you have violated the rules of the competition time and time again by interfering in the battles between our juniors, don't you think you should apologize properly, apologize to me, apologize to the Zhou Mansion, and apologize to everyone?"

Wang Hao laughed fearlessly.

"Hmph, Brother Zhou, sorry!"

Zhao Tianba snorted coldly, and then looked towards Zhou Qian and apologized.

"It's alright, Brother Zhao doesn't care!" Zhou Qian replied politely.

"There's more!" Wang Hao urged.

Zhao Tianba had his hands behind his back, his chest was upright, and an imposing manner that was naturally formed blossomed out from his body, as he asked, "Kid, do you think that you and the others here can withstand an apology from This Patriarch?"

"I can take it, of course I can take it!"

Wang Hao replied, "Everyone can bear it, if they feel like it, they can protest, but look, no one is protesting!"

Seeing that, although Zhao Tianba knew that no one dared to get involved, and was taken advantage of by Wang Hao, but he had no other choice.

Finally, he said coldly, "Since that's the case, your skills are inferior. If you want to kill me, then kill me!"

Compared to the face of the clan, Zhao Tianba chose to give up on Zhao Liang. Even if he was his own son, his four limbs were all crippled.

However, even if he gave up, it did not mean that Zhao Tianba would let him go.

As Zhao Tianba spoke, his eyes were like a cold venomous snake's eyes, staring straight at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao was not afraid in the slightest, his expression did not change as he turned towards Zhao Liang and smiled, "Zhao Liang, your father's attitude is clear, I'm giving you one last chance, are you not going to apologize?"

Wang Hao's hand loosened.

Whoosh!

Zhao Liang took a deep breath in greedily, then looked at Zhao Tianba with a disbelieving gaze. He never thought that his father would give up on him, and this accident, was even harder for him to accept than his loss to Wang Hao.

"Hurry up. If this goes on, your chances of recovery are even lower!"

Wang Hao urged.

"I apologize!"

The enveloping of death, in addition to the despair of being abandoned, made the powerless Zhao Liang lower his proud head in the end.

"That's right, we should live with our reputation. Now, we've suffered and lost face. Even the family and father lost their interest."

Wang Hao laughed lightly, "Just thinking about it makes me pity you a little. Scram!"

Wang Hao flung his hands forcefully, throwing the soulless Zhao Liang onto the fighting stage.

Whoosh!

Zhao Tianba, who valued his reputation, did not once again return to the stage. Instead, he extended his palm forward, and instantly produced a strong suction force that pulled Zhao Liang towards it.