"you're really a piece of trash." third master leng retracted his leg and looked at leng fu, who was lying on the ground. he said coldly, " a useless person like him wants to protect his own son? do you have the ability to do so?"
"patriarch, what should we do? it's already so late, and that indifferently cold person still hasn't returned." the assistant looked at master leng.
"send some people to guard this place. we'll go back first. if indifferently can ignore his father, i don't believe that he can really ignore his own father."
the master of the leng family was about to leave with his men.
he didn't expect the door to be kicked open.
he stood coldly at the door. his face was expressionless, and there was only a terrifying aura emanating from his body. his eyes were filled with anger.
especially when he saw his father lying on the ground with his legs twisted in a strange position.
