"Selling your daughter?"
"Heh… you really are something!"
To his surprise, Wang Bao suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Yue Chun's right hand, and smashed it down violently.
Crack!
The hand bones instantly broke into pieces!
"Ah… my hand!"
"Dad…"
Despite Yue Shanshan being mentally prepared, she couldn't help but scream in shock as she saw her father's hand being broken.
Wang Bao paused at Yue Shanshan's screams, glanced at Ye Fei, and eventually, he brought his stick down on Yue Chun's other hand.
Another series of crisp sounds!
The hall was suddenly filled with screams and howls like those of ghosts and wolves.
"Ah… my hand!"
"My hand!"
Wang Bao, with a ruthless look on his face, sneered at the screaming Yue Chun, "You think your daughter is made of gold? Worth five million!"
"Let me tell you, if you and your daughter don't pay up today, neither of you is leaving here!"
"Daughter, save me…"
"Ah… please, you must save me!"
