After saying this coldly, chen fan carried his hands on his back and walked slowly towards Yao Zhenghao. His face was full of happy face, and his eyes were filled with linglie cold smile.

"Chen fan!"

For a moment.

Yao Zhenghao's face became extremely pale. At this moment, he seemed to be old for many years. The whole person seemed to be weak. He looked at Chen Fan tremblingly.

Bitterly opened his mouth and begged for mercy: "I am willing to use all my money to compensate you. I only ask you to let go of my family, especially my granddaughter. What happened at that time was none of their business, and it was worse than my family!"

Yao Zhenghao took a deep breath, looked at chen fan and said solemnly, "as long as you don't hurt them, I'm willing to pay any price!"

"Money?"

"Ha ha ha!"

When Chen Fan heard the speech, his steps suddenly slowed down. Then he raised his head and laughed wildly. The laughter was full of madness and disdain. His eyes were full of scorn.

"Yao Zhenghao, do you think that my pain in the past 18 years can be solved by giving me money?"

"Otherwise, what else do you want?" Yao Zhenghao looked at chen fan and asked solemnly. His eyes were full of decadence and helplessness.

Even Huke can't help Chen Fan from his apprentices. What's the use of him? Although Yao's family is a well-known family in Mordor, they are not as good as those guwu families, and they have not reached the point of being able to fight against a strong man who has been transformed from ordinary people.

"What do you want?"

Hearing this, chen fan's face became strange. He raised his head and looked straight at Yao Zhenghao. His voice was hoarse.

It seems to be asking Yao Zhenghao, but also seems to be asking himself.

A moment later.

The confusion on Chen Fan's face dissipated, leaving only the apathy on his face. He looked at Yao Zhenghao, and in his eyes, the only thing left was the shivering senhan and madness.

"Yao Zhenghao, do you think you can repay the crying and torture I've suffered these years?"

"Do you know how I came through these years? Do you know how much I have paid for my cultivation and Kung Fu?"

"You don't know!" Chen Fan said in a condensed tone.

"I tell you Yao Zhenghao, I won't let you go. I want you, and your family, to live like death. I want you to linger endlessly in the process of suffering. I want you to taste all the humiliation and pain I have suffered."

"Only I can get rid of the bitterness in my heart, in this way."

Chen Fan's voice is cold, just like the howling of a lonely Wolf in the night, which makes people afraid and makes people tremble.

Looking at the ferocious chen fan.

Yao Zhenghao's face flashed a little hesitation, and then he bit his teeth slightly and looked hard.

"Plop!"

Yao Zhenghao bent his knees.

In front of the public, he knelt down to Chen fan, and at the same time, he lowered his head and kowtowed!

"Bang bang......"

knock your head on the ground and make a crisp sound.

Yao Zhenghao looked at chen fan and pleaded: "Chen fan, the things in those days, the victory or defeat is up to heaven. Now, you come back for revenge. I have no words. Since ancient times, it has been the law of the jungle. However, it is none of my family's business. Please let them go. How much money I will give you!"

Looking at Yao Zhenghao kneeling, a trace of disdain flashed on Haotian's face.

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