"Get out of here, what are you? My family's wheel. Do you want to intervene? Let me go!"

When ou Zhiyuan held out his hand, the youth directly scolded.

He treated his father with no respect. How could he be an uncle?

"Son of a bitch, I'll make you confused!"

Ou Zhiyuan was even more furious. He grabbed the youth's shoulder and threw it directly on the ground.

The young man was lying on the ground screaming, his legs twisted in a terrible shape and had been disabled for many years.

According to Ou Zhiyuan, when he was a teenager, Ou Zhifeng forced his son to learn from him the sword and armour.

However, he fell into the fire pool when he pulled the sword blank, causing his legs to be burned. He can't stand up and is disabled for many years.

Ou Zhifeng felt guilty. He felt sorry for his son and looked for a doctor everywhere. Finally, he came to the forbidden area and lived in the first camp for a long time.

It is precisely because there is an old doctor here, who is sure to cure his son's stubborn illness of being disabled for many years.

However, the old doctor had already retired, and he easily refused to treat outsiders. Even regiment Ruan was not immune.

It's said that Ruan Xuanyao was seriously injured on the neck, but he didn't give in to the knife once!

"Ou Zhiyuan, you old man, when you have time to take care of your daughter, don't care about me!"

The young man sat down on the ground and roared.

Then he said, pointing to Leng Seyuan's wheelchair, he rolled over to Leng Seyuan

"Well, Ou Zhifeng, you are now completely abandoned. What about your pride and ambition? Because such an incurable animal has forgotten everything, he broke his pot and broke his will. You helped the tyrant to bring that kind of woman back and mess with him in this shabby tent. Are you still the first craftsman, Ou Zhifeng?"

When ou Zhiyuan spoke, tears rolled in his eyes.

How painful the heart is, how can I bear to watch my cousin, because of the self blame of that year, sink into guilt and muddle through his life.

"You don't have to worry about my affairs, or you can lend me dragon stone to cure your nephew's legs, or you will talk less here!"

Ou Zhifeng ignored each other and pushed the wheelchair to leave, but was blocked by Qin Feng.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became extremely depressed.

Ou Zhiyuan didn't expect that Qin Feng would still make a move in this situation.

After all, his cousin's ambition has long been lost, and it is difficult to make a breakthrough.

It's no different from a disabled person. To him, it has no value at all.

"Ou Zhiyuan, my last warning is to take people away, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Ou Zhifeng stares at Qin Feng coldly, with a trace of ferocity in his eyes, and the alloy hammer in his hand is also raised by him.

"Ou Zhifeng, you must not be presumptuous. This is Qin Feng, my benefactor. If you dare to mess around, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Ou Zhiyuan, who hated iron and steel, rushed over, grabbed a well-made blade, put it on the opponent's hammer, and denounced coldly.

Suddenly, they confront each other, a trace of gunpowder diffuses.

"Hum

After a long time, Ou Zhifeng put down his hammer and pushed his wheelchair around Qin Feng.

However, Qin Feng once again strides a step, blocks his way, the action behavior, is no different in clamour, deliberate provocation!

"A waste, even if cured, is still a waste!"

Qin Feng stepped forward and grabbed the young man in the wheelchair.

Between the lights and stones, Ouzhi front wheel moved the hammer, rolled up the howling wind, and severely hit Qin Feng's head.

Hum!

Qin Feng was oblivious, his big hand fell down heavily and caught on the youth's legs. There was a buzzing sound on his head.

Invisible spiritual force, will be all the hammer, suddenly, a regiment of firewood is leaping up and rising, but Qin Feng hastily took it back.

Because he didn't want to expose the firewood, because it had to be taken out at the best time to deter the two brothers.

After all, the treasure of firewood is absolutely the dream treasure for the craftsman and artificer of ouzhiyuan brothers.

Ou Zhifeng was stunned. The other side didn't make a move. What means did he use to stop his attack?

The invisible barrier still exists. No matter how hard he tries, the hammer is always suspended in an inch above Qin Feng's head, and can never fall down again.

At this time, the young man in the wheelchair screamed.

"Oh, let go of me. Don't move my leg. It hurts, hurts!"

The scream of the youth immediately wakes Ou Zhifeng from his shock and strange mood.

His face suddenly appeared cold and fierce. He pulled back the hammer, and rushed to Qin Feng to kill him. "Who are you? Release my son, or I will kill you!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, but there is one thing I want to ask you. Do you want to cure your useless son?"As soon as this word came out, Ou Zhifeng was suddenly stunned, and his fierce face also slowly dispersed.

Son's leg, the most sensitive topic, is also the most important event in his heart.

When Qin Feng asked him that moment, he did not hesitate to nod, not full of a way: "my son It's not rubbish. If you have a way to save him, I, Ou Zhifeng, can be a cow and a horse for you. If you can't save him, let's get out of the way, and I'll go and ask doctor Xuan! "

With that, Ou Zhifeng's hand went to Qin Feng!

Mianmian's arm was numb in a moment, but his arm was paralyzed.

At this moment, Ou Zhifeng finally saw the power of Qin Feng. His face was dignified, and his eyes were full of evil spirit.

That's right. He's going to be ready to fight.

"Don't force me. If you dare to hurt my son's hair, even if you fight for your life, you will be forced to die!"

Ou Zhifeng was biting his teeth, his eyes were full of blood, dragging the hammer, and he was going to break the boat.

It can be seen that he has no way out, and the only thing he wants to live is his helpless and disabled son.

"Ou Zhifeng, what else do you need? I'm dying of pain. If you don't drive him out, you want me to die!"

At this time, the wheelchair young people are not angry to curse, the twisted expression on the face makes people hate.

His attitude towards his father is so bad that he is not fit to be a man at all.

It's no wonder that there is such a father, what's the situation, but also play him to spoil, used to have no human nature.

Even the foolish son of the landlords is not so good!

After hearing this, Ou Zhifeng drove the hammer to Qin Feng, but was stopped by Ou Zhiyuan.

"You're crazy. Boss Qin is my benefactor. This time I come here to save your son. Even if you don't entertain him, you want to fight him hard. Ouzhifeng, wake me up!"

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