Chapter 3278 The Face Is Long, but the Brain Is Too Bad

He felt that he had been provoked. He had never seen a family so unafraid of death in so many years. None of them, old, weak, sick or disabled, could withstand a beating. They actually dared to challenge him. If they were not allowed to see how powerful he was today, , they really thought he was easy to fool.

"Okay, you guys are a smart family. Since you are so ignorant, I won't talk nonsense to you."

He waved his hand: "Don't be stunned, come on, I'll smash their house inside and outside..."

Each of the people he brought behind him had a stick in his hand, some were iron bars, some were wooden sticks. After he finished speaking, those people were about to rush forward.

Mr. Xia suddenly raised his voice: "Stop all of you..."

The old man was angry, and the pressure on his body was suddenly released. The writer stopped involuntarily, and no one dared to take a step forward.

The old man sneered: "You have already smashed the doors and fences of my house. I haven't even asked you to settle the matter yet, but you still want to continue smashing it. Young man, how much do you want to die?"

The old man's voice sounded as cold as ice in the end, making everyone shiver.

Meng Wenzhe's father burst into laughter: "Haha, did you all hear this old guy say I'm looking for death? Damn it, you said I'm looking for death. I think you're an old fool. In the capital, fight me for you." What kind of thing is this? Old guy, tell me, why do you dare to talk to me like this, and what kind of background are you showing, so that I can see how capable you are."

He gave this old guy a chance to speak, but he wanted to see how long this old guy would continue to be mysterious.

The old man sighed: "Hey, I have been retired for many years. Although my ability is not as good as before, but... your father came here and when he saw me, he had to carry my shoes. Do you think I have much ability?"

The old man said it in an understatement, but the last look at Meng Wenzhe's father really made him tremble in his heart.

Meng Wenzhe's father's hands trembled: "You... you... OK, old man, do you really dare to say that you know who dad is? If you say this, I think you are tired of living."

Mr. Xia chuckled twice: "I'm sorry, I haven't lived enough yet. My grandson will be born next year, and I still want to make him enjoy his old age. As for who your father is, this... I can really tell you. Come one or two."

Meng Wenzhe's father sighed, "Tell me, I want to hear what you have to say!"

The old man said slowly: "Your father, Meng Guodong, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Meng Wenzhe's father was shocked and couldn't believe it.

How does this old guy know his father's name: "You...you...how do you know?"

Maybe it was because the Meng family was very famous in the capital, so he knew.

Mr. Xia looked Meng Wenzhe's father up and down: "If my guess is correct, your name should be Meng Jianshe."

"You... old guy, tell me clearly, how did you know?" But then he had an idea: "Oh... I know, your family knew that our family must be like this before today, You said it on purpose to fool me."

The old man sighed: "Hey, your face looks exactly like your father's when he was young, but... his brain is much different. However, it's no wonder that you can raise a son like that with a brain like yours. "