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90: He got beaten up and his head turned into a pig’s head!Inside the private room, Wang Wu, Xia He, and the others hadn’t expected Jiang Hao to suddenly attack Wang Cheng.

By the time they reacted, Wang Cheng was already unconscious on the floor.

Looking at Wang Cheng lying unconscious on the ground, Xia He and Chen Qiao both thought, ”Holy crap.”

”Holy crap, he... he just passed out like that?”

Seeing how easily Jiang Hao had knocked Wang Cheng out, Chen Qiao felt no panic or fear; instead, she was incredibly excited and thrilled.

”Wang Cheng is nearly 1.8 meters tall, and yet Jiang Hao knocked him out so easily. Jiang Hao is just too powerful and fierce...”

Strong men always provide women with a sense of security.

Jiang Hao’s performance at this moment made Chen Qiao’s heart flutter, and she felt intense admiration for him, her eyes sparkling.

If not for the occasion, she might have run over to hug Jiang Hao and offer him a kiss.

Seeing Wang Cheng unconscious on the floor, Xia He also felt incredibly relieved.

”Back in our hometown, this jerk was always bossing me around. Now that Little Hao has given him a sound beating, he deserves it. I’ve finally vented my anger; it feels so good!”

Thinking about this, Xia He looked at Jiang Hao with an incredibly fiery gaze. She wanted to run over, hug him, and offer him a kiss to release her excitement.

However, looking at Wang Wu not far away, who was on the verge of rage because his son, Wang Cheng, had been knocked out, Xia He felt a bit worried: ”Wang Cheng has been knocked out, so Wang Wu definitely won’t let this go. Can Little Hao handle it? Should I open the door and call someone in now?”

It was just as Xia He had thought.

Wang Wu had originally been prepared to watch his son beat Jiang Hao to a pulp.

He never imagined that Wang Cheng would not only have his fingers crushed by Jiang Hao in a single exchange, but also be knocked unconscious.

Used to being arrogant, Wang Wu couldn’t take this insult. He stood up with a ”whoosh,” pointed at Jiang Hao, and scolded furiously: ”You little bastard, how dare you hurt my son! I’m going to kill you today!”

Wang Wu kicked a chair aside.

The chair slammed into the wall with a ”bang,” startling Wang Xu, Jiang Ping, Xia He, and Chen Qiao.

”This guy is so violent!”

Seeing Wang Wu clenching his fists and rushing toward Jiang Hao, Xia He quickly warned him: ”Little Hao, watch out!”

Chen Qiao already had one hand on the door, ready to open it and call for help if the situation went south.

Wang Xu had wanted to rush over with Wang Wu, but Jiang Ping grabbed him: ”Don’t go. This isn’t the hometown where no one cares about fights; this is a big city. If you get caught by the police for fighting, you’ll end up in jail. If Jiang Hao gets hurt and ends up in the hospital, we’ll have to pay the medical bills. If the boss pushes the responsibility onto you, do you have the money to pay?”

Wang Xu realized she was right.

But he was afraid that Wang Wu would blame him later for not helping, so he quickly said to Jiang Ping: ”If I don’t go help Big Brother, he’ll beat me when he gets angry.”

Seeing Wang Xu say this, Jiang Ping looked dissatisfied: ”You really are a coward. A grown man being completely controlled by his older brother, you’re making me so angry. First, do this...”

After Jiang Ping whispered a few words in Wang Xu’s ear, his eyes lit up. He quickly picked up a glass and gripped it in his hand, staring fixedly at Jiang Hao, ready to throw it at him if things went wrong.

Chen Qiao, who was watching from the side, narrowed her eyes when she saw Wang Xu’s actions and shouted at him: ”You old geezer, trying to sneak attack Jiang Hao? Dream on!”

Chen Qiao grabbed a ceramic bowl and, without fear, pointed it at Wang Xu, scolding: ”If you dare throw that at Jiang Hao, I’ll smash you to death!”

After hearing Chen Qiao’s shout, Xia He also noticed Wang Xu’s move. She wanted to grab a glass, but it was too far away, so she grabbed a ceramic plate from the table instead.

This was her first time facing such a scene, and she was a bit scared; her hand holding the plate was trembling. But she still gathered her courage and shouted at Wang Xu: ”Wang Xu, don’t move, or I’ll smash you to death!”

Although Xia He and Chen Qiao were two weak women, they had a strong presence at this moment, which intimidated Wang Xu and Jiang Ping.

Wang Xu and Jiang Ping were startled by the murderous-looking Xia He and Chen Qiao.

Wang Xu quickly placed the glass back on the table, trembling with fear: ”Don’t, don’t throw it, don’t throw it. We won’t do anything reckless, we won’t...”

Jiang Hao looked at Wang Wu, who was rushing toward him, feeling incredibly excited.

Wang Wu was bigger and stronger than Wang Cheng, making him easier to hit, and he should be able to take more of a beating.

Jiang Hao loosened his wrists, waved his fist at the rushing Wang Wu, and chuckled: ”See these sandbag-sized fists? Let’s see how many you can take...”

The rushing Wang Wu threw a punch at Jiang Hao’s cheek: ”You little bastard, you dare to provoke me? I’ll make you remember this today!”

Wang Wu’s punch was powerful and forceful.

If Jiang Hao had been hit, he probably would have suffered a concussion right there.

But how could Jiang Hao let Wang Wu hit him so easily? He sidestepped and dodged the punch.

With Wang Wu wide open, Jiang Hao slammed a punch directly into his stomach.

Jiang Hao’s punch was fierce, shaking Wang Wu’s internal organs. It hurt so much that tears instantly streamed down his face, and he instinctively clutched his stomach, his face twisted in pain: ”Ouch, holy crap, you...”

Before Wang Wu could finish his sentence, Jiang Hao slapped him across the right cheek.

”Slap.”

A crisp sound of a slap echoed in the room.

The slap left Wang Wu dizzy, his teeth almost loosened, and a large palm print instantly appeared on his right cheek. In pain, Wang Wu grimaced and cursed at Jiang Hao: ”You little bastard, you dare hit my face? I’m going to kill you...”

Wang Wu made a move to stand up and fight Jiang Hao, but how would Jiang Hao give him the chance?

With a ”thump,” he kicked him to the ground. Jiang Hao lunged forward, sat on top of Wang Wu, and started swinging left and right.

”You old geezer, you dare to curse me? I’m going to beat you to death...”

”Slap. Did you learn your lesson? Do you still dare to be arrogant in front of me...”

”Slap. Did you learn your lesson? Do you still dare to threaten my Older Female Cousin...”

”Slap...”

Jiang Hao slapped Wang Wu’s face again and again, leaving him with no chance to fight back.

Wang Wu’s face was soon covered in palm prints, beaten into a pig’s head. Blood spilled from his mouth, and his appearance was horrific.

This was still Jiang Hao holding back; otherwise, Wang Wu would have been in even worse shape.

Wang Xu and Jiang Ping, watching from the side, were so scared that they hid in the corner, trembling and not daring to make a sound.

They were terrified that Jiang Hao, this god of war, would vent his anger on them.

After receiving a dozen slaps.

Wang Wu finally couldn’t take it anymore. He submitted, not daring to talk back, and wailed for mercy: ”I was wrong, I was wrong. Stop hitting me, stop hitting me. I won’t dare to curse you again, I won’t dare to threaten Xia He again. Please, stop hitting me, I beg you...”