Zhao Xingfeng and the others couldn't imagine that there was still such a kind of father in this world. Their inner anger surged like a blazing fire, ready to burst out at any moment.
However, at this moment, a voice rang out: "How much do you plan to ask for?"
The voice came from Xiao Feng, and upon hearing Xiao Feng's voice, Zhao Xingfeng, Wang Qiang, and the others all took a step back, letting Xiao Feng take the forefront.
"Seeing how my child is hurt like this, it should start at least one thousand bucks, right?" The man scratched his messy hair and said.
"I'll give you two thousand." Xiao Feng said flatly.
The man's eyes lit up, but before he could celebrate, he felt a blur before his eyes, and a huge force hit him from behind, sending him flying involuntarily.
"Bang!"
After a muffled sound, the man let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered, with fresh blood spilling from his mouth and nose.
