Online Fortune Telling: Your Son Has Another Dad-Chapter 377 - 375: Are You Sure He’s Your Savior?

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Chapter 377: Chapter 375: Are You Sure He’s Your Savior?

"It hurts... it hurts... it’s killing me..."

Yellow Hair grimaced in pain, feeling as if his wrist was about to be crushed.

At this moment, all his previous arrogance vanished, and he only wanted to pull his wrist from the other’s grip.

He no longer cared about women or anything else.

Opposite him, Tie Xiong stood expressionless, his hands like iron clamps, continuing to apply pressure.

In fact, Tie Xiong was also quite astonished inside.

He felt that his strength seemed to have increased significantly.

He hadn’t even used thirty percent of his strength, yet the other person couldn’t withstand it.

If he went straight to fifty percent, wouldn’t he shatter Yellow Hair’s wrist?

Why had his strength increased so much?

Could it be...

As he thought, he quickly recalled the warm stream he felt from the Evil Ghost statue after killing two men in the forest earlier.

Could the source of his strength be that warm stream?

By killing people with the Evil Ghost statue, he could receive feedback and enhance his strength...

Killing just two people had already increased his strength considerably.

If he killed a thousand or ten thousand more, wouldn’t he really become Superman?

"No, no, no... How could I become a crazed killer?"

This thought just surfaced, and Tie Xiong quickly dismissed it.

He didn’t want his sanity to be controlled by that Evil Ghost statue.

Now, he just wanted to rescue his daughter and live a simple, ordinary life!

"Chattering... Chattering..."

Meanwhile, the other thugs, witnessing the scene, began to shout angrily.

"Broken... broken..."

As Tie Xiong increased his strength to fifty percent, there was a crisp crack, and Yellow Hair’s wrist was instantly crushed, shrinking by more than a circle.

"Ah!"

Yellow Hair screamed miserably.

Clutching his crushed wrist, he fell to his knees, tears, and snot quickly streaming down his face.

Seeing this, the other thugs glared viciously at Tie Xiong.

Some reached into their jackets, others into their pockets, seemingly ready to pull something out.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Yellow Hair screamed in rage, crying bitterly.

Upon hearing this, the other thugs quickly pulled out knives and daggers, closing in on Tie Xiong.

"Courting death!"

Tie Xiong snorted angrily, swinging a punch that landed squarely on a thug’s face.

The thug’s nose was instantly broken, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Die!"

Another thug lunged with a knife, but Tie Xiong kicked him in the chest.

The kick caved in the thug’s chest, and he was sent flying three or four meters.

In the blink of an eye, two thugs were knocked unconscious.

More importantly, neither of them even touched the edge of Tie Xiong’s clothes.

The gap in combat prowess was clear.

The remaining thugs looked at each other and collectively took several steps back, fear evident in their hearts.

Kneeling on the ground, Yellow Hair was stunned.

He forgot the searing pain in his wrist, staring wide-eyed in shock.

The combat ability of this Great Han was absurd, dealing with them was easier than a grandfather disciplining a grandson.

"You... who exactly are you?"

Yellow Hair, enduring the pain, asked in a trembling voice.

"You don’t need to know who I am."

"Now I’m giving you a chance; get your ass out of here!"

"Otherwise, I’ll kill you!"

Tie Xiong said expressionlessly.

On hearing this, a chill swept over Yellow Hair, and his body shuddered involuntarily.

Killing intent!

It was definitely killing intent!

The man in front of him was undoubtedly a murderous monster with countless lives on his hands!

The leader of his own gang claimed to have ten or more lives on his hands.

But compared to the man in front of him, his leader seemed laughably childish.

"We... we’ll leave now!"

Yellow Hair struggled to stand up, giving his companions a glance, and the group quickly disappeared entirely.

"Brother Tie, you’ve saved my life again!"

Watching Yellow Hair and his gang disperse, Han Kai clutched his stomach and approached to thank him.

"How about I take you to the hospital?"

Tie Xiong asked with concern.

"It’s nothing serious, doesn’t hurt as much now."

"It’ll probably get better in a while."

Han Kai grinned sheepishly.

"As long as you’re okay!"

Tie Xiong nodded, then said, "This place is really hopeless!"

"Just liars and thugs, hardly any decent people."

Saying this, he picked up the food and water that had been thrown to the roadside and handed them to Han Kai and the others.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm!"

Han Kai nodded in agreement, taking the offered items from Tie Xiong.

These bread, biscuits, and drinks were things that he and Wu Lili wouldn’t even look at before.

But now, with hunger and thirst, they found them the most delicious things in the world.

After devouring in a frenzy, they quickly finished all the food.

"Burp..."

Han Kai let out a satisfied belch.

But when he looked at Tie Xiong, who only had a bottle of water, a look of embarrassment crossed his face.

"Brother Tie, I’m really... sorry!"

"We were so hungry; we forgot to save some for you."

Han Kai said awkwardly.

Next to him, Wu Lili blushed fiercely, feeling embarrassed for the first time.

"It’s okay, I’m not hungry yet."

Tie Xiong hadn’t expected their voracity to be so strong.

With everything eaten, what could he say?

He might as well have a drink of water!

At that moment, two off-road vehicles pulled up in front of the three of them.

"Third Young Master! Third Young Master!"

A bald man in his fifties got out of the first vehicle.

Seeing Han Kai, his face lit up with joy, and he called out.

"Finally, we’ve found you all."

"Are you... Uncle Li?"

Seeing the man, Han Kai hurriedly got up from the ground.

He vaguely remembered him as a butler for his uncle.

He couldn’t quite recall if his last name was Li or Zhang.

"No need for formality, Third Young Master!"

"Just call me Old Li."

Old Li quickly waved his hand.

Given Han Kai’s status, he really couldn’t bear being called "Uncle Li"!

"Third Young Master, Master Wu is negotiating in the south, he asked me to bring you back!"

Old Li continued.

"Uncle Li, let me introduce you..."

Han Kai pointed to Tie Xiong, "This is Brother Tie, my savior!"

Hearing this, Old Li turned to look at Tie Xiong and gasped.

Oh my!

This man was covered in scars, with eyes piercingly cold, exuding a murderous aura.

Are you sure he’s your savior and not an assassin sent to kill you?