Chapter 881 (1/2)

”Zhila”

Tian Jishang, who was equally pale, suddenly stood up and walked to Tian Junhao, slapping him fiercely.

”Pa”

this time, Tian Jishang obviously used all his strength. Tian Junhao's left face immediately became red and swollen, and a trace of blood flowed from his mouth.

”Pa”

again, Tian Junhao's right face swelled again.

Tian Junhao, who had a blank face, was completely awakened by his father's two slaps in a row. He took a look at Tian Jishang, who was angry.

Suddenly, he turned to Xiao Yunhai. His eyes were as fierce as wild animals. His whole body exuded a cold and dark atmosphere. He rushed to him like crazy and said, ”Xiao Yunhai, I want your life.”

Cao Huaqian said angrily, ”stop him quickly.”

If Tian Junhao wants to rush to Xiao Yunhai, he needs to go through Luo Hongbin, director of the television department, and Zhao Wuyan, director of CCTV.

Both of them are middle-aged people in their forties. Where can they stop Tian Junhao, who has already practiced Kung Fu to a dark level.

Zhao Wuyan is the most miserable. As soon as he stretched out his arm, he was hit by Tian Junhao in a rage. His arm was dislocated, and his tears almost flowed out of pain.

But all people did not pay attention to him, but put their eyes on Tian Junhao and Xiao Yunhai.

In the face of Tian Junhao's fierce attack, Xiao Yunhai looks old-fashioned and has a trace of disdain in his eyes. He doesn't even stand up. He looks up and kicks his fist.

Hearing Peng's sound, his fists and feet collided. Tian Junhao rose to his feet and was kicked back by Xiao Yunhai. He hit the white wall heavily and fell down.

Tian Jishang was shocked and rushed to help his son up.

Although Tian Junhao is not sensible, he is his son after all. Seeing him beaten by Xiao Yunhai, he can't help but feel some heartache.

Fortunately, Xiao Yunhai didn't hurt people. Otherwise, Tian Junhao would have been lying in the hospital for at least a year and a half.

”Xiao Yunhai, you son of a bitch.”

With the help of Tian Jishang, Tian Junhao got up from the ground and scolded.

He is very clear that after the release of this video, his life is completely finished.

Xiao Yunhai frowned and said, ”this video has nothing to do with me.”

”Fart. Who else but you would do such a thing. ” Tian Junhao cursed wildly.

Xiao Yunhai snorted, stood up, went to Zhao Wuyan, who was sweating bitterly. He picked up his dislocated arm, snapped it back to him, and said, ”director Zhao, it's OK.”

Zhao Wuyan tentatively shook his arm and found that he didn't feel any pain except some unnatural. He said gratefully, ”thank you.”

Xiao Yunhai smiles and nods at him. Then he says to Tian Junhao, ”can you use your pig's brain to think about it? If I have this video, where can I hold a press conference yesterday? Do you think I'm bored when I'm free? ”

Tian Junhao snorted and said, ”you are hiding people's eyes. In this way, cover up your real purpose. ”