Chapter 1727 (1/2)

On the floor, Miyamoto groaned in pain, tears streaming down with blood.

Especially in the right arm, it's completely distorted and drooped like a noodle.

Look at this, his arm is completely abandoned.

Looking at his son's pain, Miyamoto's heart is distressed and angry.

”You trash.”

”So many people, how do you protect my son?”

The palace under the rage intermediary, directly in front of those kneeling on the ground under those who kick to the ground.

At the same time, quickly let a private doctor come over to check Miyamoto's injury.

”Tell me!”

”What's going on?”

”Who, so bold, dare to move the son of my palace agency.”

”Who is it?”

In the hall, the palace intermediary eyes red, angry low roar.

Today, this is the day of his birthday party, but there are such bad things.

This fight is the face of his Miyamoto family!

Besides, in front of so many people.

If they don't find this place, their Gongben family will be in Dongjing, and they will have no face to go on.

What's more, Miyamoto is his youngest son and one of his favorite. He couldn't have done it.

”Master, my master, he was going to prepare you a birthday present.”

”But I had a conflict with someone else.”

”In the end, he was defeated by the man and asked the young master to kneel down and beg for mercy.”

The men in charge reported in panic.

Miyamoto endured the pain, still kept shouting, let his father revenge for him.

And Miyamoto is clenched in one hand, the chill on his old face is undoubtedly more intense.

With a final bang, one punch hit the table.

He didn't speak, but his expression and action had already shown his great anger and killing intention.

”Grandfather, this man is too much!”