Capítulo 179: Let the Dead Speak

"Big brother, let's think of another way..." Liu Fang, standing to the side, was also filled with rage.

"A way?" Wu Fan's face contorted with anger and murderous intent. He suddenly realized that all of this mess was because of this damn Liu Fang. If not for him, how would he have fallen to such a state? How would the Wu family have been reduced to this?

"You can go to hell!" Overcome with rage, he picked up a bottle and smashed it brutally onto Liu Fang's head.

"Ah—!" Liu Fang screamed, toppling backward.

Using the broken shards in his hand, he slashed them across Liu Fang's face.

"It's all because of you!"

Wu Fan roared, his eyes red and filled with fury, like a madman.

"Squirt!"

"Squirt!"

Blood splattered. Liu Fang's neck gushed blood. Horror filled his eyes, and with his throat slit, he couldn't make a sound.