The one-armed young man glanced at Xiao Zhan and was stunned.

Then!

He stood attentively and didn't cry even when he was beaten so hard, and suddenly started to cry: "Boss, it's you, boss."

Xiao Zhan was stunned, wiped away the blood from the one-armed young man's face, and when he looked carefully, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Are you Liu Zhijian from the second company and third row of the Eighth Regiment?"

"Yes, boss." Liu Zhijian, a one-armed young man, cried and nodded, as if a child who had suffered a lot of grievances, burst into tears when he saw his parents: "Boss, I didn't expect you to recognize me, wuwu..."

Xiao Zhan's eyes were red, and tears were flashing.

Liu Zhijian was his soldier. When he was charging into battle on the Huns, his right arm was blown off by the Huns. When he went to visit the wounded, Liu Zhijian firmly demanded to go to the battlefield, saying that he could not carry the gun with his broken arm, but he still had one hand to throw lightning, so that Xiao Zhan must let him return to the battlefield.

Xiao Zhan also felt sorry for his soldiers. He knew that he would be in great pain if he didn't let him go to the battlefield, so he agreed to return to the battlefield. For this reason, Liu Zhijian also killed many Huns and received his commendation.

After the war, Liu Zhijian lost his arm and had to leave his beloved comrades and return to a peaceful life.

But I never expected that I would have seen his soldiers be beaten so badly here!

Crack!!!

His fists clenched.

Extreme anger!

"Why did you come to carry the rice? Why did they hit you?"

Liu Zhijian wiped his blood and tears and said, "After I went back, I didn't know what to do, so I helped my parents do farm work at home. With the monthly subsidy, I lived a good life."

"A few years ago, my father was hospitalized for cerebral hemorrhage. It was not cured in a small county town. My mother and I took my father to a large hospital in the imperial capital for treatment. He spent all his family savings. Although my father improved, he was not yet discharged from the hospital. However, he had no money to be hospitalized. I had no ability to make money. I had the strength to move rice to others. Others carried two or three bags at a time, and I could carry five bags, and I could earn hundreds of dollars a day. With the monthly subsidy, it was barely enough for my father to be hospitalized."

"When I was moving rice just now, since I had one arm and couldn't carry it on both sides of my shoulders, in order to make more money, I carried a lot of bags, and I pressed all over the shoulders. I buried my head low for this. Many people would get out of the way when I saw me, but this rich second generation bumped into me for some reason and broke his phone. He kicked me, kicked me, hit me, and insulted me."

"I couldn't stand it. After a few words, he wanted to fight me, but couldn't beat me, so he called the security guard to press me to the ground and beat me."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhan was completely exploded.

Without saying a word, he punched the young man in the face.

Bang!

The young man's head was tilted, and a mouthful of blood and several teeth flew out.

Everyone present was shocked!

The charming woman cursed: "You are a blind person. Do you know who my boyfriend is? You dare to hit him. Are you tired of living?"

"He is the son of the Heavenly King. If I dare to bully, insult, and beat my brother, I will dare to return him ten times a hundred times!"

After saying that, Xiao Zhan kicked the young man with one foot.

Bang!

The young man was kicked and hit the wall and lay on the ground. Xiao Zhan rode his body, punching him and punching him in the face, sputtering blood, screaming in the sky.
Chapter completed!