Chapter 174 Li Batian gripped the drying pole tightly. The solid wooden pole had a significant weight to it; if he truly struck with full force, it would definitely be painful. Ever since Li Hao reached adulthood, Li Batian had basically never raised a hand against him, except for that one time he broke his son's leg. Having not hit him for several years, he actually missed it a little. He wondered if his technique for beating his own son had grown rusty. Little An'an, who had been listless…