Chapter 912 I Like It, so Soft

Yun Jian said, she raised her foot, and when Zhang Chengrui bounced her body up, she stepped down again.

Just like this, Zhang Chengrui's head was knocked to the ground again and again, and every time he made a loud noise.

"You don't need to shout, I'll let you kowtow a thousand times." Yun Jian smiled coldly, saying that she used this repeated gesture to make Zhang Chengrui kowtow several times.

Knock a thousand times? Isn't that Zhang Chengrui's head about to be knocked off?

Everyone present couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Zhang Chengrui's head was smashed to the ground again and again, making a heavy noise of 'bang bang bang', which made everyone present horrified.

"Don't! Don't!" Zhang Chengrui was already dazed by the knock. He struggled desperately, and even stretched out his hand to pull Yunjian's foot on his back, but he couldn't even touch Yunjian at all.

"I beg for mercy! I said! I said!" Zhang Chengrui could even feel that blood had been knocked out from his forehead. He was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, so he quickly begged Yunjian to show his weakness.

"Speak." Although Yun Jian stopped making Zhang Chengrui kowtow, she still stepped on Zhang Chengrui's back.

After seeing Yun Jian's methods, Zhang Chengrui didn't dare to make small moves at all, he still wanted to live!

So Zhang Chengrui swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, his forehead hurt from being knocked on, he didn't want to bear it anymore, so he dared to call out softly, "Ancestor... Ancestor..."

It sounded as soft as a cat meowing.

"Can you hear what he said?" Yun Jian turned her head, she looked at Zhang Shaofeng, Zhang Jian, and Ling Yichen, and curled her red lips, which was so beautiful that it tickled her heart.

"Ah? What are you talking about? I can't hear you, Master?" Zhang Shaofeng stretched out his hand and scratched his ears. He pretended that he didn't hear it, but in fact he was secretly laughing in his heart.

"Did you speak? Did someone speak just now? Master, I heard you speak alone!" Zhang Jian also helped to make up for the knife.

Ling Yichen held back his laughter and was about to get out of his internal injuries. He stretched out his hand to make a fist, put the fist-shaped hand to his mouth, and coughed twice.

"Cough cough! I didn't hear it either." Ling Yichen's face didn't even blushed or his heart skipped a beat when he lied.

"We all heard it, why is it just you..." One of Zhang Chengrui's brothers stood up and said something for Zhang Chengrui.

This was just when he said that in general, Zhang Chengrui screamed again.

However, Yun Jian raised his feet, kicked Zhang Chengrui's forehead to the ground again, and made a "bang" sound.

"I can't hear what you said either. I'll give you another chance at the end. If there's no more sound, I'll take it as if you want to kowtow a thousand times." Yun Jian said gloomily.

After she finished speaking, she said this again: "Of course, I still prefer you to kowtow to me and admit my mistake."

Saying that, Yun Jian made Zhang Chengrui slam on the ground again, and made a loud bang, bang, bang.

"No! No no, I said, I said!" Zhang Chengrui had been pushed to a corner by Yun Jian, he finally couldn't bear it any longer, and he shouted half crying.

Just when Zhang Chengrui finished saying this, a mellow and magnetic male voice continued and passed from the side: "Xiaojian, you are still so soft."

Everyone heard the sound and heard the sound so good, like a flowing spring, so they turned their heads to look, but saw a tall, handsome man standing not far away, heading here Walk slowly.