Chapter 941 Do You Still Want Me to Kneel Down to You?
Ji Wufeng glanced at him disdainfully and said, "A mad dog like you should be beaten to death with a stick, and you shouldn't be allowed to breathe."
Xue Qingming's face turned red with anger. He reached into the cage and grabbed Hua Yuzhen's hair. Hua Yuzhen was so painful that she just shed tears. She touched Hua Yuzhen's face with her hands and said with a mean smile: "That's really it." It’s superb, I don’t know how long it’s been since I played with such a beautiful woman, I can’t wait to get her.”
Turning his head, he said bitterly: "I heard that this is your lover, but I don't know if you have slept with her, but it doesn't matter even if you haven't slept with her. We plan to get together later. You can watch the scene here The live broadcast is not a loss if you are addicted to it.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter. Hua Yuzhen's already pale face turned even paler. Tears fell down drop by drop, but she just bit her lips and didn't cry. There was fear in her eyes. , but more stubborn.
"If you kneel down now, maybe I will spare your life." Xue Qingming no longer planned to let Ji Wufeng go, but felt that killing him would be too cheap for him, so he wanted to humiliate him no matter what he said before. Fan.
At this time, Hua Yuzhen suddenly shouted: "If you leave, even if you kneel down, they will not let us go. We will only die together. I am very satisfied that you can come."
Before Ji Wufeng came, Hua Yuzhen heard that it was impossible for people like Xue Qingming to let them go. Rather than die together, it would be better for one of them to run away.
"Bitch, shut up!"
Xue Qingming slapped him, and a blood-red palm print suddenly appeared on his snow-white face. His cheeks were swollen, and a wisp of blood trailed down the corner of his mouth.
Ji Wufeng suddenly became angry and said with a sullen face: "Don't worry, if he slaps you a few times later, I will help you get it back tenfold!"
As soon as he finished speaking, sharp gleams flashed in his eyes, and a violent aura burst out from his body, instantly spreading throughout the space. Everyone shuddered suddenly.
"No, young master, be careful!" Uncle Zhang, who had been sitting quietly aside, suddenly changed his face and shouted loudly.
Xue Qingming didn't understand why Uncle Zhang was so nervous. Suddenly, his eyes flashed. His neck was pinched by a big hand like a pair of iron pincers. He was raised high, his feet were off the ground, his breathing was difficult, and his face was suffocated. It was red, and it was exactly the same as the scene in Lu Shuangshuang's office.
Snapped!
One hand pinched Xue Qingming's neck, and the other hand pulled it with a big mouth. Xue Qingming's face suddenly became red and swollen, and bloodshot eyes flowed down the corners of his mouth.
"Asshole, you dare to hit me?" Xue Qingming hadn't figured out the situation yet. Being slapped in public was a great shame and humiliation.
Snapped!
Before he could finish speaking, Ji Wufeng made another big mouthful with his backhand, and Xue Qingming's other cheek also became swollen.
Bang bang bang...
Then there were eight crisp sounds and ten big, firm mouth slaps. Xue Qingming's face could be played as the second senior brother in Journey to the West without makeup.
After finishing the slap, Ji Wufeng turned to Hua Yuzhen, who had a dull look on his face, and said with a grin: "Hey, Aunt Hua, he slapped you, I will get ten slaps back for you, now I will give you one kick as an interest!"
After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked it out. Xue Qingming immediately flew up like a broken sack, and rolled several times after landing.
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Xue Qingming was knocked unconscious by the big mouths. He rolled around on the ground for a long time before he got up. He howled in shame and anger: "Kill him!"
"Go to hell!"
Uncle Zhang roared, his body rose into the air, and he punched Ji Wufeng. The powerful punch brought out the sound of breaking wind. He was responsible for Xue Qingming's safety. Now that Xue Qingming was injured like this, he would not be punished if he went back. , he also felt ashamed.
The seven or eight strong men in black were all elites among the Xue family's bodyguards and were well-trained. When their master gave the order, they immediately surrounded Ji Wufeng.
Uncle Zhang's attack came quickly, and he punched Ji Wufeng's head. It was obvious that he had murderous intentions. Ji Wufeng didn't even look at him, but punched out with his backhand, hitting Uncle Zhang's fist.
Click!
Uncle Zhang suddenly screamed, and his body flew backwards, spitting blood. After landing, he realized that the bones of his arm had been punched out by Ji Wufeng, and were exposed to the air, even with blood. It was too late to flow out, it was so terrifying!
Uncle Zhang was furious in his heart. He knew his own strength very well. To be able to beat him like this with one punch meant that his strength was much higher than his, and it was not even comparable.
The first thing he thought of was to escape, otherwise he would die, but he couldn't, so he could only shout loudly: "Come together and kill him!"
Seven or eight strong men in black had already surrounded Ji Wufeng. When they heard Uncle Zhang's order, they immediately pounced on him like wolves and tigers.
Ji Wufeng puffed up his chest, raised his arms, and a violent force came out of his body. The strong man in black who surrounded him immediately flew backwards as if he had been hit by high-voltage electricity, and fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken. After landing on the ground, blood spurted out from his mouth and he became silent.
"So possible!"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Xue Qingming was dumbfounded. He had long known that Ji Wufeng was very strong, but how strong could he be at such a young age? Can he still be better than Uncle Zhang who has practiced martial arts all his life?
But who would have thought that Uncle Zhang couldn't even catch his punch. Those seven or eight men in black were all elites, but they were all killed before they even touched them.
Finally, Xue Qingming became frightened and felt the threat of death. As for Duan Qingyang, his face turned pale with fright, his legs were weak, his whole body was shaking, and a foul smell wafted over, and he was so scared that he peed his pants.
Suddenly, Uncle Zhang quickly rushed to Hua Yuzhen, grabbed Hua Yuzhen's neck with one hand, and said sternly: "Stop, or I will kill her now."
Uncle Zhang felt his eyes flicker and his neck felt hot.
puff!
Blood sprayed out, and it was Uncle Zhang's blood. His throat was cut off by Ji Wufeng, and his body slowly fell into a pool of blood.
"How? How could this happen?"
Xue Qingming was completely confused. Uncle Zhang, who he thought was so awesome, was killed by Ji Wufeng, just like killing a chicken.
"Let's go!"
Duan Shiguan, who was hiding in the box and saw this scene through the camera, had cold sweat on his face and immediately ran away from the door.
This man is too scary, he is simply a murderer. It would be better to leave early.
Ji Wufeng walked to Xue Qingming and said with a smile: "Master Xue, do you still want me to kneel to you?" Ji Wufeng glanced at him disdainfully and said: "A mad dog like you really deserves a stick. If you were beaten to death, you should not be allowed to breathe."
Xue Qingming's face turned red with anger. He reached into the cage and grabbed Hua Yuzhen's hair. Hua Yuzhen was so painful that she just shed tears. She touched Hua Yuzhen's face with her hands and said with a mean smile: "That's really it." It’s superb, I don’t know how long it’s been since I played with such a beautiful woman, I can’t wait to get her.”
Turning his head, he said bitterly: "I heard that this is your lover, but I don't know if you have slept with her, but it doesn't matter even if you haven't slept with her. We plan to get together later. You can watch the scene here The live broadcast is not a loss if you are addicted to it.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter. Hua Yuzhen's already pale face turned even paler. Tears fell down drop by drop, but she just bit her lips and didn't cry. There was fear in her eyes. , but more stubborn.
"If you kneel down now, maybe I will spare your life." Xue Qingming no longer planned to let Ji Wufeng go, but felt that killing him would be too cheap for him, so he wanted to humiliate him no matter what he said before. Fan.
At this time, Hua Yuzhen suddenly shouted: "If you leave, even if you kneel down, they will not let us go. We will only die together. I am very satisfied that you can come."
Before Ji Wufeng came, Hua Yuzhen heard that it was impossible for people like Xue Qingming to let them go. Rather than die together, it would be better for one of them to run away.
"Bitch, shut up!"
Xue Qingming slapped him, and a blood-red palm print suddenly appeared on his snow-white face. His cheeks were swollen, and a wisp of blood trailed down the corner of his mouth.
Ji Wufeng suddenly became angry and said with a sullen face: "Don't worry, if he slaps you a few times later, I will help you get it back tenfold!"
As soon as he finished speaking, sharp gleams flashed in his eyes, and a violent aura burst out from his body, instantly spreading throughout the space. Everyone shuddered suddenly.
"No, young master, be careful!" Uncle Zhang, who had been sitting quietly aside, suddenly changed his face and shouted loudly.
Xue Qingming didn't understand why Uncle Zhang was so nervous. Suddenly, his eyes flashed. His neck was pinched by a big hand like a pair of iron pincers. He was raised high, his feet were off the ground, his breathing was difficult, and his face was suffocated. It was red, and it was exactly the same as the scene in Lu Shuangshuang's office.
Snapped!
One hand pinched Xue Qingming's neck, and the other hand pulled it with a big mouth. Xue Qingming's face suddenly became red and swollen, and bloodshot eyes flowed down the corners of his mouth.
"Asshole, you dare to hit me?" Xue Qingming hadn't figured out the situation yet. Being slapped in public was a great shame and humiliation.
Snapped!
Before he could finish speaking, Ji Wufeng made another big mouthful with his backhand, and Xue Qingming's other cheek also became swollen.
Bang bang bang...
Then there were eight crisp sounds and ten big, firm mouth slaps. Xue Qingming's face could be played as the second senior brother in Journey to the West without makeup.
After finishing the slap, Ji Wufeng turned to Hua Yuzhen, who had a dull look on his face, and said with a grin: "Hey, Aunt Hua, he slapped you, I will get ten slaps back for you, now I will give you one kick as an interest!"
After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked it out. Xue Qingming immediately flew up like a broken sack, and rolled several times after landing.
.
Xue Qingming was knocked unconscious by the big mouths. He rolled around on the ground for a long time before he got up. He howled in shame and anger: "Kill him!"
"Go to hell!"
Uncle Zhang roared, his body rose into the air, and he punched Ji Wufeng. The powerful punch brought out the sound of breaking wind. He was responsible for Xue Qingming's safety. Now that Xue Qingming was injured like this, he would not be punished if he went back. , he also felt ashamed.
The seven or eight strong men in black were all elites among the Xue family's bodyguards and were well-trained. When their master gave the order, they immediately surrounded Ji Wufeng.
Uncle Zhang's attack came quickly, and he punched Ji Wufeng's head. It was obvious that he had murderous intentions. Ji Wufeng didn't even look at him, but punched out with his backhand, hitting Uncle Zhang's fist.
Click!
Uncle Zhang suddenly screamed, and his body flew backwards, spitting blood. After landing, he realized that the bones of his arm had been punched out by Ji Wufeng, and were exposed to the air, even with blood. It was too late to flow out, it was so terrifying!
Uncle Zhang was furious in his heart. He knew his own strength very well. To be able to beat him like this with one punch meant that his strength was much higher than his, and it was not even comparable.
The first thing he thought of was to escape, otherwise he would die, but he couldn't, so he could only shout loudly: "Come together and kill him!"
Seven or eight strong men in black had already surrounded Ji Wufeng. When they heard Uncle Zhang's order, they immediately pounced on him like wolves and tigers.
Ji Wufeng puffed up his chest, raised his arms, and a violent force came out of his body. The strong man in black who surrounded him immediately flew backwards as if he had been hit by high-voltage electricity, and fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken. After landing on the ground, blood spurted out from his mouth and he became silent.
"So possible!"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Xue Qingming was dumbfounded. He had long known that Ji Wufeng was very strong, but how strong could he be at such a young age? Can he still be better than Uncle Zhang who has practiced martial arts all his life?
But who would have thought that Uncle Zhang couldn't even catch his punch. Those seven or eight men in black were all elites, but they were all killed before they even touched them.
Finally, Xue Qingming became frightened and felt the threat of death. As for Duan Qingyang, his face turned pale with fright, his legs were weak, his whole body was shaking, and a foul smell wafted over, and he was so scared that he peed his pants.
Suddenly, Uncle Zhang quickly rushed to Hua Yuzhen, grabbed Hua Yuzhen's neck with one hand, and said sternly: "Stop, or I will kill her now."
Uncle Zhang felt his eyes flicker and his neck felt hot.
puff!
Blood sprayed out, and it was Uncle Zhang's blood. His throat was cut off by Ji Wufeng, and his body slowly fell into a pool of blood.
"How? How could this happen?"
Xue Qingming was completely confused. Uncle Zhang, who he thought was so awesome, was killed by Ji Wufeng, just like killing a chicken.
"Let's go!"
Duan Shiguan, who was hiding in the box and saw this scene through the camera, had cold sweat on his face and immediately ran away from the door.
This man is too scary, he is simply a murderer. It would be better to leave early.
Ji Wufeng walked up to Xue Qingming and said with a smile: "Young Master Xue, do you still want me to kneel down to you?"