Chen Dong's understatement only made everyone look like earth and frightened.

The five internal organs were eaten by countless mice, and the pain turned into blood?

Death with bleeding from the seven orifices?

Just imagine this makes people feel terrifying.

But looking at Chen Dong's appearance, it was like telling something as ordinary as eating and drinking water, as if human life was not worth mentioning in his eyes!

Even a gangster like Lao K who has been in the martial arts world for many years only felt ashamed and could not imagine what kind of existence the young man they provoked today was!

Without waiting, Zhong Wanhao was still very courageous. Although the power of the Qishen Dark Hand made him feel in pain, his attitude was still tough.

"Boy, don't be too proud too early! I really think I'll be afraid of you!" Zhong Wanhao said gritting his teeth.

Chen Dong smiled faintly, "Okay, then I'll go in and have a meal first. After the meal, I'll come out to collect your body!"

After saying that, Chen Dong took Pan Chunmei and Song Zheng and others to throw Zhong Wanhao outside the door and go straight back to the private room.

"Silly Dong, let's throw him outside like this, nothing will happen, right? Will he really die?"

After returning to the private room, Pan Chunmei asked with some concern.

She is just an ordinary rural woman, and it is a big deal for her!

Chen Dong smiled faintly and comforted: "Don't worry, I just scared him. How could I really kill someone!"

After hearing this, Pan Chunmei patted her towering chest and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It turned out to be a scare, but it scared me! Haha..."

Scaring people?

Chen Dong is naturally not just as simple as scaring people.

However, it is true that Zhong Wanhao will definitely not die, because Chen Dong never thought that Zhong Wanhao could survive until the end.

Sure enough, before Chen Dong had a few minutes of chatting, there was a violent knock on the door outside the box, as if he was about to smash the door.

"I'll go open the door!"

Song Zheng ran over to open the door with gloating pleasure.

The door of the private room opened and he saw that it was Zhong Wanhao coming to beg for mercy.

Although it only took a few minutes, Zhong Wanhao was already in pain as if he had changed his mind.

Not only were beads of sweat the size of beans flowing on his forehead, but his whole body was soaked with sweat, and even blood was oozing out of his ears and noses. Song Zheng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Plop!

Without saying a word, Zhong Wanhao knelt on the ground.

"Dong...Brother Dong, I know I'm wrong, please save me!"

The former leader of the provincial capital, Zhong Wanhao, finally couldn't stand it now and was completely convinced.

Chen Dong only glanced at him and continued to pick up food in his mouth.

"It won't work so soon? I thought Brother Hao could hold on for at least ten or twenty minutes."

Chen Dong chewed the vegetables while ridiculing her with interest.

"You saw it too. We are talking about serious things. Why don't Brother Hao, you'd better go outside and endure it for a while. In half an hour, I'll save you as soon as I can?"

Zhong Wanhao was so scared that he was almost lost.

The power of these seven-injured dark poisonous hands is far beyond his imagination, and he can't stand it even for half a minute.

Half an hour?

It’s better to kill him directly!

"Brother Dong doesn't want it. I really know I'm wrong. Please help me save me!"

Zhong Wanhao endured the severe pain on his body and kowtowed desperately to beg for mercy.

However, Chen Dong seemed to have not heard it, and still drank and ate vegetables on his own.

Zhong Wanhao was in pain, and then his eyes finally fell on Song Zheng's body in front of him. As if he had seen a life-saving straw, he hugged Song Zheng's legs and begged desperately: "Master Song, your father and I have always met you. I drank with him at the cocktail party last year!"

"Please beg me for my friendship and Brother Dong, please!"

Seeing Zhong Wanhao's sad appearance, Song Zheng couldn't help but sigh.

Ten minutes ago, this Hao brother looked like he was above the top and didn't take himself seriously.

But in this blink of an eye, he was like a different person. It was really sad to see his face.

"Brother Hao, you really look down on me. I don't have much face to you. How can I have the attitude to let Dong give me face?" Song Zheng jokingly said.

Zhong Wanhao naturally heard the complaint in Song Zheng's words, and hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Mr. Song, I was blind and humiliated by the face of Young Master Song. It was all my fault! It was all my fault!"

Zhong Wanhao said, slapping his face constantly.

"Young Master Song has a lot of them, don't be as knowledgeable as me!"

"Your Madam Song must beg for me. I really... can't stand it anymore..."

puff!

While speaking, Zhong Wanhao actually vomited a large mouthful of blood, dyeing the ground red.

Seeing Zhong Wanhao's look like he was about to die, Song Zheng was also a little embarrassed, "Okay, then I'll ask for a love affair for you. As for whether Brother Dong can give you this face, then..."

"Of course I have to give my brother's face!" Before Song Zheng finished speaking, Chen Dong directly expressed his attitude.

In fact, the reason why Chen Dong didn't agree to Zhong Wanhao to take action was to help Song Zheng get back this face.

Since the face has been recovered, we will naturally be a favor.

After saying that, Chen Dong got up and came to Zhong Wanhao, and pressed his palm directly on top of Zhong Wanhao's head.

I saw a black mist suddenly emerged above Zhong Wanhao's head.

This is a sign that the poisonous gas from the seven-injured dark hand in the body was forced out of the body.

After a moment, Chen Dong's palm suddenly exerted force, and Zhong Wanhao was shaken backwards and fell to the ground.

Zhong Wanhao was surprised to find that the pain in his body that had made him worse than death had disappeared.

The poison of the Seven Injury Dark Poison Hand has been unlocked!

"Thank you, Brother Dong, for raising your hands! It's Zhong Wanhao who has no eyes and offended the real dragon!"

Zhong Wanhao naturally could see at this moment that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary person. This was simply a paradise he could not afford to provoke!

Chen Dong was too lazy to talk nonsense to Zhong Wanhao and said coldly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense. With this time, it is better to help us urge the vegetables!"

When Zhong Wanhao heard this, he felt like he was amnesty.

"Okay, Brother Dong, I'll let the kitchen serve you immediately!"

After saying that, Zhong Wanhao didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and he took Lao K and others to crawl and escaped from the scene.

Looking at Zhong Wanhao leaving in a embarrassing way, Song Zheng couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who would have thought that the dignified provincial capital leader Zhong Wanhao would have such a miserable day.

He didn't say anything anymore, he was going to lick Brother Dong quickly!
Chapter completed!