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Chapter 629 The provincial capital can't handle it anymore

Chen Dong's understatement made everyone's faces turn pale and their hearts trembled with fear.

The five internal organs were eaten by countless rats, causing the pain to turn to blood?

Bleeding to death from the seven orifices?

Just imagining this is terrifying.

But looking at Chen Dong, it seemed as if he was describing something as ordinary as eating and drinking, as if human life was not worth mentioning in his eyes!

Even a ruffian like Lao K, who had been around for many years, felt ashamed and couldn't imagine what kind of existence the young man they provoked today was like!

Needless to say, Zhong Wanhao is still very courageous. Although the power of the Seven Injuries Dark Poison Hand makes him miserable, his attitude is still tough.

"Boy, don't be too proud! I will really be afraid of you!" Zhong Wanhao said through gritted teeth.

Chen Dong smiled lightly, "Okay, then I'll go in to eat first, and after I finish eating, I'll come out to collect the body for you!"

After that, Chen Dong took Pan Chunmei, Song Zheng and the others, threw Zhong Wanhao outside the door, and went straight back to the box.

"Si Dong, if we just throw him outside like this, nothing will happen, right? Will he really die?"

After returning to the box, Pan Chunmei asked worriedly.

She is just an ordinary rural woman, and if it involves human life, it is naturally a big deal here!

Chen Dong smiled lightly and said with relief: "Don't worry, I'm just scaring him. How could I really kill someone?"

After hearing this, Pan Chunmei patted her towering chest and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It turns out you were trying to scare people, but it actually scared me! Haha..."

To scare people?

Chen Dong is naturally not just trying to scare people.

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

Sure enough, before Chen Dong had been chatting for a few minutes, there was a violent knock on the door outside the box, as if the door was being smashed.

"I'll open the door!"

Song Zheng gloated and ran over to open the door.

When the box door opened, I saw Zhong Wanhao coming to the door to beg for mercy.

Although it had only been a few minutes, Zhong Wanhao was already in so much pain that he felt like a different person.

Not only were there large beads of sweat on his forehead, and his whole body was soaked with sweat, there was even blood oozing out of his ears and nose, which made Song Zheng take a breath of cold air.

Plop!

Zhong Wanhao knelt on the ground without saying a word.

"Dong...Brother Dong, I know I was wrong, please help me!"

Zhong Wanhao, who used to be the leader in the provincial capital and was so powerful, finally couldn't hold it anymore and was completely subdued.

Chen Dong only glanced at it and continued to put food into his mouth.

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

Chen Dong sneered with great interest while chewing the vegetables.

"As you can see, we are just talking about business. Why don't you, Brother Hao, go outside and endure it for a while? In half an hour, I will rescue you as soon as possible?"

Zhong Wanhao was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.

The power of the seven-injured dark poisonous hand was far beyond his imagination, and he couldn't bear it even for half a minute.

Half an hour?

It's better to just kill him!

"Brother Dong, don't do it. I really know I was wrong. Please help me quickly!"

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

However, Chen Dong seemed not to hear it and continued to drink and eat on his own.

Zhong Wanhao was in agony, and then his eyes finally fell on Song Zheng in front of him. As if he saw a life-saving straw, he hugged Song Zheng's legs and begged desperately: "Master Song, your father and I are old

We know each other, we even had a drink with him at a cocktail party last year!"

"Please, for the sake of our friendship, please beg for me and Brother Dong, please!"

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

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

But in the blink of an eye, he seemed to have changed. Looking at his face, it was really embarrassing.

"Brother Hao, you really think highly of me. I don't even have any face with you, so how can I have the shame to ask Dong to give me face?" Song Zheng said jokingly.

Zhong Wanhao naturally heard the complaint in Song Zheng's words, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Master Song, it was me who was blind just now, and I insulted Master Song's face. It's all my fault! It's all my fault.

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As Zhong Wanhao spoke, he slapped himself in the face repeatedly.

"Young Master Song has a lot of things, please don't be like me!"

"Please Master Song, please help me beg for mercy. I really... can't bear it anymore..."

puff!

As he spoke, Zhong Wanhao spit out a large mouthful of blood, turning the ground red.

Seeing Zhong Wanhao's dying look, Song Zheng couldn't bear it, "Okay, then I'll beg for you. As for whether Brother Dong will give you this face, then..."

"Of course I want to give my brother face!" Before Song Zheng could finish speaking, Chen Dong directly stated his attitude.

In fact, the reason why Chen Dong did not agree to take action directly against Zhong Wanhao just now was because he wanted to help Song Zheng regain this face.

Now that the face has been regained, it is natural to be a favor.

After saying that, Chen Dong stood up and came to Zhong Wanhao, and placed his palm directly on Zhong Wanhao's head.

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

This is a sign that the poisonous energy from the Seven Injured Dark Poison Hands in the body is forced out of the body.

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

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

The poison in the seven-scarred dark poison hand has been released!

"Thank you Brother Dong for your noble hand! It was Zhong Wanhao who was blind and offended the real dragon!"

Zhong Wanhao has naturally seen at this moment that the young man in front of him is not an ordinary person. This is simply an outsider who he cannot afford to offend!

Chen Dong was too lazy to talk nonsense to Zhong Wanhao, and said coldly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense. If you have this time, helping us with the dishes is better than this!"

When Zhong Wanhao heard this, he felt as if he had been granted amnesty.

"Okay, Brother Dong, I'll ask the kitchen to serve you food immediately!"

After that, Zhong Wanhao didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, took Lao K and others and fled the scene by crawling on the ground.

Seeing Zhong Wanhao leaving in embarrassment, Song Zheng couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion in his heart.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that Zhong Wanhao, the dignified leader of the provincial capital, would have such an embarrassing day.
Chapter completed!
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