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Chapter 319 Malignant Tumor(1/2)

"Get out of here!"

Wang Jiang was obviously particularly angry about Qin Yang's beating him.

After recognizing Qin Yang's character, Wang Jiang hated him even more.

He pushed Qin Yang away, pointed at the tip of Qin Yang's nose and cursed:

"I don't have brothers like you."

"Damn it, after I finish dealing with this dog thing Wang Fugui, I will cut off my robe and make a difference with you!"

Wang Jiang cursed, turned his head and waved at the other burly men.

"Go to him, I'm not short of money. Now I'll raise the bonus to 5,000!"

Wang Jiang said viciously again.

The reason why he raised money was because he learned a lesson.

In case those brothers were deceived by Wang Fugui's sweet words, they turned around and fisted at him.

And those burly men were also very powerful. After listening to Wang Jiang's words, they all screamed excitedly and rushed towards Wang Fugui.

Qin Yang, who was standing on the other side, regretted his intestines at this time.

His face was entangled, he wanted to say something but dared not say it, and finally he could only sigh helplessly.

"Oh, really hit?"

Just as the burly men rushed towards Wang Fugui, Wang Fugui deliberately showed a look of fear.

He pretended to panic as he watched the burly men surrounding him, squatted down, and hugged his hands on his head.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, I'm afraid of pain."

Wang Fugui said one after another.

As soon as he finished speaking, the burly men looked at each other and smiled.

"Coward!"

"Grandma, I don't have the backbone of a man!"

"Your cowardly look is so annoying. I'll let you see what a man is like today!"

Amidst a burst of laughter, a burly man with a scar on his face rushed straight towards Wang Fugui.

He swung his fist as big as a sandbag and thrust straight at Wang Fugui's head.

In his opinion, this punch was enough to hit Wang Fugui with a star-eyed look.

Therefore, when thinking about the scene where Wang Fugui was beaten to his knees and begging for mercy, the corners of the scar man's mouth slightly raised.

However, with a crisp crackling sound, what was expected did not happen.

Just as the eyes of several people were gaze, the scar man suddenly let out a scream like a pig.

"It hurts! It hurts so much!"

"Let go! Can you let go!"

The scar man screamed and looked at Wang Fugui with fear.

At this moment, he only felt his entire fist was wrapped in a thousand force.

And the force is getting stronger and stronger, as if it is about to crush every inch of bone in his palm.

"Ha, men will scream too?"

Just as the scar man begged for mercy, Wang Fugui's mocking voice suddenly sounded in his ears.ωωw..net

"I see that you are so painful that tears are about to fall."

"What? Men can cry too?"

Seeing the scar man almost burst into tears in pain, Wang Fugui said lightly again.

In this situation, the scar man was both ashamed and angry.

Seeing that Wang Fugui had no intention of letting go, he quickly turned his head to look at his companion behind him.

"Don't stand there, come and help me."

"This kid... this kid is very strong."

"I can't handle him."

At this time, the scar man didn't care about being decent and called for help to his companions.

The other companions came back to their senses, dared not neglect, and strode forward one after another.

"Let me go!"

"Let go!"

"Otherwise, we will kill you!"

They shouted loudly indignantly, trying to use this to shock Wang Fugui and let him let the scar man go.

But Wang Fugui curled his lips and looked at them like a fool:

"Take my life?"

"That won't work."

He rolled his eyes and said, and suddenly his face suddenly became cold.

"You can't take my life away."

"But I can kill your life!"

He said loudly, and suddenly looked at the scar man's neck.

His big hand pinched the man, and his other hand reached the man's thigh.

Wang Fugui exerted force with both hands and the muscles on his arms raised high.

The man who was nearly 200 kilograms was actually raised by the thin man with his hands above his head.

Without saying a word, he threw a huge rock at the burly men.

The scar man only felt the sound of wind coming from his ears.

The next moment, he hit the companions.

Several dull sounds sounded one after another, and he smashed all his companions to the ground like a bowling ball thrown out.

For a moment, screams burst into tears and everyone was traumatized to varying degrees.

Looking at the people lying on the ground wailing, Wang Fugui curled his lips and looked at Wang Jiang.

"Your people are useless."

Wang Fugui said lightly.

Wang Jiang was already frightened at this time.

The picture where Wang Fugui lifted the person just now seemed to be engraved in his mind.

"You...why are you so fierce?"

Wang Jiang stumbled and said.

Wang Fugui smiled faintly again and walked towards Wang Jiang with big strides.

He stood in front of Wang Jiang.

"Meng? To you, this is called Meng?"

He asked, then suddenly smiled, and punched Wang Jiang in the chest.

Wang Jiang only felt like he was hit by a train.

Qianjin gravity hit him head-on, causing him to be knocked away straight.

When it landed, the person had reached ten meters away.

The severe pain in his chest and the pain caused by the abrasion of his skin made him feel like he was tortured.

For a moment, panic arose in my heart.

After it spread out, it quickly enveloped him.

The feeling of being dead is even more terrifying than death.

Just as Wang Jiang screamed and struggled to support his body to get up, the moment he saw Wang Fugui turning into a afterimage, and he jumped several meters in his eyes.

In just a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of him.

This was even more agile than an athlete's pace, which made Wang Jiang realize the terribleness of Wang Fugui.

Wang Jiang trembled, reached out to cover his head, and curled up into a ball on the ground:

"Don't hit me, don't hit me."
To be continued...
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