Chapter Nine Thirty-One Too Vicious!
"Lin Feng, what do you want to do?" Wang Zhiyi's tone was very calm, but his eyes were very scary. He stared at Lin Feng straight, but this attitude was completely beyond everyone's expectations.
The dignified Young Master Wang, one of the four young masters in the capital, is extremely powerful. Why did he react when he saw his territory being smashed? He should have waved his hand and called dozens of big men. He didn't talk nonsense to this kid at all. He beat the kid directly, and then threw it out of a nightclub.
But now, the expression is so gentle and the tone is so calm. What's going on?
But some people quickly figured it out that it was not that Wang Zhiyi didn't want to do this, but that he couldn't do such a thing at all. If he wanted to wave his hand and call me out, then there would be a younger brother.
Dozens of security guards in the nightclub were beaten to the ground and wailed. There was no one around Mr. Wang. Since there was no one, how could he call me?
I also want to wave my hand and call me, and no matter how strong I use, there will be no tornado. I guess it’s not that I don’t want to do this, but that I want to do this, and I don’t have the ability to do this.
"People who dare to attack me will usually have only two outcomes."
Lin Feng stretched out two fingers: "One is to become a good eunuch in China, and she will never raise her life, and the other is to die. She will never speak again. You can choose any of these two consequences."
His expression was very calm, but it was completely opposite to the horror content he said.
When everyone heard these words, they were stunned and took a breath. What was this kid saying? He actually wanted to turn Wang Zhiyi into a eunuch, or wanted to kill him?
Even if you really want to do this, you don’t have to say it in front of so many people. If you do it in front of so many people, this kind of practice is too arrogant and domineering, too arrogant, and you simply don’t take Wang Zhiyi seriously!
"It's interesting, you, Lin Feng, actually, want to kill me?" Wang Zhiyi seemed to be amused by Lin Feng's words and said disdainfully, "Don't you know that killing someone is illegal?"
Bang!
Lin Feng instantly came to Wang Zhiyi, raised his hand and slapped it, and threw it hard on Wang Zhiyi's white and tender face, leaving five bright red finger marks.
Wang Zhiyi turned even more confused, his head was confused, and he turned around several times in the spot. It was conceivable that the slap was so strong that he almost knocked his teeth away.
Everyone took a breath again, and everyone looked at the slap marks on Wang Zhiyi's face in amazement. Is this an illusion? Is it really an attempt to slap Wang Zhiyi, the fourth young master of the capital, directly slap him in the face, or slap him in the face in front of so many people? This kid is too awesome. He is so arrogant. Is his father the Chairman of the Military Commission?!
"You, you!" Wang Zhiyi touched his hot face. He couldn't believe that someone actually slapped him, but he really slapped him. In front of so many people, he slapped himself hard without any mercy.
fury!
Wang Zhiyi only felt a flame burning in his chest, like a volcano erupting. He had never been beaten like this in his life, and never, even his father had never hit him like this, but this kid dared to slap himself so arrogantly, and still so strongly.
This kid is dead. He wants to tear this turtle into pieces and dismember the five horses. Even his dead body will be caught and whipped. He wants Lin Feng to taste the cruelest torture in the world and make him regret it for the rest of his life!
"Go, give it to me..." Wang Zhiyi was furious and furious, and had lost his mind. However, before he could finish his words, he was slapped again.
Five more bright red fingerprints on his face on the other side, which made him look symmetrical.
"Go! Go! Go, you're numb. Do you think there is someone around you?" Lin Feng grabbed his collar and slapped him in the face, neatly.
Wang Zhiyi struggled: "You, you!"
"It's interesting, it's your sister. It's amazing if you think you are the fourth young master in Beijing. It's amazing if you are rich and powerful?" Lin Feng slapped again.
Wang Zhiyi covered his face and gritted his teeth.
"Grudge your teeth? You dare to grit your teeth? Do you still dare to say that killing is illegal, have you killed fewer people? Have you harmed fewer people? Have you ever felt guilty about this? Do you know that it is illegal to know the law?" There was a slap again.
Wang Zhiyi was simply confused and felt his face swollen and almost no sense.
"People like you are simply waste, scum, parasites of society, and dressed like a human being. These clothes are simply wasteful when worn on you."
"You dare to hijack my woman. Do you know who I am? Do you know who you have offended? You dare to be arrogant in front of me and pretend to be like a dog, and see how you pretend!"
"Pretend, fuck you pretend to me. People should be taught a lesson with someone like you. Don't be too grateful to me. I'm educating you for your parents, and there is no charge!"
"You still dare to grin and glar. You don't agree. It doesn't matter. My favorite is those who are not convinced, because I will beat them until they are convinced!"
Smack sex...
Almost every time he said something, Lin Feng slapped Wang Zhiyi on the face, covering his face with countless bright red fingerprints. There was silence around him, and there was only the sound of slap.
No one dared to come forward to stop it, because the security guards were knocked to the ground, and there were people who were pampered and dignified. How could he offend this cruel person in front of him for the sake of Wang Zhiyi?
Everyone is watching the show next to him.
Everyone looked at Wang Zhiyi in amazement. His face, which was originally handsome, was now beaten by Lin Feng to look like Zhu Bajie. It immediately swollen and blood flowed, which was very miserable.
Everyone is a little palpitations. Even if you have a strong identity and background, you cannot be arrogant. Otherwise, you will be beaten to death by a young man or a fierce person who doesn't care about your background. You will be embarrassed in front of everyone.
"Boy, stop immediately. Is it too much for you to do this?" Seeing this situation, Feng Yaning, the fourth young master of the same capital, couldn't help but stop him.
Bang!
Lin Feng slapped Feng Yaning in the face with his backhand, and flew out directly, slamming him hard on the ground, screaming in terror.
In an instant, he came to Feng Yaning and punched him half-injured.
Han Dan, the fourth young man in Beijing next to him, was trembling all over when he saw it, almost scared to pee.
"Is it too much? Am I really too much?" Lin Feng turned his head and looked at Fang Handan lightly and asked.
Fang Handan quickly shook his head: "It's not too much, not too much at all."
Damn, he***, who dares to say too much? Feng Yaning was beaten like this just by saying something. If he dares to say this, he might just go directly to the West.
Chapter completed!