"Hahahaha! Little bitch, it's you, huh! Aren't you going to eat my flesh and drink my blood? Come on! Come on!" Zhao Yang roared, scaring Lu Yueyan to the point of crying.
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He slapped his mouth and slapped him hard. Zhang Xiaohan felt that this slap was not enough, so he asked his subordinates to beat Zhao Yang hard again.
After a severe beating, Zhao Yang's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he still did not bow his head. From this point of view, this person was relatively strong-willed.
"I advise you to let me go as soon as possible, and then you two girls will stay with me for a month, and I will not care about what happened before, otherwise, I will make you die badly!" Zhao Yang was still cursing, and he didn't seem to care.
He is afraid of the other party. His Zhao Yang background is not small. He is afraid of those gangsters? What a joke!
Zhang Xiaohan saw that this idiot was about to die, but he was still so arrogant. He picked up a stone and pointed it at Zhao Yang's head like a brick!
Zhao Yang, whose face was covered with blood, became even more ferocious. His scoldings became more and more unpleasant, and he even vowed to find a hundred people to rape this bitch Zhang Xiaohan.
But the more this happens, the angrier Zhang Xiaohan becomes. In fact, if Zhao Yang is more honest now, then he can suffer less before his death. What a pity, what a pity! If you do evil by God, you can still live, but if you do evil by yourself, you can't live!
"Pull it down, you know what to do!" Zhang Xiaohan thought that hitting him had dirty her hands, so she patted the dust on her hands, turned around and stopped talking to Zhao Yang.
Zhang Xiaohan had seen many such bloody scenes, so he was naturally not afraid, but Lu Yueyan was already stunned by Zhao Yang's miserable appearance.
She comforted her sister distressedly. Zhang Xiaohan did not need to deal with the remaining issues at all. Her men could easily handle the next problems.
In the distance, Zhao Yang's roars and curses can still be vaguely heard...
Several men in black beat Zhao Yang severely again, until Zhao Yang barely had the energy to shout anymore.
But Zhao Yang still has a tyrannical attitude. He doesn't believe that the other party dares to really kill him. The background behind him is not small! In the entire Kaohsiung City, there are really not many people who dare to kill him! Unfortunately, Zhao Yang
A miscalculation occurred, and one of those few people was Zhang Xiaohan!
"I advise you to let me go, otherwise you won't be able to eat and will be walking around!"
A man in black sneered, and then whispered something into Zhao Yang's ear.
After whispering this, Zhao Yang's face turned pale.
"Qiqiqi...Seven Sages Gang? Are you from the Seven Sages Gang?" Zhao Yang was really shocked now. If the Seven Sages Gang wanted to kill him, then even the forces behind him would not be able to do anything about it.
After all, with their background power, they don’t dare to fight against the Seven Sages, so they won’t be so stupid to fight against the largest force in Kaohsiung City for themselves!
As for myself, if I die, my death will be in vain!
Zhao Yang began to beg for mercy, asking his grandpa to beg his grandma, and even used tens of millions of Taiwan dollars to bribe these men in black. Unfortunately, the people on the road were not fools. He didn't say whether he could give the money, even if
I gave it and I accepted it, but what about the Seven Sages? I’m afraid if a few of them rebelled, the final result would be...certain death!