"I am the prince Zhang Hongxing. Do you dare to ask me to apologize? Who are you?"
Zhang Hongxing shouted with a fierce expression.
"Who am I? Haha! Now let me show you who I am!"
Ye Qingyang said, pushed Zhang Hongxing to the ground, stretched out his foot, and stepped on the back of Zhang Hongxing's hand.
"Ah! Ah! It hurts!"
Zhang Hongxing's face twisted as he felt the pain in his hand, like a boulder crushing him.
"How dare you step on me..."
Ye Qingyang smiled coldly: "You still dare to curse? It seems it still doesn't hurt enough!"
He bent down slightly, grabbed one of Zhang Hongxing's fingers, and pinched it in the opposite direction.
Bang!
The finger was broken off and bent upward in a weird arc, which was very scary.
"ah--"
Zhang Hongxing screamed in pain, and large beads of sweat flowed from his forehead.
Ye Qingyang didn't stop moving his hand and directly pulled up another finger.
Bang!
"ah--"
Zhang Hongxing's lips twitched in pain.
"Boss, you are the boss, I'm convinced, I'm convinced!"
Zhang Hongxing couldn't bear the pain and immediately begged for mercy.
"I'm convinced? I'm convinced now? But I haven't had enough fun yet!"
Ye Qingyang had no intention of stopping. He picked up the third finger, the fourth finger... and broke them off respectively.
Click!
Click!
...
Every time a finger was broken, Zhang Hongxing let out a howl like a killing pig.
Five minutes later, all ten of Zhang Hongxing's fingers were broken off and bent at various angles, which was shocking.
Fingers connected to the heart, this kind of pain can only be known to those who have experienced it personally.
Zhang Hongxing, who grew up in a honeypot, had never experienced such suffering. It was so painful that he twitched all over and almost fainted.
This scene also shocked the younger brothers around them.
This guy is too cruel.
That's Prince Zhang Hongxing!
It was always the prince's job to torture others, but today, he was so cruelly humiliated by this guy.
This guy is simply too terrifying to offend!
Jin Meixi on the side was also the boss with beautiful eyes. She had no idea that Ye Qingyang was such a vicious person.
When Mr. Ye was unblocking my meridians, his hands were so gentle and considerate.
But now, his hands are so cruel.
The contrast is so great!
However, Kim Mi-hee has lived in a gang atmosphere since she was a child and does not have much of a Virgin mentality. Seeing Zhang Hongxing being tortured, she felt so happy.
Mr. Ye really has two completely different attitudes toward friends and enemies.
Being his friend is like taking a breath of spring breeze;
And it would be too miserable to be his enemy!
The girls on the side had their beautiful big eyes open, with fear written on their faces.
They were first frightened by the prince's cruelty, and now, they were shocked by Ye Qingyang's sharpness.
However, there is nothing bad about Ye Qingyang's image at this time in their hearts.
On the contrary, they felt that Ye Qingyang perfectly interpreted a word - violent aesthetics.
He fights violence with violence and eliminates violence to bring peace to the good.
Stand up in times of crisis and defeat all the bad guys handsomely with one person's power.
Finally, he carefully asked that bastard prince to apologize to the sisters.
Isn't this kind of strong man who knows how to consider women look like the perfect person?
The girls actually became more fascinated by Ye Qingyang the more they looked at him.
Of course, Ye Qingyang is still very low-key.
Otherwise, he could have used more direct and violent methods to get rid of these rotten fish and shrimps.
However, in front of Kim Mi-hee, it is best to pretend to be more like a normal person.
After all, I have to cooperate with Kim Mi-hee later.
"Do you agree to apologize now?" Ye Qingyang asked the prince coldly.
"I apologize, I apologize!"
The prince kept kowtowing to the girls: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I apologize to you!"
This kind of bastard raised in a honeypot, no matter how lawless, still has a cowardly element in his heart. As long as he feels enough fear, he can be more dignified than anyone else.
Ye Qingyang raised his eyebrows: "Zhang Hongxing, look at how much psychological shadow you have caused on the beauties. It seems that a simple apology is of no use!"
"ah?"
When Zhang Hongxing heard this, his face was filled with fear: "Then what do you want, tell me!"
Ye Qingyang sniffed and said to the beauties:
"Go to the coffee table and bring a wine bottle each over!"
The beauties understood what Ye Qingyang meant, but they didn't dare, so they shook their heads and hid behind Ye Qingyang.
Ye Qingyang frowned: "Why did he hit you? You have to pay it back. If not, I'll give you a try!"
As he spoke, he picked up a wine bottle and hit Zhang Hongxing on the head, causing his head to bleed.
"Look, it's that simple, let's all try it!" Ye Qingyang said.
Zhang Hongxing lowered his head, his teeth were almost broken, and he did not dare to make a sound.
A person who heard the name of his prince but still dared to break off all his fingers had the guts to kill him.
The sound insulation effect of this box is very good. When he was killed, no one outside could hear it.
Therefore, Zhang Hongxing was threatened with death for the first time in his life, and he was afraid.
Under Ye Qingyang's instigation, the hatred in the hearts of several girls was also ignited.
They took the wine bottle and banged it on Zhang Hongxing's head.
But their strength was limited, and they couldn't break the bottle.
But Zhang Hongxing is in pain!
Every time he knocked, he grinned in pain!
He cried out bitterly in his heart: Can you please hurry up? Long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain. Isn’t this torture?
Zhang Hongxing was beaten all over his head. Ye Qingyang came over and asked: "Brother Prince, are you still comfortable with the wine bottle massage by the beauties?"
“Comfortable, comfortable!”
Zhang Hongxing's face was covered with blood, but he could only smile and nod.
Ye Qingyang said: "It's comfortable, right? But the massages given by beauties are not free, they have to be paid! Let me calculate, the massage fee for one beauty is 10 million, for five beauties, 50 million, not much, take
Money!"
Fifty million?
Even the beauties were stunned, feeling so incredible.
For the first time, I learned that I can still make money by hitting people with a wine bottle!
Of course, they knew that Ye Qingyang was helping them seek justice.
Just the huge amount of 50 million is too scary!
"What, fifty million? That's too much!"
Zhang Hongxing felt as if he had eaten shit.
I was beaten up, why the hell do I have to pay 50 million?
Are you too vicious?
Seeing Zhang Hongxing's doubtful face, Ye Qingyang remained silent, picked up the pistol that fell on the ground, played with it a few times, and suddenly pointed at Zhang Hongxing's head: "Brother Prince, do you think this thing will misfire?"
"Brother, please forgive me!" Zhang Hongxing's face turned pale with fright, and he kowtowed repeatedly: "I'll give you 50 million, and I'll transfer it now!"
This scene made Kim Mi-hee dumbfounded.
To put it crudely, Mr. Ye’s method is really a bit coquettish!
