Zuo Peng's mouth raised slightly, and he touched the cold and deadly thing hidden behind him with one hand. He approached Fu Yancheng a little further. His eyes were endless cruel hunting!
"Mr. Yan..." There seemed to be a lot of things hidden in the voice, and the voice also felt a bit perverted.
He leaned forward a little further, "I'll ask you a question, can you answer me honestly?"
"I ask you, did you wear a particularly important chain on your neck before? What about that chain now? Where did it go?"
"Do you want to know?" Fu Yancheng suddenly made a sound, and the voice was still a little scary. This also made Zuo Peng be shocked and his heart began to feel uneasy. But it also seemed like an illusion! In these days, he
I have seen with my own eyes that Yan Weisheng is so insignificant and gentle.
"Ah!" While he screamed, the hand that was touching his waist was about to move, and a bottle of wine was smashed on his head. The severe pain made his eyes turn black.
Fu Yancheng sat there motionlessly, looking at him as if he was looking at a small ant, pressing his neck with one hand and looking at him with a sneer. "Now, do you still plan to continue asking? Zuo Peng."
"Think." Zuo Peng's smile at the corner of his mouth became a little distorted. "Tell me where the chain is, and I guarantee you to avoid some flesh and blood today."
After his words, a big hand suddenly landed on the back of his neck, and then there was a violent blackness in front of him. His head hit the glass table in front of him hard. A "Peng" sound came out.
The wine glasses, wine bottles, fruit plates and so on that were all shocked! They broke all over the floor with a crackling crackle.
"you…"
"you…"
His voice hit Zuo Peng's heart like a cold dagger, piercing him with fear.
The eyes were closed and blood flowed...
What about learning from dogs?!"
As he said that, he kicked him up again. "Tell you not to do anything! Tell you not to do anything, but to not listen! Now, not only will you become a dog, but your life will be over. You said that if you stay well,
How could it be so far if you don’t touch so many wrong thoughts?
The door of the private room was pushed open and people outside came in. It was Ming Er.
He looked at the scene in the private room, walked over and laughed out loud. He deliberately kicked Zuo Peng behind him and humiliated him. "Yeah, I really think you can cause any storm, and I'm still thinking that you can cause some storm.
I really thought you were called Emperor Dark in danger, but I followed him without thinking that you had become this posture.
With a "click", the subordinates who followed Ming Er and kicked him violently, and his strong arm became two pieces.
"Ah!" The entire private room was filled with his miserable screams and the smell of blood.
Are you really weak when you think of the Emperor of the Underworld? Can you even move people like you?!"
"Ming Er!" Zuo Peng roared, and the big hand that stretched out behind his waist finally grabbed the thing that was tied behind his waist. He was about to take it out.
"I won't kill you." Fu Yancheng said, and he took off the destroyed cigarette and let go of Zuo Peng with his right hand, "But you are destined not to be an obedient dog, you are crippled."
It's broken...
Fu Yancheng tilted his head and lit a cigarette, took two puffs, pressed the spark-burning cigarette butt on Zuo Peng's face, slowly crushing it. The cigarette butt was burning in the heat, and it hurts into the skin.
It hurts people's hearts and lungs, which is unbearable.
Especially the hot face was still the face, as if it was turning him into a slave.
"No! No! No! No!" He shouted. "No!! Emperor of the Underworld! No! I know I was wrong! I know I was wrong! No!!"
The panic in his heart spread everywhere like black fog, making him helpless and regretful. Why did he take action at this time? It was obvious that Emperor Ming was a person who could not be provoked! But he still went to the god of death
Crashed!
This sentence determines everything Zuo Peng will do in the future.
He will live like a slave, and anyone can bully him, and is the most sad and humble existence.
Zuo Peng's mouth was sealed with glue strips, and the man was knocked out and dragged away like a dead dog.
Originally, if Nan Fei hadn't left, Fu Yancheng would have planned to play with this guy for a few days. But as soon as she left, he had no intention of playing for a while. He immediately wanted to solve the Su family's affairs.
.
"Take it out and get it out." Ming Er looked at him disgusted. "I was threatened by me two days ago, but now I am like this. Who will I lose?"
"yes!"
Play disappear.
But as soon as he turned around, he heard the voice of the Emperor of the Underworld.
Then…
The expression on Fu Yancheng's face changed secretly. Looking at his uncertain appearance, Ming Er immediately wanted to get oily after watching the show.
In his appearance, Fu Yancheng was so arrogant that he wanted to kick him. It was like Nan Fei's unhappy White Lotus brother.
The two are exactly the same, one is not doing the job properly, and the other is not doing the job properly.
"Have you had enough fun?"
Ming Er is a very doggy person. As soon as he heard the voice of Emperor Ming, he immediately squatted down and lay on the table like a puppy, and he was almost breathing a sigh of relief. "I've had enough fun, I've had enough fun.
, I'll go back soon."
Who knew that Fu Yancheng wanted to kick him again, but he was so angry that he couldn't get any more.
"Can you learn Zuo Peng?! Learn his courage?!"
“Stand up.”
Ming Er looked at Fu Yancheng's irreversible expression and immediately stood up and obediently.
"you…"
Fu Yancheng was so angry that he wanted to teach him a lesson. Why did he try his best to cultivate such useless things? There was a ruthless surge and pulling in his mind and body.
Ming Er was speechless. "I want to live a few more days."
“…”
But he just drank so much because of a little irritability.
I just care about Nan Fei.
The pain suddenly came out, and it also caused the blue veins on his arm to protrude and cold sweat gushed out.
If he had a second personality, he would never drink, absolutely not.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man was suddenly thrown away, and then all the wine, tea and fruits on the glass table were swept to the ground. Even the table was smashed in half.
The pain becomes increasingly severe under the evaporation of alcohol, and becomes increasingly distorted.
Be careless.
"Emperor Emperor!" Ming Er was shocked by his sudden appearance, and immediately rushed over and supported him with his hands. "What's wrong with you?"
But, he still has one thing he hasn't done.
A very important thing.
Nan Fei went to Country Y alone, and he couldn't let her have something to do. This chapter has been completed!