While fighting, Wu Jinpeng cursed: "You bitch, if you dare to fight with me, I tell you, I have been fighting with others since I was three years old, and I haven't met an opponent in twenty years. I am the ancestor of fighting. Grass,"
The young man lay on the ground, vomiting blood, looking at Wu Jinpeng with eyes filled with hatred, and weakly shouted: "You... just wait for me... I will never let you go..."
"How dare you speak so harshly," Wu Jinpeng kicked the young man hard again.
This kick hit the young man right on the waist, and the young man almost fainted from the pain.
There were many pedestrians watching the excitement on the street, but no one came forward to start a fight. These days, everyone has selfish motives and cares about matters that have nothing to do with themselves. No one will take the initiative to meddle in other people's business. Moreover, Wu Jinpeng's ferocity is really scary. The surrounding pedestrians lived there.
"Admit your mistake and apologize, and I will let you go," Wu Jinpeng touched the young man's head with his toe.
"You... are dreaming... even if I die, I will never admit my mistake to you, a bastard like you..." the young man said through gritted teeth.
Wu Jinpeng became furious, immediately raised his foot and started kicking the young man crazily.
To say that this young man is really tough, he was stunned by Wu Jinpeng's beating.
"Damn, you're quite strict." Wu Jinpeng was tired from beating him, so he stopped to rest for a while and asked the young man again: "Are you really not admitting your mistake and apologizing?"
"Bah..." The young man spat out a mouthful of blood: "No..."
Wu Jinpeng sneered and said, "I don't believe in evil today." After saying that, Wu Jinpeng bent down, turned over the young man's body, and then began to unbutton the young man's belt.
The young man looked at Wu Jinpeng in horror: "What...are you going to do..."
"What are you doing? I'm going to fuck you." Wu Jinpeng took off the young man's pants three times, and then stared at the young man's crotch: "I'm not that tall, but that thing is quite big," Wu Jinpeng spat into the palm of his hand. , then rubbed his palms: "I don't know if I can pull that thing off of yours right away." After saying that, Wu Jinpeng's hand grabbed the young man's lifeblood.
"No... no, I apologize, I admit my mistake, I was wrong, I was really wrong," the young man yelled miserably, his body trembling uncontrollably, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
Wu Jinpeng stopped his hand and shook his ears: "I didn't hear what you said clearly."
"I was wrong, brother, I'm sorry," the young man was about to cry. Why was he so unlucky today? Why did he meet such a madman? The young man can endure insults and beatings, but he can't bear to be a eunuch. He is probably a man. You can't bear to have your lifeblood cut off.
Wu Jinpeng stood up straight, looked at the young man sideways, and curled his lips disdainfully: "I thought you were so tough, but you have been making trouble for a long time, and you are still a bitch. Don't let me see you again, otherwise I will slap you once when I see you. "After a few insults, Wu Jinpeng turned around and walked away. In fact, Wu Jinpeng just wanted to scare the young man, not really to take away the young man's lifeblood.
The young man struggled to put on his pants, with tears of humiliation in his eyes. He bit his lips tightly with his teeth and swore secretly in his heart: I will take back the humiliation of today ten times and a hundred times. The young man wanted to get up, but his body was really scarred and he couldn't bear it at all. Without much effort, the young man had no choice but to ask the passers-by for help: "Whoever sends me home, I will give him ten low-level spiritual stones."
None of the pedestrians standing around came out to help him.
"Twenty spiritual stones,"
"Fifty spiritual stones,"
"One hundred yuan..."
Seeing that no one was paying attention, the young man gritted his teeth and said: "If anyone sends me home, I will give him a thousand low-level spiritual stones,"
As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. A short man came over and looked at the young man: "Are you really willing to give a thousand low-level spiritual stones?"
The young man nodded: "Yes, as long as you send me home, I will give you the spirit stone immediately."
"No, you give the spirit stone first, and then I'll send it back to you." The man is not stupid, he knows to ask for money first, and then do things.
"I don't have so many spirit stones with me now..." Seeing the man about to leave, the young man suddenly became anxious: "Don't leave, I tell you, my name is Sun Hao, my father is the manager of Dongxiang Company, Dongxiang Company You should have heard of it, it is the largest business house on this grassland... As long as you send me to Dongxiang Company, I will immediately ask my father to give you a thousand low-level spiritual stones. What do you think? With the reputation of Dongxiang Company , I will never default on my debt,”
The man looked at Sun Hao suspiciously: "Your father is really the manager of Dongxiang Company,"
"If you don't believe it, I can swear to God," Sun Hao raised his hand and swore. To be honest, Sun Hao really didn't want to take his father out. If his father knew that he stole the bracelet from home and sold it, he would definitely be cruel. Teach him a lesson, but if you don't move dad out now, the man in front of you will never send him home.
"Okay, I will believe you for once," the man carried Sun Hao on his back and left.
Let’s talk about Wu Jinpeng. After beating someone, he still went shopping like a normal person. When he saw a beautiful woman, he would go up to her to “contact” her. Unfortunately, she received a blank look from the other party in the end. Some women with explosive tempers would even scold him. Wu Jinpeng is a scoundrel, but Wu Jinpeng is a thick-skinned, careless, heartless Wu Jinpeng. He never thought that the danger had slowly begun to pounce on him.
It's almost noon now, and the weather is getting more and more annoying. It's strange to say that for some reason, the weather in this grassland is very hot twelve months a year, and it only rains here, never once. Snow.
"Gululu..." Wu Jinpeng's stomach made a hungry sound.
Wu Jinpeng touched his flat belly and said, "It's time to have a meal." His little head wandered around for a while, and then he swaggered into an inn that was doing pretty well.
"Brother, do you want to stay in a hotel or have a meal?" the waiter ran over and asked diligently.
"For dinner, bring me all the best food you have here. Remember, I only want meat and vegetables, not vegetables. In addition, give me a whole pot of good wine," Wu Jinpeng said, walking to the window seat and pulling a glass of wine. Opened a chair and sat down.
"Okay, just wait a moment, the food and wine will be here soon," the waiter trotted away.
Wu Jinpeng turned his head and looked out the window. At this time, a little woman came from the opposite side. Wu Jinpeng's eyes suddenly lit up: "This little lady is nice, with a plump figure and a pretty face. Especially her skin is white and tender, and she walks well." Twisting and twisting, it’s so beautiful.”
At this moment, five or six gangsters came over and started pulling and pulling on the little woman. The little woman was so frightened that she screamed repeatedly.
"Pah," Wu Jinpeng slammed the table and then stood up: "Damn it, you dare to molest a woman in broad daylight. It's simply unbelievable... Let's see how I deal with you." After saying that, Wu Jinpeng raised his feet and thought go out,