"You don't agree, are you?" Zhao Tianhuang stared at Wu Ying and said.

"Yes, I don't accept it. My people did anger you this time, but it's not common sense to hit me with a torture whip." Wu Ying stared at Zhao Tianhuang and said.

He was afraid of Zhao Tianhuang, but he was really dissatisfied and was beaten torture. This was not hit on his body, but on his soul.

Zhao Tianhuang did not look at Wu Ying, but said to the pockmarked face next to him: "You heard it too, he doesn't agree with me..."

Mazifang immediately understood what was going on and smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao, don't worry now, he will be convinced soon."

Zhao Tianhuang did not speak, but turned his body over.

The pockmarked face approached Wu Ying, with a gloomy smile on her face, and the whip in her hand twitched hard.

In an instant, a whip exploded from the air.

"I don't agree with Lord Zhao, right? OK, I'm going to make you convinced now."

Then he threw a whip directly towards Wu Ying.

Wu Ying was originally lying on the ground, but with the whip coming, he had no room for fighting back.

He couldn't hold on to the ground with both hands and suddenly lay on the ground.

And the pockmarked face continued to do something, and then a few more whips went up.

Wu Ying had already fallen to the ground, and now his body was twitching on the ground as these whips hit him.

"Now, do you accept it?" Maziface shouted.

Wu Ying raised his head, and now he was dying: "I... don't accept it."

"You abuse the torture whip...you should be held accountable."

The smile on Mazi's face disappeared immediately: "Accountability...What a accountable..."

“I’ll hold you accountable.”

The whip in his hand waved again.

Hit Wu Ying.

Suddenly Wu Ying vomited blood.

He really couldn't hold on anymore, and his bones were broken a few.

Then Mazi looked back at Zhao Tianhuang: "Master Zhao, why don't you kill me directly. He is just a team leader of the branch. If we kill him now, we can still hold on."

Zhao Tianhuang didn't say anything, but his eyes narrowed into a straight line.

Pork face glanced at it, the corners of his mouth bent, and he turned around to look at Wu Ying lying on the ground.

"Wu Ying, you insulted Lord Zhao Tianhuang and threatened to insult Lord Zhao's mother, Dugu Yue, the deputy director of the headquarters of the Supernatural Team, and the following offenders, should be punished."

As Ma Ziying said this, Wu Ying on the ground raised his head and looked at Ma Ziying dyingly. At this time, he was really unhappy with you.

Insulting?

When did he insult?

And insulting Lord Zhao's mother?

He is a small deputy captain, how dare he insult the other party's mother?

Zhao Tianhuang's mother Dugu Yue is one of the three deputy ministers in the headquarters of the Supernatural Team. She has a high position and a powerful position. How could he be humiliated?

This is clearly slander.

Too slanderous.

Wu Ying has never been slandered like this in his life.

The other party wanted to kill him and even slander him.

"You fart..." Wu Ying roared with all his strength.

"I don't even feel regretful when I do such a ruthless thing. Damn it." Mazifang shouted sternly.

The whip in his hand started to wave again.

At this moment, a force was gathered on the whip.

This is to kill Wu Ying.

Wu Ying looked ugly. Unexpectedly, he had done so many things for the supernatural team, but in the end he ended up like this.

He really dissatisfied.

"You will definitely die a bad death."

Mazi said coldly, "That can also be seen dead first."

The whip was waving and was about to fall on Wu Ying.

But at this time, a gust of wind blew.

In front of Wu Ying, Jiang Xiaofan appeared. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the whip that was waving.

Then he looked back at Wu Ying on the ground: "It's okay."

Wu Ying thought he would die without a doubt. At this moment, seeing Jiang Xiaofan, there was a light flashing in his eyes, and Xiaofan actually came.

"You...why are you here?"

"If I don't come, won't you be beaten to death? Okay, you can rest for a while and leave the matter here to me to solve it first." Jiang Xiaofan said.

Wu Ying had long been unable to hold on and had reached the extreme of his spirit. Now, seeing Jiang Xiaofan's arrival, he seemed to see vitality.

"Can you... guarantee that I will survive?"

"Of course." Jiang Xiaofan said.

"Okay, as long as I can live, I must withdraw from the superpower team. It's so disgusting." Wu Ying said.

He didn't want to stay in the superpower team anymore. He really couldn't believe that he had been in the superpower team for so long, and he almost died because of the superpower team.

"Don't worry." Jiang Xiaofan said.

When Wu Ying heard this affirmative sentence, his eyes closed.

Then, Jiang Xiaofan looked forward.

The maozi smiled grimly on her face, and the whip was caught, and her face turned ugly: "Who are you? You dare to ruin Lord Zhao's affairs."

"You touched my friend." Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.

When Mazifang heard Jiang Xiaofan's voice, she wanted to refute directly, but for some reason, there was a magic in this voice that made him feel palpitations. There were so many fierce words in his mind that he wanted to kill Jiang Xiaofan, but he didn't say a single word.

"Damn, I'll kill you."

Pork face is ready to whip the whip in his hand.

But no matter how hard he used, the whip he was caught by the other party was still motionless.

"Let go...let go quickly."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly exerted force.

The power was released from his fist and spread toward the whip.

With a bang, the whip exploded directly.

The strong fluctuations knocked Mazi's face to the ground and screamed in tears.

"Ouch."

"You actually dare to hit me...you are looking for death."

"And you also destroyed the torture whip of our superpower team, which is even more ruthless."

"And you, who is it?"

Pomacai quickly stood up from the ground and yelled at Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan looked at the other party and said, "My name is Jiang Xiaofan. Haven't you been looking for me all the time? I'm here now."

"You are Jiang Xiaofan... It turns out that it's you, you are the dog. You refuse Lord Zhao Tianhuang to award you a medal and ignore Lord Zhao directly. You deserve to die." said Mazi's face.

Jiang Xiaofan glanced at the pockish face, smiled, and then looked at Zhao Tianhuang again: "Oh, if you like it, if you don't like it, don't post it. You need you to post it? Zhao Tianhuang, are you so idle?"

Mazifang didn't expect Jiang Xiaofan to say this, but he really dared to say this: "You...you dare to insult Lord Zhao."

Zhao Tianhuang also frowned, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Xiaofan could naturally feel the eyes of the people in front of him, but he still had a smile on his face: "Also, I will insult Zhao Tianhuang, I will also insult Zhao Tianhuang's mother. Come and see my mouth."

"BCNM."
Chapter completed!