Cui Bin took a decisive action and instantly strangled the other party's throat. With a bang, the other party's entire body was directly pressed into the wall by Cui Bin. When the people behind him saw that Cui Bin was so powerful, they suddenly rushed, stopped their bodies and retreated.

Cui Bin snorted coldly and punched it out. The fist wind was like a dragon, instantly wrapped the bodies of several people in the violent fist wind. Several people spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time and fell to the ground...

When Yu Hui saw the master assigned by his father to him, he was instantly destroyed. Yu Hui felt like he was deceived, but Yu Hui understood that his father would naturally not deceive him. These are the reasons why he was instantly destroyed, just because the man in front of him was too strong.

"Brother, everything is easy to say, everything is easy to say. Don't be impulsive, I promise not to bother Sister Shui again. I will give it to Sister Shui for that house, and this one, for you..." Yu Hui untied the silver lock necklace from his neck with his face and handed it to Cui Bin.

Cui Bin took it and put it on Ruan Qingyu's neck. Seeing the silver lock necklace, Ruan Qingyu finally had a smile on her face, and then said softly: "Thank you, Bega."

Cui Bin shook his head gently and slowly injected a trace of true energy into Ruan Qingyu's body. Ruan Qingyu suddenly felt warm and his weak limbs had strength again.

"Go home first. I will go to you after handling the matter." Cui Bin said softly.

Ruan Qingyu's eyes were a little hesitant. After looking at Cui Bin's eyes, he nodded slowly and walked out.

"By the way, when you get home, you help me open my suitcase and put something in it by the window. As for what you see, you will know."

Ruan Qingyu nodded softly: "You must be careful..." After saying that, Ruan Qingyu was about to leave. Although Ruan Qingyu was very worried, looking at Cui Bin's eyes, Ruan Qingyu seemed familiar. The same look was revealed the night when his man left, but... but... but, Ruan Qingyu prayed in her heart that she must come back...

There were only Cui Bin and Yu Hui left in the room. Yu Hui looked at Cui Bin with some fear: "Brother, what are you going to do? Tell me the truth. It's scary for you to keep silent like this."

"Call your dad."

"Do you know who my dad is? It's useless for you to threaten him, you...ah!! It hurts!!" The flesh on one of Yuhui's legs disappeared immediately, leaving a skeleton.

"I say you do it, don't talk nonsense." Cui Bin sat on the chair, looking at the various passers-by outside the window, humming softly from his mouth, and heard the song from somewhere: "I stood on a high building, looking at the little ants on the ground..."

Yu Hui looked at his legs and almost fainted, but Yu Hui didn't dare to faint. Although the severe pain caused Yu Hui's body to twitch, there was no picture of blood flowing. Yu Hui's head was still clear. Yu Hui didn't dare to say a word of nonsense and called Yu Chenliang.

"Son, what's wrong?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Yu Hui cried out directly: "Dad, save me, save me, my legs are gone, I'm going to die!!"

Listening to Yu Hui's hysterical shouting, Yu Chenliang on the other end of the phone suddenly sat up and said loudly: "Don't panic, son, where are you? Who is the other party?"

"I don't know who he is? All the people you sent to me are dead, I'm here..." Yu Hui didn't dare to say the location, looked at Cui Bin, and Cui Bin, who was still humming, nodded, indicating that he could say it.

"I'm in Kowloon Private Club, save me, Dad, come and save me..." Yu Hui began to ask for help.

"Quiet." The two words "Quiet." were said lightly, Yu Hui didn't dare to say anything more, and immediately hung up the phone, huddled in the corner, looking at the legs that were only bones left, trembling constantly.

Cui Bin stood up and continued to look out the window. In less than five minutes, all the people inside the Kowloon Private Club were emptied, and a large group of people surrounded the Kowloon Private Club. The scene was very terrifying.

Cui Bin looked at the scene outside the window and raised his lips slightly: "It's a big show!"

Cui Bin turned his head and looked at the Afterglow who was huddled in the corner, and said lightly: "Young Master Yu, do you want to have a gamble?"

Yu Hui trembled his lips and did not dare to look at Cui Bin. He only dared to ask in a low voice: "What are you betting on?"

"Betting that your dad will come to save your beloved son in person. If you win, your legs can be restored to their original appearance. If you lose, you will be like this for the rest of your life." Cui Bin chuckled softly.

Yu Hui began to think carefully about Cui Bin's words, and suddenly looked happy: "Brother, aren't you going to kill me?" Cui Bin said that he could do this for the rest of his life, which means he could survive.

Cui Bin raised his eyebrows slightly, and Yu Hui immediately knew that he had said extra words, and immediately said nervously: "I bet my dad will come."

Cui Bin nodded slightly: "Then, the gambling has begun..."

Cui Bin turned around and walked out of the room and walked downstairs. Although Yu Hui saw Cui Bin leaving, he still shrank in the corner and did not dare to move.

Cui Bin slowly walked downstairs. When he arrived at the third floor, the corridor was already full of people. The other party was stunned when he saw Cui Bin. He did not expect Cui Bin to go downstairs alone. They were still worried about how to rescue Yu Hui just now, but Cui Bin came down by himself.

Without further ado, when he saw Cui Bin's idiot behavior, Cui Bin instantly emerged, and the stick and knife in his hand were chopping at Cui Bin.

But the person closest to Cui Bin suddenly turned his eyes and fainted. Then the second and third... the people in the corridor began to fall down one by one for unknown reasons. These ordinary people could not even bear the breath released by Cui Bin. They might not have felt this breath and went into a coma...

As Cui Bin continued to take steps, the corridor was already full of people.

A white light suddenly appeared, Cui Bin stretched out his fingers, clamped the opponent's weapon, twisted it gently, and the long sword broke inch by inch, and broke into several pieces with the opponent's arms. The visitor groaned and leaned against the wall, his body continued to slide, and his eyes were disbelief.

With a muffled sound, someone jumped high and punched Cui Bin. However, when Cui Bin was three inches in his body, his fist hit an invisible wall. Then the person who swung his fist flew backwards, spraying blood on his chest and dyeing the collar of his chest, and then unconscious.

Ordinary people were mixed with many masters and attacked Cui Bin again and again, but no one touched Cui Bin's corner. Cui Bin seemed like a god and was inviolable!

As the fallen people arrived more and more, the people behind began to fear and dared not come forward. The surroundings became extremely quiet. In the end, only Cui Bin's footsteps were left, and he slowly moved forward.

"Run!!" As the first person with a terrible heart shouted out his inner fear, this fear began to spread rapidly. Countless people turned their heads and ran away, only to regret that they had fewer legs.

When Cui Bin stepped out of the Kowloon Private Club, a group of people were crowded at the door, staring at Cui Bin and kept retreating.
Chapter completed!