He roared angrily and moved his left hand, which was grabbing Kuang Meier's hair, down to pinch Kuang Meier's neck.
However, Chu Tianshu had already stepped in front of him and grabbed his left wrist.
Chu Tianshu pinched Yan Muliang's wrist with his right hand, protected Kuang Meier behind him with his left hand, and sneered: "Haven't you heard a sentence?
Villains die from talking too much.”
Yan Muliang's face changed drastically and he struggled twice, but he felt that Chu Tianshu's hand was like an iron hoop and he couldn't break free at all.
He panicked and his voice trembled: "Let me go."
"A tough-looking thing."
Chu Tianshu snorted coldly, "You are the only one who still wants to deal with me?"
Click!
Chu Tianshu directly pinched Yan Muliang's wrist.
Severe pain hit him, and Yan Muliang looked at his twisted and deformed wrist and let out a shrill scream.
"I am going to kill you."
He reluctantly used his right hand to pull out something like a flashlight from his arms, then pressed it with his thumb, and a blue flame seemed to extend from the front end.
The flame extended forward for thirty centimeters, like a dagger formed by flames.
Yan Muliang flipped his wrist and stabbed Chu Tianshu with the blue flame dagger.
A stern look flashed in Chu Tianshu's eyes. He made a mistake with his foot, grabbed the blue flame dagger with his hand, and then swung it downwards.
A blue light flashed, and Yan Muliang's right hand separated from his wrist and fell to the ground.
Look at Yan Muliang's bare severed wrist, which is black and scorched, as if it had just been burned with fire and there was no blood.
Only then did Yan Muliang react. He stared at his broken wrist with wide eyes, then looked at his right hand that fell to the ground. His lips were trembling and he couldn't say a word.
Chu Tianshu pressed the handle, and the blue flame disappeared.
"It seems that Yan Kui has taken advantage of a lot of my things."
Chu Tianshu snorted coldly, put the handle into Kuang Meier's hand, and said with a smile: "Take it for self-defense."
Yan Muliang then shouted hysterically: "My father will never let you go... He will not let you go..."
Chu Tianshu raised his foot and kicked Yan Muliang over, and said in a deep voice: "Call Yan Kui."
Yan Muliang stared at Chu Tianshu ferociously, as if fire was about to burst out of his eyes.
Chu Tianshu raised his foot and stepped on Yan Muliang's knee, and said in a deep voice: "Call Yan Kui."
Feeling the cruelty in Chu Tianshu's eyes, Yan Muliang shuddered and twitched the corners of his mouth twice: "How should I fight?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you have no hands now."
Chu Tianshu leaned down, took out the mobile phone from Yan Muliang's pocket, and then approached Yan Muliang to unlock it.
He opened the address book on his mobile phone, and the number at the top was labeled "Father".
Chu Tianshu dialed the number directly.
After a while, the phone was connected, and a slightly deep voice came from the phone: "Son, have you arrived in the West Capital?"
Hearing this voice, Chu Tianshu's whole body suddenly overflowed with murderous intent.
The one who spoke was none other than Yan Kui!
When there was no response, Yan Kui continued: "Why don't you speak?
Remember what I told you, don’t provoke him, it’s not that dad doesn’t trust you, it’s that he is more terrifying than you imagine. Once I have arranged things here, I will rush over and settle things with him.”
A cold smile appeared on Chu Tianshu's lips: "Thank you for thinking so highly of me."
Yan Kui, who was on the opposite side, suddenly fell silent.
You can hear his heavy breathing.
After a while, Yan Kui said: "What did you do to my son?"
Chu Tianshu said: "He is still alive for now."
Yan Kui said: "It's no harm to the family. Let's resolve the grievances between the two of us ourselves without involving the family."
Chu Tianshu sneered: "I didn't want to do anything to your family, but he wanted me dead and wanted to play a bully on my friends. You know, I'm not that good-tempered.
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Yan Kui said nervously: "What did you do to him?"
"It's nothing, just two of his hands."
Chu Tianshu's tone was solemn, "If you had come in time, his feet should be able to be saved."
Yan Kui gritted his teeth: "Don't touch him, I'll go find you right now."
"I'll wait for you at Yunjin Hotel."
After Chu Tianshu finished speaking, the phone exploded in his palm.
Chu Tianshu looked at Huangfu Zhaonan: "Uncle Nan, how many people did you bring?"
Huangfu Zhaonan said: "Fifty elite Xuanjia."
"Tune it again."
Chu Tianshu said in a deep voice: "Use the fastest speed."
Huangfu Zhaonan nodded and responded, "I'll let them charter a plane to come here."
In a funeral parlor, perhaps the most convenient thing is to dispose of the body.
Huangfu Zhaonan directly asked Xuan Jia to stuff all the corpses of Yan Muliang's men into the corpse cremator, and it was all over.
Chu Tianshu took Kuang Meier back to the funeral hall.
In the past half day, the monks in the funeral hall had also arranged the funeral hall.
Chu Tianshu clasped his hands together and said to the monks: "I'm frightening all the masters. When the ritual is completed, I will give you five million more Dharma gold."
Kuang Meier also put her hands together and saluted the monks.
The monks in the field all stood up and returned the greeting.
Chu Tianshu and Kuang Meier first burned incense in front of the funeral, and then went to the lounge next to it.
Looking at the woman's swollen and purple face, Chu Tianshu said: "Does it hurt?"
Kuang Meier shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."
She said it didn't hurt, but when she touched the injured area, it hurt so much that she shed tears.
Chu Tianshu took out a box of ointment from his arms and carefully applied it to Kuang Meier's face.
Kuang Meier stared at Chu Tianshu's angular face, her beautiful eyes seemed to overflow with water.
After Chu Tianshu applied the medicine, he said apologetically: "I have caused trouble for you."
Kuang Meier shook her head: "It has nothing to do with you. Even without your reasons, he would not let me go."
Seeing Kuang Meier hesitate to speak, Chu Tianshu said: "Are you full of doubts in your heart?
Are you curious, why did Yan Muliang call me godfather?
Are you curious about the relationship between father and son and me?"
"Um."
Kuang Meier nodded, and then said: "But if you don't want to tell me, I won't ask."
Chu Tianshu smiled and said: "Aren't you afraid that my life is actually very miserable?"
Kuang Meier asked back: "Can it be worse than my life?"
Chu Tianshu stood up and poured two cups of tea: "Actually, some of our experiences are quite similar."
He turned back and handed one of the teacups to Kuang Meier: "I grew up in an orphanage in Yaozhou City..."
Chu Tianshu recounted his experiences in the past few years to Kuang Meier.
Including those things that were difficult to reveal to Qiao Shiyuan, such as the ruthless killings that destroyed her family, she told Kuang Meier without any scruples.
Maybe the more he cares, the more he will worry, but he is more relaxed with Kuang Meier.
Kuang Meier listened very carefully, the tenderness in her eyes never changed.
It took half an hour for Chu Tianshu to briefly talk about his experience.
He drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, then asked with a smile: "Do you still think I am a good person?"