All the people in Hu Jinshan lay in a heap on the ground, wailing in pain.
Those who were originally hotel bodyguards could only consider themselves unlucky.
But the friends who came with Hu Jinshan to watch the fun this time were filled with regret!
Doesn't it sound good to him after a good drink? Why does a guy with a brain cramp have to take a trip into this muddy water?
Fortunately now, I didn't take it as fun, but made myself into a joke.
The scariest thing is that things are far from over yet.
Judging from the opponent's posture, he definitely can't give up!
And it was only one person who did it. Even if you are not a warrior, you can see that the person who did it is a ruthless person!
Didn’t you see that Hu Jinshan, who always boasts of being invincible in the world, was picked up like a chicken without even fighting back?
Hu Jinshan was sweating profusely, completely losing his previous arrogance.
At this time, he was raised above his head by Nangong Lingjue with one hand, and he looked like he was preparing for some cultivation.
The most terrifying thing is that at this time, Hu Jinshan couldn't use any strength in his body and was as soft as noodles.
And what Nangong Lingjue did was just tap him lightly with his finger.
After all, he is also a master of dark power, and Hu Jinshan still has some eyesight.
To be able to have such terrifying strength, I am afraid only Grandmaster Huajin can do it!
The four words "Master Huajin" were like a heavy mountain, pressing on his heart, making him a little breathless.
Even when he was living in the Tao, Grandmaster Huajin was just a legendary existence.
I have never seen a real person at all.
I didn’t expect that a living person would be offended by him now. What’s even more terrifying is Nangong Lingjue’s age!
Only less than thirty years old, such a young Huajin Grandmaster is not only terrifying to him.
That also represents the terrifying and suffocating huge force behind him!
In front of that kind of power, how could he, Hu Jinshan, be nothing?
I'm afraid he's not even a shrimp, so people may not even take him seriously.
How many lifetimes of bad luck did it take for such a big shot to target him?
"Sir, please spare my life. I am blind and blind. I was wrong before. I am willing to atone for my sin!"
Hu Jinshan decisively began to beg for mercy.
What he got in return was a disdainful snort from Nangong Lingjue.
Taking a very clear route, we walked towards the septic tank.
Hu Jinshan realized the horror of the consequences and begged again with a tearful voice.
"I beg you to spare me, I am willing to agree to all conditions!"
Nangong Lingjue made a sound and was completely unmoved.
It is true that a little shrimp of Hu Jinshan's level will definitely not be able to come up with anything that can impress him.
More importantly, they came here to find the whereabouts of the armor. How could they let Hu Jinshan go?
The more fear Hu Jinshan felt in his heart, the less he dared to tell lies.
Nangong Lingjue suddenly understood the deep intention of Yang Haoran in cultivating them. It turned out that there was such a wonderful thing!
The master is indeed a master, I have to admire him!
Nangong Lingjue thought so thoroughly that he didn't hesitate at all.
With some skill, Hu Jinshan was also thrown into the septic tank.
What a coincidence, it happened to fall on Manager Jiao’s head.
Manager Jiao, who was vomiting continuously, was once again hit by Hu Jinshan's fat body and was submerged into the septic tank.
Under the instinctive reaction, why does Manager Jiao care whether the boss is the boss or not?
After soaking in the septic tank, I hugged Hu Jinshan's waist and pushed Hu Jinshan directly into the septic tank.
Hu Jinshan screamed, and then there was the sound of drinking water.
Like an erupting volcano, Hu Jinshan was completely furious.
After all, he is a master of dark energy, and he is definitely not comparable to someone like Manager Jiao.
He held down Manager Jiao's head and pushed it towards the septic tank.
"He dares to cheat me, you are going to rebel!"
Manager Jiao was in unspeakable pain, and his eyes were already dazzled, with little stars constantly floating in front of his eyes.
Not far from the septic tank, Fan Tingting and Lin Jie were already laughing so hard.
This method of treating people is really enlightening.
But it’s not too much to deal with such a scumbag.
Nangong Lingjue finally vented the grievance in his chest.
Satisfied, he returned to Yang Haoran with a somewhat complicated expression, not daring to look directly at Yang Haoran.
"Ahem, Mr. Yang, the cultivation has been completed according to your instructions.
What do you think we should do next?”
Yang Haoran chuckled: "Well done, only people like you can come up with such a way to deal with people.
It’s really breathtaking and everyone admires it!”
Nangong Lingjue opened his mouth wide with a dull look on his face, and the muscles on his face kept twitching.
"Well, Mr. Yang, no!
This, isn't this what you meant? This was not my idea!"
Although he found this method of disposal very satisfying, Nangong Lingjue really didn't want to take the credit.
The main thing is that this is indeed what Yang Haoran meant, it is unfair!
Yang Haoran glanced at him: "I just said cultivation, but you have to figure out how to cultivate it yourself."
Nangong Ling felt speechless for a while, and pointed at Fan Tingting.
"Um, the little sister told me what cultivation means. Isn't it Mr. Yang's teaching?"
Fan Tingting blinked her eyes with a serious look on her face.
"This is not what my elder brother taught me. I just saw that you didn't understand, so I just helped you make random guesses!"
Nangong Ling felt a black line on his face and felt that it was better not to defend himself.
After all, they are in the same group, and he is the only outsider!
Yang Haoran suppressed a smile: "But you did a good job, I don't believe this guy is still not telling the truth.
Let’s go over and ask, if it doesn’t work, we need to cultivate it in depth.”
The four of them walked toward the septic tank, completely ignoring the group of guys behind them.
Among Hu Jinshan’s friends, Zhang Bin is considered a capable person.
His brother-in-law is the police captain of Qingchuan City, and relying on this relationship, he is often domineering.
I have never suffered such grievances as today.
He looked at Yang Haoran and others with a look of resentment, and quietly dialed his brother-in-law's phone number.
"Brother-in-law, come and save me quickly. Bring more brothers over. There are some very cruel guys. We must not let them go!"
The security brigade is very close to the Jinshan Hotel, only a few hundred meters away.
Zhang Bin's brother-in-law Li Baohe also had a good relationship with Hu Jinshan, so after receiving the call, he immediately summoned more than 30 security guards.
Heavily armed, he headed towards the Jinshan Hotel.
In the backyard of Jinshan Hotel, Yang Haoran and the others had walked three meters away from the septic tank.
Just as he was about to question Hu Jinshan about the armor, a chaotic noise came from the hotel behind him.
Soon, Li Baohe led a group of people to surround the backyard.
