"How can I kneel down for this bastard? Get up, get up!"
Du Yuemei was kneeling on the ground, her knees were bruised, and there were pebbles in the wounds. The pain was excruciating, but her legs refused to obey her and she couldn't stand up.
She was shocked and angry: "Zhazai, what have you done to me? Let me go! If you don't let me go, I will kill your whole family!"
Chen Yan sneered and said: "You have said this before! Moreover, you are the one who willingly knelt down to speak. I did not force you. If you don't believe me, just ask the soldiers behind you, oh, and the King of Southern Xinjiang.
Sir, have I ever touched you? I haven't even touched a hair of yours, okay?"
The soldiers from Southern Xinjiang behind him were also speechless.
But no one sympathized with this woman Du Yuemei.
Because they had already seen how unreasonable this woman was when they first met.
An outsider actually pointed fingers at them.
A comrade accidentally touched her with the gun in his hand, and then insisted that he touched her buttocks, forcing the King of Southern Xinjiang to break the man's hand... Kneel down to the enemy now, too.
It's retribution.
The King of Nanjiang looked at Chen Yan: "Hey, I really didn't expect that after three days of separation, I was surprised to see that you are quite capable of doing things! Demon King? Haha, I have a lot of skills in bluffing people, but in my case, the King of Nanjiang
In front of me, you are still not qualified."
"Well, for Yuan Mu's sake, I'll give you a way to survive!"
Chen Yan looked at him: "Du Zuhai asked you to kill me, do you have the guts to give me a way to survive? Aren't you afraid that Du Zuhai will chop off your head?"
The King of Southern Xinjiang snorted coldly: "How can he, Du Zuhai, have the ability to kill me?"
Chen Yan said disdainfully: "Then you were called over like a dog by his phone call?"
The King of Southern Xinjiang was furious: "How dare you call me a dog? You did it twice? Do you know that what I hate the most is dogs? I eat at least a hundred old dogs every year...
.Now, if you want to live, kneel down and beg me first, otherwise, I will bombard your house with one shot."
Chen Yan shook his head: "Why do you also like to kneel down? How about you kneel down and show me?"
"You're fucking looking for death..."
But as soon as he finished speaking, the King of Southern Xinjiang also knelt on the ground.
Even though he’s half-kneeling!
The King of Southern Xinjiang's eyes were so red that he finally understood why Du Yuemei kept kneeling on the ground.
"It's actually a spiritual attack!"
"What a powerful spirit!"
The King of Southern Xinjiang tried his best to resist, and at the same time yelled: "Is her mother dead? Come on, help me up!"
The subordinates of the King of Southern Xinjiang were so shocked that their hearts almost stopped beating. Even the king of his own family would kneel down when he saw the Demon King.
soon.
The men of the King of Nanjiang rushed up quickly and pulled the King of Nanjiang behind.
As for Du Yuemei, no one helped her.
Anyone who touches her will have his hand cut off. Whoever touches her is a fool.
"Fire, fire!"
"Raze this villa to the ground for me!"
The King of Southern Xinjiang roared crazily.
That kneeling just now was a great shame and humiliation. Even now, that knee is still weak.
The tracks of the tank made a rattling sound. Because of the angle, there were lush trees next to the villa, so the tank had to drive to the door to fire.
Du Yuemei shouted loudly: "King of Southern Xinjiang, come and help me!"
King Xin of Southern Xinjiang said: Damn it, didn’t you see that I was also tricked? The man named Chen is indeed very evil. Fortunately, he has many people and sophisticated weapons. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, can you still do it?
Can it beat a cannonball?
He shouted: "Go and bring Miss Du back."
The subordinates panicked: "Commander, if I touch you, my hand will be chopped off!"
"Cut it off and go!"
Finally, Du Yuemei was carried away by the soldiers.
Seeing that the tank was in position and turning its muzzle, it was about to aim at Villa No. 9. Du Yuemei was so excited that she shouted loudly: "Okay! Fire for me, beat that bastard to pieces, and kill everyone in the house."
Leave no trace behind!"
Even Luo Keke and others in the villa became nervous.
Through the window, they saw the muzzle of the tank facing towards them.