Peng Jiawei sneered and said: "You mean to make me afraid of the Northeast King? Indeed, a great hero in the arena and a powerful figure in the Northeast is really awe-inspiring, but that is only for ordinary people! I
What is the status of the Peng family to be afraid of someone?
Is this a reckless person? I have heard rumors from the outside world that this Northeast King is a direct descendant of your Zhu family, but what can that do? As long as your Zhu family does not publicly admit it for one day, I can even dethrone him.
So, at best, those who don’t know are not guilty."
"Peng Jiawei, you are too arrogant!" Zhu Shiran said.
"Miss Zhu, you are just a female generation. I don't need to tell you too many things. In this world, the jungle is the strongest. Our four major families seem to be at the top of power and wealth, but they are all constraining each other. If you want to use the Zhu family
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The signboard scares me, or the so-called king of the wild grass in the Northeast. I, Peng Jiawei, am really not afraid. I dared to slap Zhu Zhenggang in the face in front of so many people at the August 1st party, and I will never treat this Northeastern man.
Everyone takes it seriously."
"you..."
Zhu Shiran's pretty face turned pale. Even though she was a female, she couldn't hide the anger in her heart when the young man in front of her looked down upon her family and her brother so much.
"You have such a loud voice!"
Before Zhu Shiran could continue to speak, a cold sound came from outside the door. Peng Jiawei's expression moved slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised a hint of joy. At the same time, the door behind him was suddenly kicked open with a bang, and Yu Zhijian's tall figure stood at the door.
The three Hainan monsters immediately stared at him, but there was no sign of nervousness on their faces, but instead a look of contempt.
Wu Yue's eyes were indifferent and he said nothing.
Peng Jiawei slowly turned around, looked at Yu Zhijian at the door, sneered and said, "You must be Yu Zhijian."
Yu Zhijian said: "It's us, you let Shiran go!"
Zhu Shiran used all her strength to stand up and shouted: "Brother Zhijian, leave quickly, they don't dare to do anything to me."
As soon as Zhu Shiran finished speaking, Wu Yao suddenly stepped around behind her. At the same time, he put a cold dagger on her throat, pressed it against her ear, and whispered: "Miss Zhu, let me test it for you."
, is this man sincere to you? If he is sincere, he will definitely not run away. If he is not sincere..."
"Let her go!"
Before Wu Yao could finish his words, Yu Zhijian roared, jumped up on his feet, and rushed towards Wu Yao.
Ruhua and Tonglie were about to take action at this time, but the old man Wu Yue raised his hand to stop them, "Both of you, step back and leave it to me."
While speaking, Wu Yue had already taken action. His seemingly thin fist directly met Yu Zhijian's iron fist. Suddenly, there was a muffled sound. Yu Zhijian's body shook and he was knocked back three steps, while Wu Yue was
He stood still and made a "please" gesture with one hand.
"Young man, you have good brute strength. I have read your information. You have served as a soldier and you are still an elite member of the Siberian Tiger Brigade." Wu Yue smiled lightly, his eyes full of disdain.
"MD!"
Yu Zhijian gritted his teeth and swung his fist at him again. This time he was even more fierce, with a series of seven or eight punches, all of which were easily dodged by the old man Wu Yue.
Wu Yue smiled faintly and said: "Young man, is that all you have? But I am very disappointed. I thought the elites in this Siberian Tiger Brigade were so strong, but the world is declining and they are so weak."
Already."
Peng Jiawei stood aside and looked at him coldly, saying: "Uncle Wu, don't talk nonsense to him. End the battle as soon as possible. I have to go to Dongshan Province to visit my cousin."
Wu Yue smiled and said: "Okay, since the young master has spoken, then I..." His eyes suddenly turned cold, "I will accept your order!"
Wu Yue was as bright as a knife, and his hands turned into fists, and he slashed and smashed at Yu Zhijian. Yu Zhijian knew that this old man was a master, so he naturally did not dare to be careless, but even though he tried his best, he was killed
Forced into a panic, after three moves, the old man punched him directly in the chest.
puff...
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Yu Zhijian's mouth, and he stumbled backwards. The old man Wu Yue kicked the ground with his feet, jumped into the air, and put a heavy foot on Yu Zhijian's left shoulder. He immediately heard a crunching sound.
There was a sound of breaking and dislocating, and Yu Zhijian let out a cry of pain. His arms could be seen severely twisted, and half of his shoulders were drooped back.
The old man Wu Yue did not stop because of this, and hit Yu Zhijian's other shoulder with another heavy punch. Suddenly both of Yu Zhijian's shoulders drooped, and then he kicked Yu Zhijian's two thighs.
In the past, Yu Zhijian at this time was like a duckweed without roots. To say that he was definitely a strong man in terms of his rigid kung fu, but the strength of the old man Wu Yue in front of him was too unfathomable...
By the time the old man Wu Yue stopped his fist, Yu Zhijian was already lying limply on the ground, with both arms and legs disabled. Only the eyes in his eyes were still full of anger and unwillingness.
The old man Wu Yue turned around and looked at Peng Jiawei, "Master, how are you doing?"
Peng Jiawei frowned and said, "Isn't it too cheap for him? He sent Shen Yu to the ICU."
The old man Wu Yue smiled and said: "Master, you don't know something. I have already broken off two of this boy's arms and two legs. Unless there is a miracle doctor who can rejuvenate him, otherwise he will be a useless person for the rest of his life. A young and energetic person."
A strong man, let him sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, wouldn't this fate gap be more tragic than killing him."
Peng Jiawei laughed loudly: "Uncle Wu, you are more thoughtful, but I still want to teach him a lesson."
As he said that, Peng Jiawei took out a sharp knife from his pocket, came to Yu Zhijian, and smiled coldly: "Aren't you very majestic? You thought you would be invincible if you knew how to punch and kick. You are here today."
, even if the Northeast King you have always relied on comes, he will become a useless person. There are mountains beyond the mountains and there is a sky beyond. Whether you live or die depends on God's will."
Pfft...
As soon as he finished speaking, the knife in his hand swiped across one of Yu Zhijian's wrists, and a stream of hot blood immediately seeped out from the wound, quickly dyeing the ground red...
Peng Jiawei took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped a little blood on the dagger, put the handkerchief in front of his nose and sniffed, and said with a sinister smile: "I have studied surgery for a few years in the past, this kind of
I especially like the feeling of going under the knife. I only cut your artery a little, so you won't bleed to death quickly. If someone finds you before this, you will save your life, but if no one finds you, that's it.
God willing..."
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