"Let him go quickly, you villain, you are so cruel!"
Wan Feiyu's companions shouted angrily, but no one dared to step forward to help.
Even Wan Feiyu, who was at the 2-star combat level, couldn't last one round in front of Wang Teng and was defeated in an instant. Are they going to look for abuse?
Wang Teng grabbed Wan Feiyu's right hand and gently twisted it.
"Ah!" Wan Feiyu suddenly howled again, his voice was shrill and his face was twisted, it was painful.
Then Wang Teng turned his head, looked at the shouting people with confusion and asked, "What did you say?"
"..." Everyone was stunned.
on purpose!
He must have done it on purpose!
"..." Su Lingxuan was also speechless. This guy seemed to be a bit sinister!
She was a little worried about Wang Teng just now, but now she realized that this worry was completely unnecessary.
The kneecap of Wan Feiyu's leg was shattered by Wang Teng's kick, and his free left hand was also smashed. He couldn't move at all. He kept gasping in pain. The pain made him calm down. He knew that he had kicked an iron plate today. The sound
He said hoarsely: "What do you want?"
"Isn't it supposed to be what you want? Why are you asking me about it instead?" Wang Teng looked at him and said innocently.
"I admit defeat today. If you let me go, I can guarantee that the Wan family will not pursue this matter." Wan Feiyu lowered his head and said with a trace of resentment in his eyes.
"Ha~ you believe it?" Wang Teng looked at him mockingly.
"If you kill me, you will definitely not be able to leave Yangcheng!" Wan Feiyu's expression changed. The man in front of him was obviously a ruthless person. He cut off his hands and feet with one move. What if he really wanted to kill him?
"Why don't we take a gamble and bet on whether I can walk out of Yangcheng after killing you? What do you think about betting a thousand rough stones?" Wang Teng said, touching his chin.
"..." Wan Feiyu.
Why bet if you've already killed me?
Threat! This is Chi Guoguo’s threat!
This person is definitely not a good person, otherwise why would he say such heartbreaking things.
"..." Everyone.
"..." Su Lingxuan.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent." Wang Teng said with a smile: "So, you want to bet that I can't leave Yangcheng, right? Once you have made your choice, I will send you on your way."
He pinched Wan Feiyu's neck with his other hand and tried to force it.
"Wait! Wait!!!" Wan Feiyu looked horrified and shouted repeatedly.
"Do you have anything else to say?" Wang Teng tilted his head and looked at him.
Wan Feiyu stammered, his throat couldn't help but roll, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind: "I, I will give you a thousand rough stones, please let me go."
"Who do you think I am?" Wang Teng's face darkened: "Am I the kind of person who can blackmail others? You are trying to ruin my reputation. You are so vicious, so I can't keep you here."
His palms suddenly exerted force, as if they were about to crush Wan Feiyu to death with a slap.
"No, no!" Wan Feiyu was so frightened that he almost died.
"It's not what?" Wang Teng said.
"It's not blackmail, it's my compensation to you. I have realized my mistake when I spoke rudely to you just now, but verbal words cannot express my apology, so I want to use these thousand rough stones to express my feelings." Wan
Feiyu had never found that his eloquence was so good. In a hurry, he almost said it in one breath without breathing in the middle.
"Haha, I will care about your thousand rough stones." Wang Teng sneered.
"Three thousand!" Wan Feiyu almost blurted out, anything that could be solved with money was nothing. At this moment, his desire for survival was overwhelming.
Wang Teng was unmoved.
"Five thousand!"
Wang Teng remained expressionless.
"Six thousand!"
"Seven thousand!"
"Ten thousand!" Wan Feiyu swallowed, his eyes bloodshot, and hissed.
Wang Teng's psychological pressure was so great that he felt as if he was on the verge of death and might not survive if he was not careful.
At this time, the expression on Wang Teng's face suddenly changed, and he became particularly amiable. He smiled and said: "Oh, you are too polite, but since you are so sincere, I will reluctantly accept it."
Wan Feiyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and felt that his back was soaked with cold sweat.
Su Lingxuan was stunned.
This operation shocked her so much that she felt an inexplicable admiration for Wang Teng in her heart. It was... so amazing!
The children of the aristocratic families were as if they had seen a ghost. Wan Feiyu was usually a very domineering person, but now he was so completely intimidated in front of Wang Teng. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would have even thought that this man was a fake.
When they looked at Wang Teng again, their eyes changed completely. This guy was simply a devil!
"Come, show me your sincerity." Wang Teng said softly.
"I..." Wan Feiyu said with some guilt: "I don't have so many rough stones on me now!"
"What??" Wang Teng stared: "Are you kidding me?"
"No, no, I still have 4,500 rough stones on me. I'll keep trying, and I'll keep trying!" The cold sweat on Wan Feiyu's forehead fell again, his head turned quickly, and he hurriedly turned to Liu Xinghui and others: "What's on your body?"
How many rough stones are left? Take them out quickly, take them all out."
Those people quickly took out their own rough stones, and after a long while, they finally gathered together 10,000 rough stones.
"Here you are, here are 11,000 rough stones. I'll give you the extra. You can let me go." Wan Feiyu looked at Wang Teng longingly and said.
"..." Wang Teng looked strange. Is he so scary? He was so scared.
However, these children from aristocratic families are really rich. Together, they were able to collect more than 10,000 rough stones.
Do you want to make more transactions if you have the chance?
"Don't be so arrogant and waste money in your life from now on!" Wang Teng warned kindly.
After saying that, regardless of his expression, he let go of his hand. Wan Feiyu became unsteady and fell to the ground.
Then Wang Teng looked at Liu Xinghui, who was huddled in the crowd, with a half-smile, and walked towards him.
Liu Xinghui's expression changed, and he smiled and said: "Brother Wang, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."
"I really didn't expect that." Wang Teng smiled slightly.
The two of them were chatting with each other like friends they had just met.
Just when Liu Xinghui was quietly relieved, Wang Teng suddenly slapped him away.
Bang!
Liu Xinghui flew four to five meters away and fell hard to the ground. His cheeks swelled up and a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth, which was also mixed with two back molars.
He looked at Wang Teng with a blank look on his face, his eyes gradually turned frightened, and his face turned extremely pale.
The others were stunned for a moment. This guy was really moody. He was smiling just now, but suddenly he started to take action. What puzzled them was why he wanted to hit Liu Xinghui? Do they also have a grudge?
"Is it fun to do these little tricks behind your back?" Wang Teng walked up to Liu Xinghui, looked down at him, and asked.
"I don't know what you are talking about." Liu Xinghui's eyes flickered and he said pretending to be innocent.
