C9 Anger!

"If you want to cry, just cry! Our beauty is quite strong! Is it because she knows her own fault?"

Xiao Zhan saw Geh Xiaoye was about to cry. Not only did he not sympathize with her, but he was even happier.

His eyes flashed with a mocking light.

This was great!

He, Xiao Zhan, wanted to see Geh Xiaoye being bullied by him, and then show her a pitiful look, so that he could satisfy his desire to conquer.

Although the others sympathized with Geh Xiaoye in their hearts, they were still fanning the flames.

At this moment.

A voice that was neither too loud nor too loud appeared.

"I finally understand why someone on the battlefield would suddenly slaughter an entire army, causing blood to flow like rivers, and a bloodthirsty nature. So it turns out that some perverted anger... would really not be able to hold it in."

A tall and thin figure landed not far from Geh Xiaoye. He was Wang Ming.

At this moment, Geh Xiaoye raised her head and looked at him. Her pupils shrank.

The temperament of Wang Ming in front of her seemed to have been reborn. There was no trace of levity. Every gaze, every action carried an overbearing aura!

Wang Ming turned his head to look at Geh Xiaoye and said softly,

"How do you want to take revenge?"

Geh Xiaoye was stunned. She opened her mouth and finally said,

"What can I do?"

Wang Ming's face was covered with shadows. His facial features had the dignity of a statue. He spat out each word.

"Do whatever you want."

Geh Xiaoye's breath stopped.

Xiao Zhan, who was standing not far away, twitched his face. Who was the one who had said so many strange things? He could not bear to ignore it for so long anyway.

Xiao Zhan shouted.

Where did this country bumpkin come from!"

"Who's going to beat him up? I will reward you with one million!"

A group of people roared and moved.

The fastest among them was Jiang Zheng and the other scar-faced man!

Jiang Zheng roared and shouted:

"Karayebo Battle Dance!"

This was an ancient Brazilian body technique that combined Fist Arts, leg technique, and falling technique! Under the impact of Jiang Zheng's attack, he charged at Wang Ming at an astonishing speed.

With a swoosh, he landed on the ground.

He only hit a gust of cool wind.

"You guys are too slow."

A figure landed behind Jiang Zheng without any warning.

Jiang Zheng's pupils constricted. He tried his best to turn his eyes to take a look. A scene that he would never forget in his life appeared!

"Woosh, woosh, woosh, woosh!"

Numerous afterimages that were moving at high speed were pulled out, and they were merely moving around in midair. They were like bolts of lightning that were difficult to catch with the naked eye, and they only existed for an instant before they passed through an entire group of people that whistled over!

Five seconds later.

Those people trembled and fell to the ground, maintaining their previous movements.

Wang Ming, on the other hand, stood in front of Xiao Zhan with a swoosh and stared at him coldly.

Xiao Zhan swallowed his saliva. He felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Wang Ming appeared in an instant as if he had teleported.

Was this a magic trick? A acrobatic skill?

He licked his dry lips and said,

"There are a lot of tricks, but..."

Just as he finished speaking.

"Dong!"

A man behind Wang Ming fell down.

Then there was a second man.

A third man.

The fourth.

...

Those who rushed forward were like dominoes as they fell down.

Xiao Zhan's face turned pale bit by bit. Finally, he looked at Jiang Zheng and the scar-faced man who were still standing.

Jiang Zheng turned his head mechanically and also looked at Xiao Zhan. His lips trembled, but he did not say anything. He only left a terrified look in his eyes and fell straight to the ground.

Wang Ming looked at Xiao Zhan and asked indifferently,

"But what?"

Xiao Zhan felt terrified when he saw everyone fall.

He had never seen such a strange scene before. No one could see the man's moves clearly. In the end, they were all wiped out.

But very quickly, that detour popped up, forcing Xiao Zhan to clench his fists tightly in his sleeves, and gave birth to a surge of courage. He tried hard to maintain a casual seduction and said,

"But we can work together. I have money and you have the ability. We are a match made in heaven. The Xiao family can give you three times as much as the Geh family can give you. Five times, ten times! " But if you insist on going against us, you will be afraid of the Xiao family's strength! "

Xiao Zhan couldn't help but feel proud of himself.

This sentence was really indirect and just right. It was precisely the Imperial Realm that gave a sweet date a beating!

"Threaten me?"

Xiao Zhan felt something was wrong when he heard this response. He suddenly felt a chill coming out of his body, but he still insisted on pretending to be tough.

"I don't believe you really dare..."

Slap!

This time, it was a heavy slap on Xiao Zhan's face!

"This is a slap on your face!"

Xiao Zhan was directly beaten to his knees.

He touched his swollen face in disbelief. It was the first time in his life that someone dared to hit him in the face. He shouted in anger.

"Aren't you afraid that the Xiao family..."

Slap!

This is a slap to your mouth! "

Xiao Zhan's other face was blinded by the slap, but he still said without mercy.

"I won't compromise."

Slap!

"This is a slap to your face!"

"I won't..."

"Slap!"

" This is a slap to your face! "

"Slap!"

Slap!

Slap!

...

The applause turned into clever drumbeats that accompanied the melodious piano music in the hall. Sometimes it was as elegant as the mountains and rivers, and sometimes it was as tense as the tempestuous waves. It formed a magnificent symphony.

Everyone looked at Xiao Zhan, who was originally brilliant and mighty, rolling around rhythmically like a rag doll. Their hearts were also churning. At this moment, they looked at the tall and thin man and only had one sentence:

"Why did Xiao Zhan provoke this Divine Immortal?"

When Wang Ming hit the fifteenth time, his palm suddenly stopped. Then, he said to Xiao Zhan, who was already badly bruised on the ground, "Xiao Zhan, why did you provoke this Divine Immortal?

"There are a few more slaps. Geh Xiaoye should have given them to you."

Geh Xiaoye was stunned when she heard this. She met Xiao Zhan's resentful gaze and was a little hesitant.

Wang Ming picked up a beer bottle and placed it in Geh Xiaoye's hand. He encouraged her.

"When you were bullied by him, did you want to beat him up? Now the opportunity has come."

Geh Xiaoye took a deep breath. In her mind, all kinds of scenes of being bullied by the Xiao family and being angry but not daring to say a word surfaced. She and her father were trembling with fear, as if they were walking on thin ice. They were afraid that they would be harassed by the Xiao family again, but every time they gave in, it would bring them closer!

Every image pushed Geh Xiaoye's heart to the point of erupting like a volcano!

"Xiao Zhan! F * ck you!"

This was the first time Geh Xiaoye had ever scolded someone like this.

She dashed forward!

The beer bottle hit Xiao Zhan's forehead with a bang.

Xiao Zhan screamed like a duck whose throat was being pinched.

Geh Xiaoye, this little woman, seemed to have erupted into a small universe. She punched and punched, shouting as she hammered.

"I let you bully me!"

"I let you scold me!"

... ""

At the end of the fight, Wang Ming could not help but pull Geh Xiaoye over. He coughed dryly and said,

"Stop fighting. If you continue fighting, you will really die."

He did not think that this girl would simply beat Xiao Zhan to death. Now, not only was Xiao Zhan bruised all over, his face was also covered in blood. He was truly miserable and miserable.

However, Geh Xiaoye suddenly hugged Wang Ming. Wang Ming's body stiffened. Then, he felt his delicate body shake violently. A suppressed sobbing sound could be heard.

Geh Xiaoye's tears could not help but fall. All of her grievances, anger, and inferiority were finally vented at this moment.