"Since Mr. Zhang has said that last night's incident has nothing to do with you, I don't know if Mr. Zhang wants to block my way now."

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"After talking about mine, should you explain your own affairs now?" Zhang Wuyou grinned.

"What's my own business?" The middle-aged man felt a little wrong, but he didn't care much. After all, he was really a member of the Pang family. In this Yecheng, who dared not respect the Pang family's orders?

Zhang Wuyou walked around the middle-aged man, "You said you are from the Pang family. Do you think I believe it. Although I, a small family, dare not offend the Pang family, don't use why everyone can pretend to be from the Pang family to oppress me!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face looked much ugly. Although he knew that Zhang Wuyou was going to deal with him, he had no choice but to do anything about it.

It is obvious that I don’t think I am a member of the Pang family, how do I explain it myself

"Aren't you going to honestly explain your origin?"

Zhang Wuyou rolled up his sleeves and made the idea of ​​taking action. However, Qi Xirong, who was standing behind him, looked extremely impatient.

He pushed Zhang Wuyou aside, "What a big deal, it takes so much verbal care. Is it easy to take action?"

Qi Xirong glared at Zhang Wuyou, crossed him, and then kicked the middle-aged man directly on the belly. The middle-aged man knelt down to the ground, covering his stomach with his hands, and his face twitched due to pain.

Zhang Wuyou didn't expect that Qi Xirong would dare to glare at him, so he was stunned. What the hell is this? He is the Jade Emperor, and he was actually despised by a little woman.

Qi Xirong squatted on the ground with the middle-aged man's figure, looking at him, "Speak or not to tell me about his origin."

"I... said that I am from the Pang family!" The middle-aged man said this with some difficulty.

But Qi Xirong shook her head at him and punched the middle-aged man's teeth a few times, "My patience is limited!"

As soon as Qi Xirong finished speaking, she didn't even give the middle-aged man a chance to speak. She stood up, kicked her and directly picked her up.

The middle-aged man's body collided on the wall by the window, leaving a deep gully on it, and then fell back to the ground.

Qi Xirong walked over and stepped on his wrist. With a slight force, the middle-aged man's palm immediately stretched straight, and the gasping air conditioning was spinning in his throat and could not enter his body.

"Let you not tell me your origin!"

Qi Xirong muttered in her mouth, but the movements under her feet did not mean to stop. Then another kick, and the middle-aged man's other wrist was also destroyed.

When she walked towards the middle-aged man's legs, the middle-aged man finally couldn't stand it anymore. He liked spicy girls, but it did not mean that he could also accept being abused by spicy girls.

"I said, I said, I am not from the Pang family, I am just a liar who is named Pang family, a liar who cheats food and drinks!"

Middle-aged people know that if they don’t deny their identity, they might be tortured by Qiu Xirong.

"It turned out to be a liar, but I was scared. If I were really from the Pang family, I would be done!" Qi Xirong said, and after one step, the middle-aged man could not save his feet.

The ankle of the right foot was stepped on, and the severe pain seemed to have destroyed the central nervous system, and the middle-aged man had no sense or feeling.

"Do you understand it? It's simple and rough. Only in this way can it be effective!" Qi Xirong passed by Zhang Wuyou's side.

Zhang Wuyou looked at Qi Xirong, and he knew that Qi Xirong was resisting Zhang Wuyou's ignorance of their sisters in his own way.

"If you have the ability, you kill me!" the middle-aged man roared hysterically.

"I want to die, I won't let you get what you want!"

Chi Xirong left and returned, and raised her foot and aimed directly between the middle-aged man's legs.

Bang!

A crisp sound rang out and the egg broke.

The middle-aged man suddenly let out a heart-wrenching roar, but the small side room had been blocked by Zhang Wuyou, so the sound here could not be transmitted outside.

"There is a kind of pain, saying that if you hurt, I will not hurt! This is a warning. If you dare to take the idea of ​​this lady in the future, I will let you taste all the eighteen tortures in the assassination Pavilion! What are tiger benches, chili water, kites flying!"

After Qi Xirong finished speaking, she pushed the door straight out.

However, Zhang Wuyou became a good man and went forward to help the middle-aged man up, slowly penetrated the divine power in his body into his body, and helped him heal the injuries on his hands and feet. As for other places, Zhang Wuyou couldn't help.

The concert between Qi Xirong and Zhang Wuyou made the middle-aged man confused. He wanted to use the power in his body, but finally thought about it and gave up.

I don’t know why the power in his body is. Whenever he uses it once, his life will be shortened once. The amount of it shortens depends on how much it is.

Zhang Wuyou's divine power poured into the middle-aged man's body. In fact, he was investigating what the soul aura in the middle-aged man's body was.

"Mr. Ye, my little bet on happiness has always been to convince people with virtue. If you say you are not a member of the Pang family, then we will be scared when we hear the word Pang family, and our hands and feet will be out of control!"

Zhang Wuyou explained, but the divine power he emitted did not stop at all and was still wandering in the middle-aged man's body.

The middle-aged man's mouth kept twitching. Although Zhang Wuyou was helping him heal his injuries, he knew that he would definitely not be so refreshed!

What's even more hateful is that his egg is broken, how can he enjoy the indescribable happiness in the future?

"Explain what to him." Qi Xirong pulled Zhang Wuyou away, "What we are afraid of is the Pang family, is it necessary for us to be afraid of such a small liar?"

Qi Xirong said, lifting the middle-aged man up directly, and then walking out the door.

As long as the middle-aged man struggled a little, she kicked him. The middle-aged man had thought about using the power in his body, but he was a little worried.

But he remembered that the last time he fought with someone, he used the power in his body and lost a lot of weight afterwards. Even his soul was a little depressed. It took him a long time to recover.

He didn't want to experience that painful feeling again.

Qi Xirong was holding the middle-aged man and alarmed many gamblers downstairs, but she didn't care.

He threw him out of the door, glanced at the many gamblers lightly, and then walked straight towards Nian Guchun.

The gamblers in the gambling house are not ordinary people. It is natural that Qi Xirong dares to deal with the gamblers who come here to gamble in front of so many people.

Zhang Wuyou was upstairs and fell into deep thought. Although Qi Xirong cooperated with her to send the Pang family spies away.

But he also found something unusual from the spy.

There was a soul seed on the man's body. You should know that it is quite difficult to refine the soul seed. Once it is successful, it is also quite difficult to deal with.

At least with Zhang Wuyou's current strength, he still can't deal with the soul seed, so he didn't do anything to the person he just now.
Chapter completed!