Invincible from the villain rich second generation

Kicked Ye Fanjun with his foot.

"Hey! Is it dead?"

Ye Fanjun's face suddenly became bloodshot.

Even the eyeballs began to be bloodshot.

Zhou Hao laughed again.

Still not convinced!
Kicking him again, Zhou Hao thought about what Ye Fanjun said just now.

"Do you know what's going on right now?"

Ye Fanjun blinked his bloodshot eyes, and slowly covered his chin with his trembling right hand.

I saw him taking a deep breath and exerting force with his right hand.

Click!

Zhou Hao shivered secretly.

It hurts to think about it!

"Ahem..." Ye Fanjun, who had recovered his jaw, coughed violently.

"tui!"

He spat out a mouthful of thick blood.

The breath gradually stabilized.

"Ahem...you have the ability to kill me! Otherwise you will regret it!"

Ye Fanjun's face was stubborn and firm, as if he was telling the truth.

hiss!
Zhou Hao touched his chin, a little uncertain.

He said so...

What about killing?
Or kill?
Think I dare not? !

Lifting his feet slowly, Zhou Hao aimed his shiny leather shoes at Ye Fanjun's upturned profile.

Very tempted to move.

Unfortunately, Ye Fanjun soon gave up.

Some of the strength that was finally left was also used up during the bone correction just now.

Don't underestimate Zhou Hao's punch on his jaw!
Looking at his whole body at this moment, like a rag, he knew that the punch was not easy.

The sole of the leather shoe stepped on Ye Fanjun's face.

Zhou Hao knew.

As long as he exerts a little force, Ye Fanjun will die!
"Bah!" Ye Fanjun spat out another mouthful of saliva stained with a lot of blood.

"Don't you dare?"

When he said this, his tone was full of disdain.

like saying.

You have the ability to kill me!
Let me live and you lose!
Zhou Hao's originally relaxed expression sank instantly.

Involuntarily turned the soles of his feet.

"Uh..." Ye Fanjun wanted to raise his hand, but unfortunately he couldn't do it anymore.

Just when Zhou Hao was about to be ruthless and stomp on Ye Fanjun's head.

Suddenly, two bodyguards in black walked in at the entrance of the building.

Among them was a woman with disheveled hair.

When the woman looked up, she saw Empress Ye Fanjun who was struggling a little under Zhou Hao's feet.

"what!"

With a terrified scream, the woman struggled to wriggle among the black-clothed bodyguards.

Li Xiaoyu?
Zhou Hao just glanced at it, and then ignored it.

Da Zhuang took a look with his scalp numb, and Zhou Hao, who looked like a demon, glanced at him.

He greeted the two bodyguards in black.

"Brother Fanjun! Brother Fanjun!" Li Xiaoyu opened her eyes wide, looking at Ye Fanjun curled up at Zhou Hao's feet, her face full of disbelief.

Feel Li Xiaoyu's voice getting closer.

Zhou Hao knew that they were putting her not far behind him.

He waved his hand indifferently.

The two bodyguards in black let go of Li Xiaoyu.

As soon as she broke free from the shackles, she immediately staggered towards Ye Fanjun at Zhou Hao's feet.

"Brother Fanjun! How are you, Brother Fanjun?!"

Seeing a big puddle of blood on the floor in front of him, Li Xiaoyu collapsed.

"Don't scare me! Huh..."

While crying bitterly, Li Xiaoyu was about to pull Ye Fanjun's arm.

The only thing on her mind right now is.

Take her brother Fanjun and leave here.

"what!"

After seeing her movements, Da Zhuang took two steps and grabbed Li Xiaoyu's hair violently.

Zhou Hao's eyes twitched.

Do you want to be so cruel?

Makes me look like a villain!
"Huh...Zhou Hao! If you are a man! Don't make fun of women!"

Ye Fanjun didn't know where the strength came from.

When he spoke before, he always looked like he was going to die.

At this time, I saw Li Xiaoyu's pear blossom belt, and someone grabbed her hair again.

Immediately, his eyes were tearing apart and he roared at Zhou Hao's feet.

He looked at Ye Fanjun, and then at Li Xiaoyu who wanted to pull back his hair.

Zhou Hao looked rather depressed.

I'm so...

It's not me!

Why are you yelling so loudly? !
But you look like you, who want to resist but can't resist.

It makes people feel very refreshed, doesn't it!

The soles of the shoes couldn't help twisting again.

"Drink..." Ye Fanjun let out an uncontrollable painful sound.

"Don't...don't!"

Seeing Ye Fanjun's distorted face because of the sole squeeze.

Li Xiaoyu seemed to have darkened the whole world.

Regardless of the tearing pain caused by the hair, Li Xiaoyu's legs went limp.

Feeling his hands sinking, but Li Xiaoyu didn't touch Ye Fanjun.

Da Zhuang couldn't help but lowered his hand, and stopped pulling her hair tightly.

boom!
Li Xiaoyu's knees were firm, and she knelt on the marble floor.

With a face stained with tears, she raised her head and looked at Zhou Hao imploringly.

The hands stained with Ye Fanjun's blood folded together.

"Zhou Hao! Please! Let go of Brother Fanjun! You step on me! You step on me, okay?"

Zhou Hao frowned slightly.

Why do you feel that something is wrong with this battle?

"I beg you, Zhou Hao! Let go of Brother Fan Jun, woo woo woo..." Li Xiaoyu kept begging Zhou Hao for mercy.

"Xiao Yu! Don't ask him! At worst..."

"Brother Fan Jun, stop talking!"

Li Xiaoyu's voice was very hoarse, and she was heartbroken towards Ye Fanjun.

Ah!
Zhou Hao! ! !

Ye Fanjun's eyes flickered with madness.

He felt the pain of the humiliation he had suffered, both physically and mentally.

It's not as good as Li Xiaoyu's appearance at this time, just in case of pain!

Damn!

Zhou Hao, you should be damned! ! !
Ye Fanjun's head was trampled under by Zhou Hao, and only Li Xiaoyu could be seen in his bloodshot eyes.

"I beg you, Zhou Hao! You are so merciful and merciful! It doesn't matter how you want to deal with the Li family, please let Brother Fan Jun go, please, woo woo woo..."

Zhou Hao was unmoved, even if Li Xiaoyu frantically begged for mercy.

But he was still slowly exerting force under his feet.

"Uh..." Ye Fanjun gradually felt difficult to breathe, and his eyes began to darken.

The weak hand moved in the direction of Li Xiaoyu, moving a little on the floor.

Li Xiaoyu's wide eyes stared closely at Ye Fanjun who was showing bad signs.

A terrified look began to appear on his face, and he shook his head.

"No! Zhou Hao, how can you be so cruel...don't woooooo..."

She wanted to grab Ye Fanjun's hand.

"what!"

Da Zhuang stood behind Li Xiaoyu and pulled her hair vigorously.

Before Ye Fanjun lost consciousness, his eyes stopped on the scene where Li Xiaoyu was being pulled back.

"Zhou Hao."

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhou Hao turned his head to look at the stairs where he started to descend.

It's Zhou Longsheng!

I didn't see Jiang Lanxin together.

Probably because I dare not stay in such an environment.

Zhou Longsheng held the phone in his hand and put it to his ear.

"Uncle Sun, I almost died today! Did you pass it with such a simple sentence?" After Long gave birth, it was as if he saw a savior.