My 23-year-old beauty president

After being drunk by Su Wei, Zhao Lin immediately became quiet, but this silence was only for a few seconds, followed by a burst of wild laughter.

"You say I don't dare?" Zhao Lin pointed to his nose, the smile on his face became more obvious and more evil, "Then Miss Su, why do you think I dare not? Oh, oh, I forgot , Ms. Su is also a master of potential locks with the strength to stand in the seven gates, but..."

As Zhao Lin spoke, he glanced greedily at Ling Jiahui's chest, and swallowed his saliva deliberately, "But, if I really did something to the three beauties, what can you do to me?"

"You!" Su Wei's face was cold, and she worked hard to use the power that was not completely controlled. However, just after mobilizing, the soreness on her body became stronger and stronger.

Not to mention breaking free and fleeing here, even the most basic reaction was lost.

"What's the matter, you're out of strength?" Zhao Lin tutted twice, "I forgot to tell you, honorable Miss Su, I injected you with the latest type of anesthetic, and it was specially developed to deal with potential warriors, how about it?" , Isn’t this feeling wonderful? Hahaha.”

Su Wei glared at Zhao Lin, and her strong anger made her breathe more quickly.

"By the way, you should still be hoping that Xia Feng will come to save you, right?" Zhao Lin shook his head lightly, "Of course he will come, but when he comes, you will see the scene you least want to see , the expression will definitely be quite exciting, what do you think."

At this moment, Zhao Lin can be said to be insolent to the fullest, with that villainous appearance, people can't help but think of Hai Bian when they see it.

However, it would definitely be a mistake to treat Zhao Lin as a villain.

In the Beijing circle, there are only a few young masters who are more powerful. Zhao Lin rarely acts in the circle, but his ambition surpasses many people, and his scheming is no worse than Qi Yunfeng, Sun Zhou, etc., and even deeper.Of course, this is inseparable from the Zhao family's attitude of forbearance.

"My surname is Zhao, if you are a fucking man, come to me, don't fucking make trouble with women." After struggling hard, Ling Hui stood up, "Grandpa is going all out today, come on, come and kill me, You are paralyzed, come on!"

"Looking for death!" A big man stepped forward and punched Ling Hui's stomach, grabbed his neck, lifted it in the air, and slapped his face with his hand, "Boy, if you want to die, I can do it for you!" you."

"Xiaohui!" Sisters Ling Jiahui screamed, "What are you doing!"

Before Xia Feng went to Ling's house, Ling Hui was a second-generation ancestor, and it was only during this time that he became a little more sensible. After being immersed in wine and meat women for a long time, his physical foundation is not good. How can he stand up to a professionally trained man? People beat.

This slap directly slapped him in a mess, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

However, although Ling Hui was not considered a responsible man, he was still bloody. Moreover, knowing that Zhao Lin was going to harm the three sisters, if he didn't stand up, they would be the ones who would suffer directly.

It is impossible to predict whether Xia Feng will come. All he can do is to delay the time as much as possible. Even if he suffers a little crime, or even gets beaten worse, he doesn't care. In 21 years, today is considered tough, use his shoulders To protect the sisters.

"Ahem... Bah!" Ling Hui forcefully spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the big man's face, "If... if you have the guts, then... kill me."

The big man wiped the bloody phlegm on his face with his hand, and with the gradually increasing strength of his five fingers grasping Ling Hui's throat, he could already hear the creaking sound.

"Cough cough cough... come, die... die, grandpa... grandpa wants... if you blink... you won't be a... a good man!"

"Okay, enough courage, but enough courage is useless." The big man had a grim look on his face.

Snapped!

clap clap!

After slapping his face three times in a row, the big man raised his fist and landed on Ling Hui a few times, throwing him to the ground.

At this moment Ling Hui was already on the verge of death, but the big man who threw him didn't give up. He rushed up and kicked Ling Hui heavily, causing him to cover his stomach and shrink into a ball.

"Cough...hehehehehaha, come on, continue...go on, grandson, kill your grandpa, come on...cough cough"

"Xiaohui!"

"Xiaohui, how are you?" Sister Ling Jiahui rubbed her tears, especially her, as a real sister, how could she accept it, shook her head vigorously, and begged Zhao Lin with tears, "Stop, stop beating, let me go!" He stops."

As if Zhao Lin didn't hear Ling Jiahui's pleading, there was a faint smile on his face from the beginning to the end.

"Numb, I want you to scold, I want you to scold, the young master of the Ling family, right? The big family, you're very good, right? I let you be good, and also be my grandfather, making you arrogant, stupid!" Non-stop, completely treating Ling Hui as a sandbag.

"Don't hit me, please, don't hit me..." Ling Jiahui's face was full of tears, and the tears flowed down her chin. She rushed over desperately, knocked the big man away, and blocked Ling Hui with her body. "Xiaohui, Xiaohui, it doesn't matter if you want it, don't scare my sister, woo woo..."

After receiving a heavy beating, Ling Hui lost [-]% to [-]% of his life. Being able to persevere without fainting is already a good performance of willpower.

"...Sister, I... I'm not... It's okay, don't... Don't cry, this dog... Damn... can't kill me."

"Xiaobi, try cursing again." The big man pounced on him again, stretched out his hand to push Ling Jiahui away, and stepped on Ling Hui's knee, there was a click, and the latter let out a scream, in severe pain His whole body was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

"Stop beating, Mr. Zhao, I beg you, my brother is not sensible, you are as knowledgeable as him, I beg you, as long as you don't beat him, I...you can do whatever you want me to do."

Ling Muhan and Su Wei were full of resentment. No one in the Zhao family thought that the Zhao family would take the opportunity to attack them and be so ruthless.

However, compared to Ling Muhan, Su Wei knows more. Why is the Zhao family so bold? Is it really not afraid of Xia Feng's revenge?

They are not afraid, the reason is very simple, because there are people behind them, and the people who support the Zhao family are probably alien forces.

"A word of advice, my Ling family is definitely not easy to mess with, don't go too far." Ling Muhan gritted his teeth and said coldly to Zhao Lin.

Su Wei next to her kept trying to recover with strength, but unfortunately, the trials again and again did not have any substantial effect. On the contrary, her body was soaked in cold sweat.

"The Ling family?" Zhao Lin raised his hand to let the big man back down, squinted his eyes and looked at Ling Muhan, and suddenly smiled, "Tsk tsk, I'm so scared, I'm really scared."

Any fool could tell that Zhao Lin was talking ironically, and if he really had any scruples, he wouldn't have done it.

What Xia Feng did several times in the capital, his deterrent power surpassed that of the Ling family far away in the south of the Yangtze River. The Zhao family did this, not only did not fear the Ling family, but even Xia Feng's scruples were forgotten.

afraid?

That was a joke.

"Speaking of Miss Ling Jiahui, your brother is asking for trouble, and you can't blame me." Zhao Lin shifted his gaze to Lin Jiahui, "Look, his eyes want to eat my flesh and drink my blood. I'm not afraid of your Ling family, so..."

At this point, Zhao Lin's eyes flashed a cold light, "In order to prevent this kind of hidden danger, I decided not to leave any future troubles."

"No no... no! Mr. Zhao, I beg you, as long as you let my brother go, I will do anything."

"Really?" Zhao Lin's eyes were evil again, and he swept Ling Jiahui back and forth unabashedly.

In the Ling family, Ling Muhan is the prettiest, but Ling Jiahui's appearance is not bad, and her figure is even hotter than Ling Muhan's. This kind of woman is even more attractive.

"Really willing to do anything!"

"Sister!" Ling Muhan gritted his teeth, "Don't trust him, he lied to you."

Ling Hui, who fell on the ground with less breath and more breath, also tried his best to support his body to get up, and swayed in front of Ling Jiahui, blocking her behind, "The surname... surnamed Zhao, if you dare, old... Lao Tzu Even being a ghost won't..."

boom!

Before Ling Hui could finish speaking, Zhao Lin kicked him down, and said jokingly, "I know, even if you're a ghost, you won't let me go, right, hehe, since that's the case."

"I am willing!" Ling Jiahui shouted first, holding her breath, "Let my brother go, don't you want me, I am willing."

That time, when Ling Jiahui's sister and brother came to Tianhai City, they looked like a prostitute, half seductively seducing Xia Feng, but in fact, Ling Jiahui was an extremely conservative woman.

The same is true in the real world. A woman who looks open on the surface may not necessarily be a depraved woman who acts casually, and a woman who looks serious, quiet and elegant may not necessarily be a person who sticks to the bottom line.

Seeing his own brother being beaten to death?

No, Ling Jiahui can't do it.

"Really? Interesting, really interesting." Zhao Lin snapped his fingers, and the big man came over just now and untied Ling Jiahui's rope.

"Then, you can begin."

"You!" Ling Jiahui's face was reddish, she bit her lips tightly, there are at least [-] or [-] people here, could it be that she wants to be here...

Zhao Lin smiled slightly, "Why, timid? I still don't want your brother's life anymore? Miss Ling Jiahui, your figure is so impressive that it makes people's hearts flutter, but... I'm not interested in you, but my gang Brother, I will be very interested in you."

"You...you..." Ling Jiahui backed away subconsciously.

"Sister... surnamed Zhao, you are too much!" Ling Muhan's face was full of anger, "You pray that we all die, otherwise I tell you, what you did today, I, Ling Muhan, will pay back a hundred times."

Glancing at Ling Muhan, Zhao Lin shrugged indifferently, "It's okay, don't worry, let your sister experience the pleasure first, and then it will be your turn, and Miss Su, ha ha ha, I think many people would like to see You three beauties will perform in turn."

At this time, someone came over, holding a camera in his hand. Seeing this, Ling Jiahui subconsciously took a few steps back, shaking her head vigorously, "No, don't!"

The group of muscular men who were originally standing gave out wicked smiles, and surrounded Ling Jiahui with wretched hands rubbing their hands together, blocking Ling Jiahui's way.

"Zhao Lin, are you really so terrific in doing things?" Suddenly, Bai Muran, who had been silent all this time, spoke up.

Zhao Lin was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again, "Oh, I forgot about you, Young Master of the Bai family, why, am I doing it right? Alright! Then, if I do it right, you all have to suffer!"