Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Those three men, those three men who beat them until they lay down for more than half a month, no matter how they checked later, they could not find out their origins, let alone why they helped Ling Qingyu, they just put the account on Ling Qingyu's head superior.

You are indeed in the same group with that bitch! Shu Qiliang shouted.

With a crisp sound of Pop!, the few remaining teeth in Shu Qiliang's mouth and the inlaid dentures flew out, and his cheeks suddenly swelled.

Yang Zhao took a tissue from the table, wiped his hands, and said calmly: You have such a bad mouth, there is no need to say anything.

What do you want to do? You... what is your relationship with Ling Qingyu? Shu Qifan looked at the other three people carefully and asked.

After all, he has eaten a few more years than Shu Qiliang, and he is considered a smart man. After thinking about it for a few times, he has realized that something is wrong. Mr. Peng will leave as soon as these people come. According to this attitude, this cafe is equivalent to Their world, and their martial power, at least he had a deep understanding of this in front of him.

After being beaten, he once thought that these people were Robert's people and that Robert came to support Ling Qingyu. He was a little scared in his heart. But later he learned that Robert himself was imprisoned back to the UK by his family for committing serious crimes, and this Several people never showed up again, which made him feel confident.

But now it seems that is not the case...

Could it be that those bad things happened during this period...?

Yang Zhao looked at the man in front of him quietly. When he walked from the bar corridor, he did not expect that this man was the scumbag. At that time, Shu Qifan had a high nose and gentle eyes. It cannot be said that he was very good-looking. But his temperament was elegant and noble, and he looked polite and harmless, until he said those few words to his sister...

Yang Zhao remembered that he was very surprised at the time. When he said those words, the man had a righteous and awe-inspiring look on his face. With that look, if he didn't know the details, he would involuntarily believe what he said.

Yang Zhao has been in the army since he was a child. The border soldiers were forthright and outspoken. He rarely did one thing in person or another in person, so he developed a serious and upright personality. Later he became a guard general and began to deal with civilian officials. He is very uncomfortable with it, and has suffered greatly from those who smile in front of their faces and play dirty tricks behind their backs. He is very understanding and experienced in dealing with duplicitous people.

However, those people are really nothing compared to the person in front of them.

This person is like Yan Qi's schizophrenia from TV movies. No, he should have multiple personalities, or a multi-faceted person. His cultivation and talents are real, so his gentle and polite face The skin is real. According to the world's talk, he is the kind of family man who can be trusted.

However, it is just a piece of skin, usually not visible, but once interests are involved, the ugly and dirty inside is revealed, selfish to the extreme...

He once had that supreme treasure, but he abandoned it like nothing.

If this man were over there, he would cut up his flesh one by one and feed it to the dogs. He would not cut more than ten slices a day for three months. Look, Let him die in madness...

But, it doesn't work here...

Then change to a method that works here!

Being stared at by Yang Zhao's cold eyes, which were cutting him like a knife, he stretched out his body and curled up a little, big drops of sweat dripped down like rain, and his face became even pale. After losing the strength to feed, he whispered: You guys, don't be deceived by Ling Qingyu, she is not...

With a muffled sound of Pa!, Yang Zhao slapped him on the mouth with his backhand, twisting his mouth. Then he pinched his lower jaw and removed his chin, looking at him in pain. He took out a tissue from the table, wiped his hands, and said coldly: Shu Qifan, I didn't kill you last time because Qingyu begged for mercy, but you wanted to die on your own.

Shu Qifan stood up suddenly and wanted to run outside. As soon as he stood up, he felt a few strong winds coming, his throat seemed to be pricked by needles, his body went numb, and he sat back on the sofa weakly, with a blur in the corner of his eyes. What Guang saw was the limp body of Shu Qi Liang who also stood up and wanted to run.

Don't worry, we won't kill you here. Yang Zhao picked up a tissue and put it on Shu Qifan's hand. Yang Zhao squeezed hard and heard the sound of bones breaking, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips. , said softly: Zuo Zhong and the others have called the police for fraud and frame-up. The Fang family came out to protect you last time when you hired someone to kill someone, but this time you have no money and power, and the police who arrested you are outside. Crushing his fingers one by one, Yang Zhao said in a cold voice without any emotion: You will go to jail, and you will be sentenced soon after, and then you will be sent to the most chaotic and dirty prison. There, you will be tortured and your sentence will not be long, but sail!

His eyes glanced at Shu Qiliang, who had a frightened face but could not make a sound. Yang Zhao put down Shu Qifan's limp palm and said: You have no chance of getting out. Together with your brother, you will be tortured in every possible way and then die in prison. There’s not even anyone here to collect corpses.”

Shu Qifan wanted to scream in fear, but his throat felt like it was being strangled, and he couldn't make any sound. He watched helplessly as Yang Zhao followed the law and crushed all Shu Qiliang's fingers, then wiped his hands with paper towels, and Shi Shiran stood up.

Who are you asking me? Looking at him condescendingly, Yang Zhao said coldly: I am Ling Qingyu's husband. You have hurt someone I regard as a treasure. If it weren't for Qingyu, I would have cut you into pieces. Even cutting my head can't relieve the hatred in my heart, so Shu Qifan, struggle a little longer and live a little longer. It's best to struggle until you are released from prison. Then I will see you wandering the streets with nothing and being despised and disgusted by everyone. Then, maybe You can relieve our anger and let us let you go.

Husband? Ling Qingyu really has a man outside? But, when did she hook up with such a person? She was not even willing to come into contact with such an underworld person before, how could she possibly do it?

Shu Qifan was shocked, scared and angry, but he couldn't speak or write. The cafe in this shabby hotel was so poor that it didn't even have a camera, and their mobile phones had long been confiscated by Mr. Peng's people, so he couldn't keep them. Evidence, we can't tell people that this person did such a cruel thing to him, otherwise, they will definitely be put in jail!

Taking a few steps forward from the glass door, Ying Thirteen pulled out the silver needle that was stuck on their throats. The smile on his face was cruel and cold, and he said softly: So that you know, your building, your car, and The last time you were beaten, it was all our fault. If you hurt Qingyu, we will pay you back a hundred times a thousand times. We don't kill you because it would be too cheap for you.