In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Daniel's whole body was tense, his heart was beating like thunder, his neck was stiff, and he slowly turned his head.

What caught his eye was a very ordinary Chinese face.

Everywhere I looked, they looked ordinary.

But putting them together made Daniel feel palpitated and uneasy for no reason.

Especially those dark and cold eyes, staring at him indifferently.

It was as if these eyes could see through his soul and his insides.

A huge sense of oppression came like a tide.

It seemed like it was going to crush his tower-like body.

"Who are you?" Daniel took a deep breath and suppressed the inexplicable trembling in his heart.

There was vigilance and caution in his tone.

When Shang Hongji heard this, he frowned and felt full of Chinese quintessence.

Damn it, has this idiot never seen Zhang Xiangbei?

This is all before your eyes, don’t you recognize it?

Thinking of this, her heart was filled with despair.

A Meili God of War who was not even qualified to see Zhang Xiangbei's true form, beat their arrogant second generation ancestors until they were covered in bruises and blood.

Michelle, who had met Zhang Xiangbei, did not even dare to set foot in China.

Looking at Daniel's confident question, he was obviously frightened just by hearing his name, but now that he saw the person, he couldn't recognize the clown look.

Shang Hongji seemed to see his past self.

It was as if he had guessed what kind of clown he was in the eyes of his father and those uncles.

"My name is Zhang Ruoyu." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.

Look around.

Some of these second-generation ancestors fell in a pool of blood, and some were beaten into pig heads. It was difficult to even stand up.

Some of them had to support each other to barely stand.

When Zhang Ruoyu's cold eyes swept over them one by one, these second-generation ancestors all lowered their heads with shame on their faces, not daring to look at this Beimang legend.

Right now, tonight.

Their proud family background cannot save them.

Even their father, whom they admired so much, pretended to be dead inside the wall.

The only one who dared to appear and stand in front of them was Zhang Xiangbei, who they regarded as Beimang's god, the official god, but his gold content was actually not that high. He had retired, and it was best not to play tricks for the rest of his life.

A Beimang legend who was not respected by them and did not particularly think highly of.

Everyone lowered their heads, gritted their teeth, trembled all over, and felt extremely complicated.

"Come from Beimang?" Daniel asked with narrowed eyes, his bones making crackling sounds.

The fighting spirit in his body gradually burned.

As he expected, Shang Hongji was deceiving himself.

"Yes." Zhang Ruoyu opened his thin lips slightly.

"No wonder." Daniel grinned, his face full of ferociousness. "Does everyone who comes out of Beimang hope that they are Zhang Xiangbei?"

"Isn't it?" Zhang Ruoyu shook his head lightly.

"At least you are."

The aura in Daniel's body was rolling, and his fists were like hammers, able to break mountains and rocks.

Seeing Daniel's self-righteous look, Shang Hongji felt very embarrassed...

At the beginning, she was so yin and yang.

She even mocked Zhang Xiangbei for not being qualified to enter the wall...

As everyone knows, if he doesn't come in, he is really afraid of coming in. Many people are embarrassed to stay in the wall, such as Shang Hongji.

"What are you doing here?" Daniel asked with narrowed eyes, full of anger.

"Collect the corpse."

Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.

"Then you're early." Daniel said with narrowed eyes. "They're not dead yet."

"Collect your body."

Zhang Ruoyu raised his hand as casually as if he was waving a fly.

But in an instant, the energy rolled and made a sound of breaking through the air.

call out!

A sharp strong wind swept across.

Daniel's heart trembled, and he instantly raised his arm to block Zhang Ruoyu's terrifying blow.

But he is too slow.

Overdeveloped limbs will always look clumsy, like a stupid bear.

But he is obviously so strong and muscular.

Zhang Ruoyu's slap sent his burly body weighing more than 200 kilograms flying on the spot.

Snapped!

The rough and hard palms slapped half of Daniel's face to pieces and his mouth became crooked.

Blood oozed from his ears.

Daniel felt as if a bomb had suddenly exploded in his head. His brain was in a mess, his ears were buzzing, and his eyes were black, red, and stars were popping up.

The eyeball next to Zhang Ruoyu's slap seemed to be bursting out, and it was filled with bloodshot eyes, and the white eye could not be seen.

puff.

Daniel fell to the ground like a mountain, letting out a painful, uncontrollable scream.

The screams were harsher and more shameless than those in the yamen.

After Daniel fell to the ground, he tried to get up.

But as soon as half of his body was off the ground, his right leg seemed to have been run over by a train. With a clicking sound, he screamed again.

He knew that his legs were probably completely useless.

He stopped struggling and didn't want to get up.

But even if he gave up resistance, his other leg was still crushed.

The excruciating pain instantly spread throughout his body.

Soon, the heartbreaking pain completely spread throughout his body.

Zhang Ruoyu's attack was terrifying, destructive, and the attack range was intensive. As the victim of abuse, Daniel had little say.

But the second-generation ancestors who stood aside and watched were almost fainted from fright.

Especially Jing Fei, who had provoked Zhang Xiangbei with force back then, his mouth wide open and his eyes filled with indescribable fear.

There are thousands of words in my heart, but they only condense into one sentence: Thank you general for not killing me back then!

Daniel's body, as strong as an ox, lay limp on the ground, like a dead dog. He was allowed to be ravaged by Zhang Ruoyu. If he moved, he would be afraid of even more brutal abuse.

Shang Hongji looked at this bloody and cruel scene. Her legs were shaking and her underwear was soaked.

Ding ding ding.

Amidst the dull and painful beatings, an even harsher phone rang.

It was the cell phone in Daniel's pocket that rang.

By some strange coincidence, Daniel politely took out his cell phone from his pocket.

He thought that if he answered the phone, this devil wouldn't take advantage of others' danger to sneak up on him, right?

That would be unethical and unfair.

The call was from Michelle, one of the American Gemini Gods of War.

After he returned from his visit to China, he resigned as the commander-in-chief of the military exercise on the grounds that he was not acclimated to the climate and suffered from hemorrhoids.

As soon as the call was connected, General Michel's voice was calm, experienced, and very concerned.

And Daniel was really weak from the beating, so he turned on the speakerphone and put it next to his head.

"Brother, I'm about to go into the operating room for hemorrhoidectomy. To ensure safety, I chose the general anesthesia option."

"But I am always a little uneasy in my heart, and I am also worried about your military exercise trip."

"There is something I have always wanted to say to you, but due to various emotional obstacles, I have never been able to say it."

"But this operation, the doctor said, has certain risks. I'm not sure how long it will take for me to wake up and whether I can leave the operating room safely. I must tell you the whole truth before doing the operation."

"Zhang Xiangbei is still alive. China deceived us."

"I also got hemorrhoids when I met Zhang Xiangbei. I was suddenly frightened and my levator position was too extreme. I got sick all of a sudden..."

"General Daniel, as someone who has been there, let me give you a piece of advice. If you encounter Zhang Xiangbei who is pretending to be dead on a special occasion, you must pretend that you don't know him."

"If he shows up behind your back."

"Never turn around."

Ding dong.

A photo popped up on the screen, which was taken by Zhang Xiangbei wearing Beimang military uniform.

"Remember his face, and then destroy the photos. Zhang Xiangbei is handsome, graceful, majestic, and his facial features are very recognizable. You only need to take a look, and it will be engraved in your bones and remembered for a lifetime."

Daniel, who was covered in blood, tilted his head and glanced at the photo on the phone screen, then looked up at the condescending man standing next to his head.

"You said it earlier."