Chapter 1147 Excavating Ye Wuming's eyes!
Chapter 1146: Excavating Ye Wuming’s eyes!
Ye Wuming said lightly:
"What kind of ability is this to beat an unarmed 38 woman?"
"You don't even dare to fight me."
"Old man! Well, then I'll let you see if I dare to deal with you."
After saying that, Lin Ziyang temporarily pushed Yang Cuihua away and walked to Ye Wuming.
He said, "You are so old that you dare to show off your power. You don't know if you die in front of you?"
Lin Ziyang patted Ye Wuming's face and shouted.
Yang Cuihua hurried over and said to Lin Ziyang:
"You can't hit him, you'd better hit me. He can't help but be beaten. He will get hurt once he hits. If he gets hurt, he will be unable to recover for several months, or even become unconscious."
Yang Cuihua remembered that in the past, Ye Wuming was often injured and unconscious, so she was worried that Ye Wuming could not withstand a dozen at all.
Ye Wuming patted Yang Cuihua's head with his right hand. Yang Cuihua was tilted on the sofa, her body was soft and fainted.
When Lin Ziyang saw this, he smiled unceremoniously:
"That's right. After you knock her out, she won't see you being beaten and cut off your body. This makes her feel a little better. After all, it's always very uncomfortable to see being beaten and cut your body. It's much better than accepting it afterwards."
In Lin Ziyang's opinion, Ye Wuming would be like this only if he was extremely afraid of him. Maybe Ye Wuming should have expected what kind of storm he would suffer from next?
Ye Wuming grabbed a handful of fried soybeans, chewed it with relish, and then said:
"Can we sit down and have a good talk? As long as you can let my son go, I will not only promise to give you all the shares of Yang Laogen Green Tea, real estate, luxury cars and villas, but I can also persuade my son to give you another 1 billion yuan, which will add up to 6 billion yuan. And I will no longer pursue you for breaking into the Ye family to kidnap our old couple."
"Is this OK?"
"Ah hahaha..." Lin Ziyang laughed.
Then he slapped Ye Wuming's face viciously:
"Old man, are you rusted? Don't you know that after I kill your family of three, your property will belong to us?"
"This is also called a condition?"
After saying that, Lin Ziyang poured a cup of hot tea directly on Ye Wuming's head.
Ye Wuming couldn't sit upright, chewing fried soybeans in his mouth, crunch...
Let the cup of tea flow from head to face, dripping, and then dripping on the ground.
Puff!
At this time, all the disciples of the Qinglong Gang saw this and hugged Ye Wuming with a look of pride on their faces.
"Ravage an old man, what are your abilities? If you have the will of you, come and deal with me!"
Wang Fugui shouted with red eyes.
Ye Wuming is Ye Chen's father. He has no power to tie a chicken and has never spoken much. Now that he is being besieged by this group of people, Wang Fugui is full of anger.
There was a huge rock pressing on Zhang Sanhu's abdomen. He was breathing hard and couldn't speak, but Zhang Sanhu's eyes were red with anger. He stretched out his hand towards Ye Wuming.
His eyes explain:
Don't touch him! Don't touch him!
Because, if Ye Wuming was ravaged by these people, then they and Ye Chen would have no way to explain it.
Even if they die, they can still explain to Ye Chen.
Wang Fugui climbed directly to Lin Ziyang's feet, and he hugged Lin Ziyang's thighs tightly:
"You can't touch him! If you have the guts, come and hit me!"
"What? Are you afraid of me? Are you afraid of my youthfulness and strength, right?"
"But you go and touch an old man! If this matter is spread, you will lose your name!"
"I am Huang Realm! Come and touch me!"
Lin Ziyang's face was cold. He raised his foot and wanted to smash Wang Fugui's head directly.
However, Lin Ziyang's raised feet did not fall anyway.
This made Lin Ziyang feel extremely puzzled.
What's going on?
It seems that something artificial under my feet is being held up.
This foot can't fall to the ground.
At the same time, a gust of wind blew, and Wang Fugui was blown directly to the corner of the wall, and then he fell into a coma.
Zhang Sanhu also fell into a coma due to heavy pressure on his abdomen.
“What a strong wind.”
Lin Ziyang took out his ears and muttered.
Ye Wuming wiped the tea on his face with a hand towel, and then said to Lin Ziyang:
"How is it? If not, I can add a little more until you are satisfied."
Lin Ziyang slapped Ye Wuming's old face and said, "Old thing, you and your son are just in the sky and in the ground. Ye Chen has always looked awesome and thumping people in the face everywhere, but what about you? You are so cowardly. Compared with some other old people, you are completely the same. No, you can't even catch up with other old people. What else can you do besides being able to beg for these useless work?"
Ye Wuming said while eating fried soybeans:
"I heard that the grudges and grudges in the world are not as good as family members. Why do you have to deal with two unarmed elderly people like this?"
Lin Ziyang said:
"What are you thinking? Ye Chen pulled out all the Chou Niu and his family. Do you tell me that the grudges and grudges in the world are as good as those of your family?"
"I only know that the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Don't say nonsense. I'm giving you three counts. If you don't hang up the phone to Ye Chen, I'll dig out your eyes and pass it on to Ye Chen with a video. I think he will not come."
"Don't toast or not eat the punishment."
Ye Wuming said with his eyes blinking:
"If your eyes are dug out, will you become blind?"
"Haha..." Lin Ziyang laughed and began to count:
"one two three!"
Lin Ziyang waved his hand and had long been holding a plate and a scimitar of his disciples.
This is a tool specially used to dig eyes.
Lin Ziyang picked up the machete, then pressed Ye Wuming's forehead and said to the man in sunglasses:
"You guys use your phone to record the video of me digging out Ye Wuming's eyes and then pass it to Ye Chen."
"Yes!" The man in sunglasses had already raised his phone and turned on the video to record the next scene.
Lin Ziyang held a scimitar in his hand. He first opened Ye Wuming's upper and lower eyelids to reveal an eyeball. Then he picked up the scimitar and stabbed it in!
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist.
Immediately afterwards, the right hand holding the knife was directly grabbed by Ye Wuming's dry old hand.
"ah?"
Lin Ziyang was stunned at that time!
One of the twelve zodiac signs, Haizhu, you should know how strong his hand is?
He can punch two bulls at the same time with one punch, and he can directly push a 10-ton truck away with both hands.
In his opinion, Ye Wuming was simply inferior to a straw. Isn’t he just a piece of paper man?
However, his old hand, as dry as a branch, actually grabbed his wrist tightly, making his hand holding the knife unable to move forward at all.
Lin Ziyang's pupils shrank, and then he narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Wuming:
"Who are you...?"
Chapter completed!