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Chapter 393 Stand up and watch me do things

His hand raised, and there was a dull sound.

The bottle of wine was crushed, and the ale-flavored wine instantly spread.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of salty snow slowly flowed down the side of the oil-headed brother's forehead.

Ah!!!'s screams rang out in the empty rough house.

It's already opened.

The full beer bottle was opened for the elder brother.

This suddenly stunned everyone present.

After the elder brother screamed for 5 seconds, the scream of the plastic surgery woman started to sound.

When Huang Chao does things, it is the basic operation to open the silent barrier. No matter how violent the screams are, it is impossible for this room to be heard.

The plastic surgery girl was so scared that she stood there and howled. The elder brother next to her held the bleeding head on the side with his hands and howled.

And the two decoration workers subconsciously wanted to run away.

Huang Chao turned his head and glanced at the two decorators, and said lightly: "If you want money, just stand up and see if I do my business."

As he said that, another bottle of Qingdao snowflakes appeared in his hand.

Bang!

There was another dull sound, and this time the puff opened above my elder brother's head.

Ah!!! Ahhh!!!

This time, the oil-headed brother screamed even louder.

Xianxue splashed on the face of the plastic surgery woman next to her. She screamed in fear. Then when she was about to move her soft legs and escape, she saw another bottle of beer appearing on the hand of the man in her pajamas.

"Don't move, this matter has nothing to do with you today. As long as you don't move, you will be fine."

Bang!

This time it continued to hit the top of the head.

The oil-headed brother rolled his eyes, snorted, and fell to the ground.

The plastic surgery woman next to her weakened her legs and she also collapsed on the ground.

Huang Chao walked over and confirmed that the other party's life was not serious, but the skull was cracked and a lot of blood was leaking. It was a bit scary.

But I definitely can't beat my brain anymore, and I'll probably die if I beat a few more bottles.

So he raised his foot and stepped on the other party's chest and abdomen, and stomped the half of the beer bottle held in his hand towards the middle of his thigh. The sharp glass spike made only a little sound when it pierced into the flesh. Then the blood was spewed out. He immediately let go of his hand to prevent the blood from being splashed. The half of the glass bottle was firmly embedded in the flesh and vertically upwards.

The oil-headed brother cried out in pain: "Ah, it hurts!" He struggled hard to get up.

But one foot nailed it to the ground, and it was difficult to move it at all.

"Zhu!Zhu!Zhu!" The plastic surgery girl was so scared that she felt hot below, and then a smell spread.

Huang Chao glared at her, she rolled her eyes, leaned back, fainted, and didn't know if it was true or pretending.

The two decorators standing next to him were also scared and trembled. The man in front of him was not handsome, but he didn't want to take action so ruthlessly!

Killing God! This is for the sake of killing people!

Both of them were so angry that they didn't dare to breathe. Now they were no longer worth it. They just wanted the killing god in front of them to really let them go.

"As long as you don't move, it's okay," Huang Chao also glanced at the two decorators.

The two of them nodded quickly and kept saying, "If you don't move, we will never move."

"Very good", then Huang Chao turned around, looked down at the oil-headed brother under his feet, and asked lightly: "Are you awake?"

"Awaken! Wake up!" The oil-headed brother was covered in blood on his face and begged for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong! I never dared again! Please don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"Well, since you sincerely admit your mistake, I will forgive you this time."

"Ah! Thank you! Thank you brother!"

"Do you want to take revenge on me?"

"No, no, no!"

"Then will you repay the respect?"

“...No, no!”

"You hesitate..." Huang Chao said, and another bottle of Qingdao snowflake appeared in his hand, and then he called the left head of the oil-headed boss without pause for a second.

There was another dull sound of bang, and before the oil-headed boss could scream, the salted snow splashed out again.

Half a beer bottle stood on the other thigh.

"ah!!!"

Even more tragic wail sounded.

The plastic surgery girl next to her had woken up long ago, but she didn't dare to open her eyes and kept falling beside her to pretend to be dead.

Huang Chao asked again: "Will you repay the respect?"

"No! Absolutely not! No!"

Huang Chao bent down, leaned closer, and said in a volume that everyone around him could hear:

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you do it. You can give me a try to see if I can capture my whole family before the police arrests me..."

After saying this, the temperature of the entire house seemed to drop by 10 degrees.

A gust of wind blew, and no matter whether they were standing or lying in the house, they couldn't help but shivered.

Kill God!

This is a real god of killing!

The oil-headed brother regretted it so much that his intestines were blue. Who knew that pretending to be a cultivator could meet a big man of this level! He felt that he was really dying, his whole body was chilling, and he was bleeding too much.

Seeing that it was almost done, Huang Chao moved his feet away and sent a few rays of true energy into the oil-headed brother's wound to make him hold enough to be sent to the hospital.

It's not really a sand man.

Huang Chao kicked the plastic surgery woman who was still pretending to be dead on the ground:

"Get up quickly and send someone to the hospital and you can still survive."

"Yes, yes!" The plastic surgery girl hurriedly got up and went to mop the man on the floor.

"You two, come here to help."

"Ah? Oh! Yes! Yes!"

Huang Chao took out two more gold bars and handed them to the two decorators:

"This is the salary for you two, get it."

"Ah! Gold...Gold..."

"Golden bars!" exclaimed the two decorators, but no one dared to really reach out to get it.

Huang Chao threw the gold bars on the ground casually and walked away without looking back. Before leaving the door, he turned around and added:

"I hope you three don't talk nonsense. I hate gossip the most... Do you understand?"

"clear!"

"I understand!"

"Ah yes! Yes!"

Even the oil-headed brother lying on the ground nodded subconsciously.

After Huang Chao left, the two decorators and the plastic surgery woman lifted the oil-headed brother into the car, and then the two decorators ran back to pack up the tools and ran away.

They didn't even do the decoration work, so they ran back to their hometown in the countryside in one go, and did not plan to come to J City for the time being to make a living.

Those two gold bars that were very heavy were worth more than they had to do a year of decoration work.

The plastic surgery woman sent the oil-headed brother to the hospital and ran away.

She didn't dare to follow the other party anymore. The terrifying God of Killing might come to cause trouble for the other party again.

It was so scary. She was really scared to pee today.

She felt like she was going to be scared to death if she wanted to do it again.

Although this big guy with a little money, he said he wanted to buy a house for her. However, her name was not added to the property certificate.

There is nothing to be left to nostalgic for, run away quickly.

The oil-headed brother had no chance of life, but his concussion was a bit serious. After the blood, his thigh was saved and he was in the hospital for more than a month.

He paid the hospitalization fee himself.
Chapter completed!
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