Chapter 158

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punishment (2)

as a person who is on the road, naturally he knows the truth that the strong is the king.

He was not the kind of man who would rather die than surrender. If his muscles and bones were exhausted, his life would be over.

Therefore, he hastily begged for mercy, "please let me go, I will make good compensation to your parents, decorate the shop, and then compensate 100000, don't waste me."

"Oh?" Yang Zimei light should a, "if you just promised, that should be good, now, isn't it too late?"

"200000, I'll compensate 200000." Bareheaded and shrieking.

"200000? Can you make up for the mental shock my parents had today because of you? " Yang Zimei's anger rose at the thought of her parents' gloomy and desperate faces.

"Half a million."

"Besides 500000, you must take all your men and kneel down in front of my parents and ask for forgiveness."

“……”

"Can't you? If you can't, let me help you choose. " The strength of Yang Zimei's feet slightly increased.

Bareheaded and broad, I feel like a jack on my back. The sharp pain goes straight from the spine to the heart

"I did, I Do it... " He cried quickly.

Yang Zimei let go of her feet, and a cold smile appeared in the corner of her lips. "If you can't, wait for the taste of death in three days, and tell murongyan that if you have any more actions, the end will be worse than you."

"Yang Zimei --"

just came out of the room to see the bustling murongyan. She found that her bald head was trampled on her feet by Yang Zimei. She happened to hear her last words and was shaking with anger. "Don't think you are so powerful. If you meet my uncle, you still have to die!"

"Oh?" Yang Zimei slightly should a, "in this case, then directly call your uncle to deal with me, less let these minions come out disgraceful."

"If you have seed, wait! My uncle will take care of you

Murong Yan was so angry that she picked up her mobile phone and dialed her uncle. As soon as the phone was connected, she immediately burst into tears, saying that someone bullied her and even despised her uncle.

Get Uncle's promise, murongyan victory smile.

How about Yang Zimei?

How can you compare with the eighteen Arhats under my uncle?

How can you compare with uncle's shooting?

Yang Zimei sat down --

she just wanted to see where murongyan's uncle was!

After a while, more than a dozen people in white shirts and black suits came in. They were all well-trained and skillful.

Seeing the visitor, Murong Yan was pleased, pointing to Yang Zimei and shouting, "that's her!"

The eyes of the more than ten people turned to Yang Zimei, and their eyes were slightly surprised. They didn't expect that they were going to deal with a girl.

"Which is her uncle?"

Yang Zimei's eyes swept over their faces --

they only felt that their faces were cold, as if they had been slashed by a sharp blade.

After years of immersion, they have a keen intuition.

"For people like you, my uncle doesn't have to come in person." Murong Yan smile more proud, "I see how long you can laugh this time!"

"I'm sorry. I'll laugh until the end." Yang Zimei's eyes were cold and her figure flashed.

Before everyone has responded to anything, she has been flashing in the crowd like a ghost, with her bare hands raised

We only heard more than a dozen people falling to the ground, and then fixed their eyes, the girl had sat back to her original position, holding a glass of water in her hand and drinking leisurely.

And the more than ten people, like dead pigs, curled up on the ground and moaned

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