The Dragon from Hell

"How dare you!"

Without waiting for Zeng Hanjiang to respond, Mr. Bo stood in front of him and shouted angrily.

Ling Yuhai took out a cigarette expressionlessly and lit it. Without saying a word, he stepped on Zeng Keyi's head.

Zeng Keyi's face was already covered in blood, and after being kicked, his head fell directly to the ground, and he screamed again.

"Stop!"

Zeng Hanjiang was furious, staring at his beloved granddaughter with wide eyes, and his heart was broken.

"Haha." Ling Yuhai sneered, stepped on Zeng Keyi's head with one foot, and leaned on the railing: "It seems that the old senior chose dignity over his granddaughter."

"In that case, there is nothing to talk about."

"I believe that with your ability, you can definitely get away with it, so I won't keep you."

"As for her..."

Ling Yuhai curled his lips and smiled maliciously: "After all, we can't work in vain. My subordinates must have some comfort, right?"

"I believe that Mr. Zeng is so generous that he doesn't mind lending his granddaughter to me?"

"Don't worry, I promise...she can go back alive."

Looking at his granddaughter's bloody head, Zeng Hanjiang's eyes were cold to the bone.

If eyes could kill, Ling Yuhai would have been cut into pieces by now.

Just as he was about to speak, Ling Yuhai said again: "Senior, I know you are old and your eyesight is blurry. If you didn't hear clearly, I will repeat what I just said."

"Now, I have the initiative. You are the one who comes to talk to me, so naturally my words are the standard."

"I said, kneel down and we will talk."

Ling Yuhai stared at the people below with a smile, and Luo Xiaoxiao and others also laughed disdainfully.

They didn't feel that what they did was so despicable at all, but instead had a kind of joy of playing with the world.

This group of people were destined to have a life of worry-free food and clothing and high positions since birth. They were destined to be the ones who stood at the top.

So before they officially reached the top, they had plenty of time to have fun.

How can ordinary fun be as pleasant as having an old Jianghu and Pao Ge leader kneel down for them?

Not only can they get the desired benefits, but they can also indirectly prove to others how noble their identities are.

The local emperor in Sichuan? The Pao Ge leader? The old general of Panlong Temple?

Don't they have to kneel down to talk to me?

What they want is this sense of superiority.

Hong Mingkang stood aside with a smile and said nothing, but Qi Shaotong frowned slightly.

Chu Yan came up and advised: "Yu Hai, let's talk business."

Ling Yu Hai smiled at her gently: "No hurry, just play."

"Didn't he say I'm not worthy? Then I'll make him kneel down to me, the person he despises."

"A generation of Jianghu elders kneeling to a dandy boy like me... Isn't it interesting?"

Seeing that Ling Yu Hai was in high spirits, Chu Yan didn't say much, just sighed and retreated to the side to sit down.

She would advise like this, entirely because of Zeng Hanjiang's age.

But retreating, it was because of their status.

Even if Zeng Hanjiang is old, so what? Old Jianghu, so what?

Whether it is her or Ling Yu Hai's status, it is more than enough to make him kneel down like this.

The so-called dignity is nonsense in front of absolute strength.

"Mr. Zeng, I've given you a chance to talk, do you want it or not?"

Ling Yuhai saw that Zeng Hanjiang hadn't reacted yet, so he stepped hard on Zeng Keyi's head again.

Her beautiful face looked horrible at this moment.

But except for the first one, Zeng Keyi didn't say a word and clenched her teeth tightly even though the next few hits were more severe than the last.

Even though she couldn't say a complete sentence because of the pain.

Because she knew that if she cried out, it would not only hurt herself, but also hurt her grandfather.

And Ling Yuhai wanted to put pressure on his grandfather by torturing himself.

Zeng Keyi, who grew up in a pampered way, would be furious even if her nails were broken on weekdays, but at this time, she endured the severe pain and winked at Mr. Bo, indicating that he should take his grandfather away.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be so tough."

Luo Xiaoxiao noticed this and sneered, covering her mouth: "Brother Yuhai, your method doesn't work for this kind of woman, why don't you let me do it."

Ling Yuhai glanced at Zeng Keyi, who was biting her cheeks tightly, and readily agreed: "Okay."

Luo Xiaoxiao jumped over, picked up a pair of pliers directly, squatted down and gestured in front of Zeng Keyi, showing a sweet smile: "When we were in high school, there was an outstanding poor student in our class."

"It's obviously a country girl."She is a kind of woman who shamelessly went to an aristocratic high school and was in the same class as me. She always stole my limelight in every exam."

"When I was unhappy, I had someone pull out all her nails. The screams were terrible."

"Her parents dared to call the police, so I had someone do the same thing again."

"You say, a family of farmers who do rough work can't stand such a thing, can your beautiful little hands stand it?"

While speaking, the pliers were already placed next to Zeng Keyi's hands.

Zeng Keyi's eyes widened, full of fear.

But when she thought of her grandfather, she still clenched her teeth and glared at Luo Xiaoxiao: "You'd better not fall into my hands, otherwise... I want you to pay double!"

"Oh, I'm so scared. "

Luo Xiaoxiao patted his chest and directly hit Zeng Keyi's fingers with a vise.

Zeng Keyi screamed on the spot.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't hold it firmly."

Luo Xiaoxiao stuck out his tongue mischievously and picked up the vise again: "Then I will officially start now."

Seeing the vise getting closer and closer to Zeng Keyi, Zeng Hanjiang said with a sullen face: "Wait!"

Ling Yuhai raised his eyebrows.

"Let my granddaughter go, I kneel!"

"Grandpa!" "Master!"

Zeng Keyi saw Zeng Hanjiang compromise, and hurriedly shouted: "Grandpa, you can't kneel! I'm fine, I can stand it, you can't kneel to these bastards!"

"Pah!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Xiaoxiao slapped her directly: "Shut up! "

Zeng Hanjiang had already stepped forward and stared at Ling Yuhai: "No need to say, I kneel."

In his eyes, Zeng Keyi was his bottom line. As for dignity... in front of his flesh and blood, it was insignificant.

Ling Yuhai looked at him with a smile, enjoying the sense of superiority at the moment.

Seeing Zeng Hanjiang's knees slowly bend down, he unconsciously became excited, and Luo Xiaoxiao even took out his mobile phone to record.

But at this moment, the sound of the engine roaring suddenly came from outside the factory.

Along with the sound of the engine, the guards outside panicked.

——"Boom!"

A Lamborghini supercar directly broke through the factory gate and entered the door domineeringly!