Chapter 337: You're the Devil!

Lu Ping looked at the depraved female star in front of him.

There was anger in my heart.

"Lan Bingbing, it's not that I, Lu Ping, are ruthless, it's you playing more and more again and again. Lu Ping frowned, took a few steps closer to Lan Bingbing, and said, "You said that you are now paying ...... What kind of woman does the third master, I don't dare to touch you, right? Okay, then I'll fulfill you now!"

Lan Bingbing sneered: "Are you really not afraid of the third master?

"I, Lu Ping, do things as I want, whoever blocks it, destroys whom!" Lu Ping emphasized, snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, raised his hand and flicked it, and flew into the trash can behind him.

Lan Bingbing turned his head and shouted at the mahjong: "Now is the time for you to be loyal to the third master, whether you slaughter this driver, or let the third master chop you to feed the king, you choose!"

"This ...... This ......"

Mahjong is almost entangled and crying.

Fu Sanye and Lu Ping, he can't afford to offend one of these two masters.

"Abandon evil and follow good, and good is great. Lu Ping glanced at mahjong: "I'll tell you the truth, what kind of woman is clean and dish soap, I Lu Ping doesn't care about it at all." You now have two choices, one is to show loyalty to the mean woman in front of you, and you bury her. The second is ...... You go out into the yard and come back with a fresh branch. ”

Well?

What does it mean to break a branch back?

Mahjong has a complex psychological struggle.

It is really not worth burying this despicable and lowly woman.

But because of this, Fu Sanye was convicted, which was also a dead end. How to choose?

"That'...... Branches, do you want to bring leaves or not?"

Lu Ping asked rhetorically: "What kind of pumping hurts?"

Mahjong said: "Of course, it is without leaves, and the branches are very powerful." ”

Lu Ping said: "Then the branches." ”

"Good...... Okay......" Mahjong nodded, then turned around and walked out.

Lan Bingbing's expression tightened: "What do you want to do?" I warn you, don't come nonsense! I ...... I'll call the third master!"

Lu Ping was about to let her fight.

The two subordinates of Mahjong stepped forward to control Lan Bingbing, searched her mobile phone, and slammed it to the ground.

The action is so sharp?

It is worthy of being a subordinate of mahjong.

Obviously, the two of them have been watching the direction of their boss and waiting for an opportunity.

At the critical moment, mahjong chose to stand on the opposite side of Lan Bingbing, and they naturally had to maintain a high degree of consistency with the boss in thought and action.

"Yes, yes, you two are safe. Lu Ping nodded slightly at them.

Subordinate A smiled respectfully: "Yes, hehe, in fact, we have long seen that this blue goblin is not pleasing to the eye, and it is not good for us to rely on hue all day long, and we are scolded all day long." ”

Subordinate B echoed: "Yes, yes, this bitch has been pretending, a fox and a tiger, every day I see her dangling in the yard, scratching her head and posing, I feel disgusted." ”

"You ...... You traitors! And the mahjong bastard! I ...... I'll let the third master skin you!" Lan Bingbing struggled and roared like a shrew.

Syllable!

A slap in the face!

Syllable!

Another slap in the face!

The two subordinates of Mahjong seem to have reached a tacit understanding, one hit the left cheek and the other hit the right cheek.

Lan Bingbing's face suddenly became full of meat and vegetables, and bruises and purples were staggered.

"Don't stop, keep fighting!" Lu Ping gave them further instructions for mahjong: "Slap the face first, and then hit other parts." Doesn't this woman always think that she is very beautiful and tender? Today, I, Lu Ping, am going to beat her back to the prototype and see how many parts of her body are wholeed!"

Lan Bingbing was stunned for a while, how did he know that he had undergone plastic surgery.

Is a man's eyesight so strong? Hou Shijie saw it, and Fu Sanye also raised doubts. But they are all their own pillow people, so under close contact, it is inevitable that more or less flaws will be exposed.

But this driver ......

For a moment, Lan Bingbing suddenly remembered something.

When she sent Shao Jinyuan to deal with Lu Ping unsuccessfully, when Lu Ping broke into his home, he once revealed many of his previous troubles and scandals, and even some past events that had long been dusted, were dug up by him with a phone call.

In this regard, it is not uncommon for him to know that he has undergone plastic surgery.

The point is, I spent millions on blue ice ice plastic surgery.

'It doesn't matter if you are congenitally deficient, where you are not beautiful. ’

This sentence used to be a wise saying in the process of Lan Bingbing's plastic surgery, and every time she had a plastic surgery, she would improve her self-confidence a lot. From the eyebrows to the nose, from the cheeks to the chin, from the chest to the buttocks, from the legs to the feet, she has undergone nearly 20 cosmetic surgeries in Korea and Japan, as if she were enjoying artistic processing.

Relying on this persistent spirit, the blue ice ice is more and more beautiful.

And with this half-true and half-fake body, she flirted with the director, slept with the producer, hooked up with businessmen, and gradually broke out of the world in the entertainment industry and became a first-line actress.

At this time.

Mahjong really broke a branch from the outside and came back.

The twigs are soft.

Like a wire, like a rope whip.

Lu Ping stepped forward and gently patted Mahjong's shoulder and said, "From the time I saw you for the first time in my long time, I knew that you were a ruthless character and a good material for being an executioner. Today I will give you this opportunity to fully experience what it is like to be an executioner. Would you like to?"

In this case, Mahjong naturally understood what Lu Ping meant.

It's already come to this point anyway.

There is no choice in mahjong.

"Don't worry, I promise to make her skin open and fat bloom!" Mahjong frowned and glanced at Lan Bingbing.

Lan Bingbing suddenly seemed to realize something, and was stunned.

Didn't Mahjong tell himself that it had never been blocked to Lu Ping?

How did they meet in the middle of nowhere?

There must be something strange in this.

The more Lan Bingbing pondered, the more surprised he became, could it be that this mahjong had been tamed by the driver surnamed Lu that day, right? So when he saw Lu Ping today, he had been submissive and refused to obey his assignment.

It makes sense.

Oh, my God!

This mahjong is one of the top ten King Kongs of Qingfeng Hall, isn't he the opponent of this guy?

At this moment, Lan Bingbing finally realized a truth: it's not that Shao Jinyuan and Kuqi are too wasteful, but that the driver surnamed Lu is too powerful.

Powerful to ...... Unthinkable!

"Don't, don't!" Lan Bingbing shouted eagerly after an epiphany: "Lu ...... Lu Ping, I beg you not to destroy me, I ...... I'm actually a very poor woman. ”

Lu Ping glanced at her with contempt: "You are pitiful, where are you pitiful?"

Lan Bingbing slumped the corners of her eyes, and conjured up a vivid and pitiful voice: "Women are destined to be vulnerable when they are born, I ...... I'm not pretty, so I can only use plastic surgery to make myself beautiful, beautiful, and beautiful. Yes, I'm Lan Bingbing is very beautiful now, and those directors and local tyrants want to sleep with me. What can I do? I can just go along with it and use them to ......."

Lu Ping interrupted her and asked rhetorically: "You are still so confident in your appearance? You are shameless! I don't want to listen to your family history, it is actually an ugly history of degrady." It's a fact that you hired a murderer to kill me, and what you have to do now is not to wag your tail here and beg for mercy, I will not pity you. I will let you remember me firmly and see if you dare to provoke me and provoke me again in the next life. ”

Lan Bingbing's tears suddenly squeezed out, and she sobbed: "I...... I already know I'm wrong. ”

"It's late!" Lu Ping snorted coldly, and urged the mahjong: "What are you still doing in a daze, start, I don't shout to stop and don't stop!"

Sit back on the couch and light a cigarette.

Lu Ping just wants to see with his own eyes what happened to this blue ice ice.

"Ah...... Yo!"

Whoosh!

"Ouch...... It hurts ......."

In the hand of mahjong, the branch is like a leather whip dipped in water, one at a time, and even the movements and postures are very similar to the state of the executioner in the movie, interrogating the 'prisoner'.

Lan Bingbing is like a fish in the process of being fried, curling, struggling, and jumping.

The miserable voice was about to pierce the sky.

She leaned against the wall, her hands clutching at the glass, trying to escape, but to let the heart-rending pain spread all over her body.

The glass was quickly slapped by her and bloodstained.

Mahjong is very professional.

The frequency of pumping on the blue ice ice is also becoming more and more intensive.

During this period, Lan Bingbing fainted in pain three times.

But at Lu Ping's suggestion, he asked mahjong to forcibly wake her up, then smoke, and then play!

Lu Ping smoked a cigarette and watched it as if he was fascinated.

I, Lu Ping, were not a cruel person, and I would not take you as an unruly and lowly embryo in my eyes.

But you provoke me again and again, provoke me.

Even snipers were brought in at a high price.

Tried to kill me to vent his anger and gouge out my eyes.

The despicable methods of you, a lowly woman, have made me Lu Ping unbearable!

Ten minutes later.

Mahjong has already played a sweat.

Lan Bingbing was like a female ghost who had just crawled out of a pool of blood, her hair was scattered, her eyes were frightened, her clothes were stuck with her stretched flesh, her blood was red, and her pain was hot.

"Tired?" Lu Ping asked Mahjong.

Mahjong turned his head and replied: "It's just that my arm is a little sore, and my wrist is also sore." ”

"So let's do it first. Lu Ping said.

Lan Bingbing's already painful feces and urine were about to gush out, and when she heard the other party stop, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, hugging her arms, and her whole body was full of indescribable pain.

Lu Ping took out a ten-yuan bill from his pocket, handed it to the mahjong, and instructed: "Go buy a few more packets of salt, disinfect her, and prevent infection." ”

Lan Bingbing suddenly looked shocked.

Sprinkle salt on the wound.

More than just an idiom.

And this has always been Lu Ping's strength.

After some tossing, Lan Bingbing no longer had a piece of good meat on his body.

The blood glues the clothes and the muscles together and mixes them together.

Sadly.

Over the years, Lan Bingbing has gained a lot and achieved a lot by taking off her clothes.

But now I'm afraid it's hard to take off this garment anymore.

Broken hearts.

A ruined body.

Lan Bingbing knelt in front of Lu Ping with a pale and weak body.

She's going crazy.

"Is it self-inflicted?" Lu Ping looked down at her desperate face, and there was no trace of pity in his eyes: "I really want to kill you today!"

Lan Bingbing's tears were mixed with blood, and he roared: "You kill me, you kill me, I have become this devil, in the future, in the future...... It's better to live than to die. ”

Lu Ping snorted coldly: "You are originally a devil, a female devil, I am just helping you return to your true colors!"

"You...... You...... You are the devil! You are ...... You are...... Why do you do this to me? Why do you do this to me? My face, my ...... It's mine...... I'm going to let the third master kill ...... Kill you!" Lan Bingbing seemed to have received the true inheritance of the roaring Emperor Ma Jingtao at this time, and the howling sound was miserable and fierce.

"Okay, I'll fulfill you!" Lu Ping turned his head to look at mahjong and said, "Call that third master right now, I, Lu Ping, will sit here and wait to see if he dares to come over to redeem his woman!"

Mahjong was stunned.

His two subordinates were also startled.

"Fight, fight, fight!" Lan Bingbing shook his head as if he had seen a life-saving straw, and a special brilliance was released in his eyes.