Chapter 128: One Slap and One Thousand Yuan [Add More for Nana]

Yu Wuwei hesitated again and again, and finally shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, even if it's a lesson for them!"

He didn't know that he had been thinking about revenge for the past few months, but now that the opportunity came, he found that he still couldn't make up his mind, after all, it was eight lives.

He had also killed twenty people before, but those people really deserved to die after all, not to mention the nine people who followed Wang Huanyu to kill him, they could kill each other.

As for Simanaji's gang, they were really forced to kill, after all, such a powerful person, if he does not die, he must die himself.

But right now, these people feel dirty when they kill them, and they only add to the evil.

"Well, who got you up?"

Although he had made a decision in his heart, he saw that these people had already stood up, and immediately snorted.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

In the next moment, Yu Wuwei's figure shook, and he slapped every Rao face.

The eight people fell to the ground again, and in the confusion, by the bright moonlight, they clearly saw the young men standing in front of them, one by one, as if they had seen a ghost, kneeling on the Lin in horror and begging for mercy.

"It's okay to spare you, but my tires seem to have been punctured by you......"

Yu Wuwei was not finished yet, Pan Ren hurriedly took over the conversation and said, "Let's repair ...... No, we'll give you a new tire, just go back!"

"Is it just a new tire, can it be better than the original car? Do you know what kind of car it is and how much it is worth? Is there a car in Fulong City?"

Yu Wuwei asked a lot of questions in a row.

"This ......"

Everyone was speechless, the other party was the truth, this car was at least five or six million, and it was definitely impossible to have a car in a remote city like Fulong City.

"In this way, the compensation is 100 million, and the car belongs to you. ”

Damn! It's too pit, isn't it? Millions of cars claim 100 million, don't bring such a pit! Several people are all bitter.

"What, embarrassed?"

Yu Wuwei snorted coldly, and the billowing particles of consciousness diffused out, pressing towards several people.

All eight of them felt like they were falling into a quagmire in an instant, and their bodies were squeezed so that it was difficult for them to even breathe.

"No...... Don't be embarrassed!"

Pan Ren, Chen Mingze, and Ma Pengfei hurriedly shouted.

It was only then that they knew what kind of monster they had provoked, and who was it? It was clearly the devil!

One by one, I am afraid and regretful!

"Also, you will also make compensation for my personal injury, and you will pay me 800 million according to the capitation. ”

The others were hired, and they probably didn't have much money, these three people are all children of rich families, and they are sorry for themselves if they don't take the opportunity to blackmail?

"Physical assault...... Eight hundred million?"

Several people were startled, and their faces were bitter.

Uncle Yu! We have just been violated, okay?

"Can it be less? We can't get out of the bankruptcy!"

Pan Ren begged heartily: "Besides, we don't have any money ourselves, so we have to ask our family for it, and the family doesn't know if to give it or not......

Yu Wuwei's eyes widened slightly, and he also knew that he really wanted more.

These three are just the rich people in Fulong City, and the business has not even gone out of Fulongshan, and it is already very good for the family to have tens of millions of deposits, and all the industries add up to less than 100 million.

The eyes are really awesome, just open their eyes, Yu Wuwei touched the door of the three Rao family backgrounds, and they knew better than the three of them themselves.

After all, the three of them belong to the children at home, and they don't know how much money they have, and their parents can't tell them about it.

"In that case, you will slap yourself, slap a slap for 100 yuan, and the slap is so loud that I am satisfied with the top 1,000, and the one that doesn't sound doesn't count, and you can reduce it as much as you can slap?"

Yu Wuwei frowned, thought about it, and used this method to not only teach the other party a lesson, but also achieve the purpose of giving them exemptions.

Several people were in tears, but they didn't dare to show it on their faces, and the three of them rolled their eyes at each other.

"Let's start, the five of you will also fan, but you are martial arts masters, a slap can only be reduced by a hundred, you must fan hard, if you are not satisfied, it will not count. ”

"Smack!"

Pan Ren took the lead in slapping himself, which hurt his teeth and tears flowed down his eyes.

Yu Wuwei said lightly: "Well, just like that, this is a thousand." ”

"Smack, smack, smack......"

Everyone twitched, all twitching and teary-eyed.

"In this way, each of you will be reduced by another thousand, and you will be five hundred. ”

As a result, there was a crisp slap at the scene, and in the silence of the night, the sound was so loud that birds flew in the nearby woods.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

With the whipping, all Rao's faces were swollen into pigs' heads, but they were already numb to the fan, and they didn't know the pain anymore, and the speed of the fan was actually a lot faster.

Just kidding, a slap of 1,000 yuan, how can you not work hard?

The slapping continued for more than half an hour, and all eight of them became indistinct: N-G human-like, their faces were so swollen that they were already deformed, and they could barely open their eyes.

"Alright, let's stop. ”

Yu Wuwei couldn't stand it anymore and snorted lightly.

However, the eight people have been fanned so that they are all unconscious, and they are all really fanning, and none of them are perfunctory.

Yu Wuwei looked at it, specially, he was really ruthless enough, why was he so ruthless to himself?

"Stop!"

He was afraid that these guys wouldn't really be pig-headed and stupid, so his consciousness instantly poured out, turned into eight fishing nets, and tied up eight people.

This is a trick of mental power that he realized from the Qingyang Zhenrao silver wire mesh.

"Is that really okay?"

Yu Wu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but admire himself.

"Wake up!"

He turned his mind again and let out a snort.

I saw that Barao's body trembled in unison, and his head shook, and then he regained his senses.

"Ah, why can't I move?"

"Ah, me too!"

......

All eight of them screamed, they couldn't see the fishing nets formed by their consciousness, they only felt as if their whole bodies were trapped by something, and they couldn't move at all.

Yu Wuwei saw that they were all awake, and his mind moved, and all his consciousness was retracted.

"The eight of you have slapped a total of two of them, of which 2,000 are not slapped, which is considered a white fan. ”

The eight of them all looked up with a blank look, but their eyes could only open a slit, and they were both puzzled and worried.

Because they themselves really don't know how many times they have been fanned, how much is effective and how much is ineffective, they can only listen to the other party.

In fact, Yu Wuwei's goods are also Hu Jacket, if he counts, he can definitely count them clearly with his strong consciousness, but he didn't count them at all, and he didn't have to count them.

Even, he could know the exact number as soon as he opened his eyes, but he didn't want to do it, but just opened his mouth and started talking nonsense.

Anyway, how much is how much you are, who dares to talk to yourself?