Chapter 133: Bullying the Weak and Fearing the Hard

Glancing at the strong man, Liu Yuhe's face turned cold, and he said in a stiff tone: "Wang Biao, this is your subordinate?"

Hearing this, the strong man named Wang Biao hurriedly lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes, eldest lady." They don't know you, that's why they ran into you, and I ask for your forgiveness. ”

Seeing that Wang Biao was so respectful, the gangsters present couldn't help but be stunned.

"Hmph!" Liu Yuhe snorted coldly, and said with a cold face: "You beat my friend like this?"

Looking at Zhang Ping, who was supported by Liu Yuhe, Wang Biao hurriedly explained: "Miss, I didn't know that he was your friend, all of them are ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Yuhe interrupted him, and said with a tight eyebrow: "Who made you do this, is it him?"

Wang Biao naturally understood who Liu Yuhe was referring to, and he shook his head like a rattle and said, "No, it's not the Seventh Master, it's the ......"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

Seeing this, Liu Yuhe became even more impatient, she bit her silver teeth and said, "Who the hell is it, tell me quickly!"

Wang Biao's head lowered even deeper, and he hurriedly said, "It's Young Master Huang, he said that this kid has been pestering you, so I made my own decisions." ”

Hearing this, Liu Yuhe's face was as cold as ice.

This Huang Ning is really ghostly. Now he even sprinkled the fire on Zhang Ping's body.

Thinking of this, Liu Yuhe sneered and said, "Huang Ning? ”

Immediately, her eyes stared at Wang Biao, and she said coldly: "Or are you now taking refuge in him Huang Ning?"

Hearing this, Wang Biao's body trembled, and cold sweat was about to fall.

He raised his head suddenly, and said with a straight face: "Eldest Miss, my Wang Biao's loyalty to the Seventh Master can be learned, and this matter is by no means what you think." ”

"I don't care who is at the order. Go back and tell him that he is not allowed to interfere in my affairs in the future. Liu Yuhe said with a cold face.

"Yes, Miss. Wang Biao hurriedly agreed.

He knew the temper of the person in front of him. Don't say it's him, even his eldest seventh master can't do anything about her.

Looking at the unconscious Zhang Ping, Liu Yuhe's heart was anxious.

"I'll settle this account with you later. Liu Yuhe waved his hand and said impatiently: "Don't send a car to take him to the hospital yet." ”

"Good, good. ”

As he spoke, Wang Biao hurriedly glanced at the younger brothers around him.

Subsequently, several younger brothers hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Zhang Ping and helped him get into the car and sent him to the hospital.

Liu Yuhe couldn't rest assured and followed.

Watching the car gallop out of the underground parking lot, the little gangsters present all looked strange.

What is it about having to take him to the hospital in person after beating someone to the end?

A little brother who usually has a good relationship with Wang Biao stepped forward and asked suspiciously: "Brother Biao, who is this little girl? Why can't even you ......?"

Wang Biao frowned, slapped him on the head, and said angrily: "Damn, let your mouth be cleaned up for Lao Tzu, if you let the Seventh Master know, even Lao Tzu won't be able to protect you." ”

Hearing this, the little thug hurriedly nodded, with a look of horror.

Looking at the direction of the vehicle's departure, Wang Biao sighed and said, "Do you want to ask, why am I so respectful to her?"

"Because she is the pearl of the seventh master's palm, the only biological daughter. ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

The little thugs present couldn't help but widen their eyes one by one.

Who is the seventh master, that is the king of the underground world of Kyoto. Even Wang Biao is just one of his subordinates. As the daughter of the Seventh Master, Liu Yuhe's identity is naturally extremely noble.

Thinking of this, the little gangster who had just teased Liu Yuhe couldn't help but look happy.

Fortunately, Wang Biao stopped him in time just now, if he really angered Liu Yuhe, then he really couldn't eat and walked around!

Glancing at everyone, Wang Biao said with a serious face: "If you don't want to die, the farther away from her in the future, the better." She's not something you can mess with. ”

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly nodded as if a chicken pecked rice.

At the same time, Liu Yuhe's side ......

The car sped all the way and finally arrived at the hospital after running several traffic lights in a row.

Subsequently, several thugs took the initiative to step forward and ran into the hospital with Zhang Ping.

Although they don't know Liu Yuhe's true identity now, it can be seen from Wang Biao's attitude alone.

This is certainly not an existence they can provoke.

"Doctor, doctor, please hurry up and show my friend, he is injured. Liu Yuhe said anxiously.

In the car, Liu Yuhe had already intimately wiped the blood stains on Zhang Ping's body.

At this time, except for his pale face, he looked no different from ordinary people.

Hearing Liu Yuhe's words, the middle-aged aunts in front of them were a little unhappy.

"Hey, what's the matter with you little girl, didn't you see us queuing, you don't have any quality at all. One of the aunts glanced at him and pouted.

Hearing this, Liu Yuhe reluctantly smiled and explained: "Auntie, my friend is already in a coma, and I really have to ...... it."

Before she could finish speaking, the aunt said aggressively, "What's the matter with me? You just can't cut the line anyway. ”

Liu Yuhe's eyebrows tightened, and he had no idea for a while.

At this time, one of the thugs rolled his eyes and stepped forward and said, "Don't panic first, I have a way." ”

Hearing this, Liu Yuhe looked suspicious.

I saw him step forward and shout: "What's the matter, this is a major matter of human life, can you be held responsible if something goes wrong?"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves to reveal the tattoo on his arm, and his face was full of evil.

Seeing that he was full of tattoos on his arms, and he was still a sloppy gangster, the middle-aged woman's face changed, and she didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Then she got out of the way.

The thug smiled smugly at Liu Yuhe, and then retreated.

Liu Yuhe's face was weird.

She really didn't expect that this group of thugs could be used like this.

These middle-aged aunts are really bullying the soft and afraid of the hard!

She didn't have time to think about it, Zhang Ping's injury was the most important thing right now.

After some examination, the doctor gave the results of the examination, there were several fractures in the ribs, a fracture in the right arm, and the rest were some skin trauma, which was fine.

Subsequently, after treatment, Zhang Ping's whole person was wrapped into a zongzi, and his whole body was wrapped with bandages except for his head, and even a plaster cast was put on his arm.

Looking at the mummy-like Zhang Ping, a trace of distress flashed in Liu Yuhe's eyes.

Immediately, she looked at the thugs viciously.

Liu Yuhe said coldly: "Go back and tell Wang Biao and ask him to come over in person to apologize." ”