"Boy, don't worry, my brother's hands are very light!"

"Don't move, or the more you struggle, the more painful it will be. ”

Several people looked at the thin Wang Qiang in front of them, although some of their faces couldn't stand it, but when Boss Ye spoke, he could only blame himself for not having long eyes.

"Haha, don't worry, I'll be very light too!"

The hot color in Wang Qiang's eyes is relatively strong, and these frozen eyes usually seem to be accustomed to being domineering, so the horizontal eyebrows are cold.

Looking at the sun drums on both sides of him, it seems that this piece of ice really has a bit of a base, but all this is not worth mentioning in Wang Qiang's eyes.

We can't say that he is refining a higher level now, even if he doesn't have spiritual power, even if he uses the last Masi Genshin transformed body, he can't move.

As soon as a few people finished laughing at Wang Qiang's words, they threw down Wang Qiang with a stick in their hands.

But in Wang Qiang's view, they wielded sticks slowly and weakly.

Wang Qiang didn't have any intention of dodging, the stick hit his body accurately, and several people burned the color of ridicule mercilessly at the beginning, and slowly disappeared.

And Wang Gang was directly stunned by such a scene.

"How is that possible?"

“...........................”

Only the stick in the hands of seven or eight people hit Wang Qiang's body, and it was broken, and even if he didn't, he gave up insisting, after all, such a shock-resistant and painful impact of the tiger's mouth, just can't.

"Are you a pig, can't even deal with half the children?"

Just now they returned to Futaba Bing, so what happened, Futaba Bing didn't see Wang.

"Get out!" I'll do it myself!"

Ye Bing's hand is not a wooden stick, but an iron rod, if it really hits the people, it must be broken.

Seven or eight little brothers, yes, dare not say it was just an accident.

Ye Bingshuang raised the iron rod and pointed at the top of Ye's head, dealing with a child as big as Wang Qiang in his eyes, although I have some sense of victory.

But his son was still in the clinic, and his hands were starting to get a little stronger.

But the next scene made him a little confused, only when the iron rod was about to touch the top of Wang Qiang's head.

But he couldn't advance for a minute, and at the last moment, Wang Qiang took Ye Bingshuang's seemingly powerful hand with a lightning-like shot.

"Yo, I didn't see it, you kid is still a trainee!"

Ye Bing's eyes widened. Just now he was going to break Wang Qiang's arms and legs.

Because Wang Qiang is a cultivator family, he can use his hands and feet freely, and no one will say that he bullies the weak.

"Let you see our Ye family's ancestral boxing techniques!"

Ye Bingshuang threw the iron rod back, withdrew his hands, and retained the reserve of luck, but in Wang Qiang's eyes, he was just playing monkey.

"Temper!

Wang Qiang, didn't look at him from beginning to end, just said such words, but don't wait for Ye Zi's double reaction Bing, just a bully step, grabbed Ye Bing's double collar, and lifted his body close to two hundred pounds easily.

Then he slammed it to the ground, all of this happened between the light and the flint, and Ye Bing doubled his chances of reacting.

At this time, Wang Qiang raised his foot, stepped on Ye Bingshuang's right hand, and rubbed violently on the ground from time to time.

"Ah, you son of a bitch......"

A piercing pain spread throughout Ye Bingshuang's body, he never thought that he was at least a kung fu master, but he could be played by a child whose hair had not grown.

Wang Qiang didn't notice Ye Bingshuang's scolding, but his feet kept straining, and he only heard a crisp "click" sound, and his right arm was broken.

The seven or eight little brothers on the other side, at this time, responded to the peace, and shouted at Wang Qiang, but their bodies, which were less than ten centimeters away from Ye Tian, couldn't fight.

Wang Qiang guarded his feet, and also skimmed Ye Bingshuang's left hand, and both legs of his lower body were broken.

And just now he also used dark power, even if Ye Bingshuang can be cured, he is still a waste general.

At this time, Shuangye Bing had already fainted, and Brother Seven looked at Ye Zitian, who was like a ghost.

"Break your own arm, hold him, get out!"

After Wang Qiang tortured Ye Bingshuang, he spoke to them very easily, without a trace of sympathy on his face, as if he was not surprised by such a thing.

Where do the little brothers dare to resist now, although they are a little angry, they can only knock out their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs, they don't want to be like ice chips on the ground.

A crisp sound came one after another, and several people endured severe pain, lifting Ye Bingshuang, who had fainted on the ground, like a lost dog, and escaped from Wang Qiang's small courtyard.

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"Daddy, you're awake!

On the bed, Wang Qiang helped his father up, just in the middle, and Wang Gang woke up calmly.

"Freedom, are you alright, Leaf?" Why, why are you still at home? Pack your things and let's go......"

As soon as Wang Qiang woke up, he grabbed Wang Qiang's arm and asked him questions. He kept looking him up and down, eager to let Wang Qiang leave.

The warm current of family affection flowed through Wang Qiang's whole body, for thousands of years, he has been pursuing the realm of progress, and when he was fighting and killing, there was such a warm scene.

Looking at the white hair at the head of the bed, and Zou Wangwang in the corner of his eyes, he made up his mind that he would not let anyone bully his father in this life, let alone let his father die.

"Put down Dad, after you fainted just now, the books in the village have already come, I handed over the matter to his Dad's family and said, it's nothing!"

"Is that so? Then I have to thank Gao Shuji, or his old man understands!"

Wang Gang looked at Wang Qiang with some doubts, but he couldn't see anything wrong, so he could only choose to believe it.

Wang Qiang didn't plan to tell his father, after all, he suddenly estimated that he couldn't accept it.

There is a four-storey single-family villa in Yejia Village, standing in the center of the village is a feng shui treasure, and the four-storey villa is surrounded by a two-storey house.

This is Ye Bingshuang's home, and now there are dozens of people sitting in the four-story villa in the living room.

"What happened to the pair of icemen?"

At the table sat an old man, no more than sixty or seventy years old, but still strong in spirit and spirit.

"Dad, Xiaotian is not a big problem, it is estimated that he will have to rest for a while, but he ...... big brother"

It was said that it was a middle-aged man who was about the same age as Ye Bingshuang, and at this time, he could not see any fluctuations in his expression, it seemed that Ye Bingshuang was injured, which was not surprising.

"If you have anything to say, it's all family!"

The old man's face was a little angry, but his little grandson was beaten half to death, but he didn't expect that even his eldest son would be broken next.

"Big brother, I'm afraid I will only be able to use a wheelchair in the future!"

Although the middle-aged man said it very tactfully, his meaning was already obvious, his eldest brother had always been a useless person.

Ye Bing's hamstrings were broken, but they were directly flattened, and it was already a good thing to be able to pick up a life.

"Check it out, let those dogs who go with him ask, who has the courage to attack the Ye family!"

looked at the puff, and a slap hit the side of the table, startling everyone.

At this time, the old man was really moved and angry, it turned out that the middle-aged man also wanted to persuade his father, but he closed his mouth very sensibly.

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