Chapter 680: How Rich Are You?

Du Zhong looked at Ye Long, took a step back with some fear, and then pointed at Ye Long and said, "Don't mess around, tell you, I am rich and powerful, you can't afford to offend!"

"Fuck your sister, it's time to beg for mercy from my brother, I'm still pretending to be B here, obviously looking for a pump!" Ye Long looked at Du Zhong and said, and then kicked Du Zhong in the chest.

Du Zhong, who was unstoppable by himself, was hit by Ye Long's kick again, **incomparable!

Du Zhong covered his lower abdomen, and with a muffled snort, he slowly sat on the ground holding his lower abdomen, and the whole person's face became extremely ugly, sometimes blue, sometimes white!

For this kind of loading, Ye Long will naturally not be soft, in fact, for this kind of guy who has no power to pay back, Ye Long is lazy to do it, because with this kind of guy, this greatly lowers his identity!

But Eucommia is too capable of pretending to be b, and it can be said that it has been pretended to be intolerable!

is the first local tyrant in Ninghai City, the richest person, showing himself off like this, how rich is he?

And looking at his urine, he may not see much richer!

Ye Long has never seen a real rich person show off that he is rich, on the contrary, those rich people will be very low-key, and Du Zhong is completely pretending to be b!

There is a good saying, the more you don't have anything, the more you show off something, and Eucommia is typical of this kind of person!

And it's been like this, he has been beaten, and he is still pretending to be a calf, pretending to be a local tyrant, and he has no rhythm to stop pretending to be b, how much does he like to pretend?

Moreover, don't say that a brain-dead child like Du Zhong is not a real tyrant, even if it is a real tyrant, what's wrong? If you are a tyrant, you are superior to others, and others will not dare to beat you?

There's no such thing in Ye Long's world!

No matter who you are, how powerful you are, you can't pretend to be b in front of others, but if you pretend to be b in front of yourself, then Ye Long will say sorry, and if you pretend to b, you will be beaten!

After Du Zhong covered his lower abdomen and fell to the ground, Ye Long stepped on Du Zhong's chest with one kick!

Du Zhong's face sank, his chest was stuffy, and his whole expression looked a little hideous!

"Hey, idiot, tell me, you're a local tyrant, does it hurt me to beat you?" Ye Long said with a smile as he stepped on Du Zhong.

And Du Zhong, where can it not hurt, it hurts all over the body, especially when Ye Long ripped off his arm and connected it, and then it was torn off, the feeling that the bones were torn off and connected has a feeling of heaven, **incomparable!

But, even so, he Du Zhong was not convinced!

Yes, Du Zhong is stubborn, he is not convinced!

The reason for his disobedience is very simple, just because he is a local tyrant, rich, and capricious!

He just thinks that his status is noble, and others only kneel and lick, who dares to offend him, then he is looking for death!

Of course, this kind of thinking is only related to Eucommia himself, and does not represent the views of others!

"Hey, you're a local tyrant, that's good, my brother usually likes to beat local tyrants, and I'm going to beat you today!" Ye Long said, and then kicked Du Zhong on the ground again.

Poor Du Zhong suddenly let out another howl of pain!

Ye Long kicked Du Zhong for a while, and at this time, Du Zhong had been cleaned up miserably, and it was a little unbearable to look at directly!

Ye Long looked at Du Zhong, smiled, and said, "Hey, idiot, you're not a local tyrant, it's terrible to break the cow, it turns out that it will hurt if you hit your body, and you will scream if it hurts, brother thinks you're invulnerable and not afraid of pain, since you're afraid of pain, what else do you pretend to be?

"I'm a local tyrant!" Du Zhong said with difficulty.

Hearing Eucommia's funny and weak words, Ye Long couldn't do it if he didn't want to laugh and pee, this Eucommia is really ninety-nine percent purebred natural brain-dead, it's such a time, and he still calls himself a local tyrant?

Dare to ask, how good is the word local tyrant in Du Zhong's cognition?

Calling yourself a local tyrant one by one, how brain-dead does this have to be?

Ye Long smiled playfully and said, "You are very tyrant and very rich, that is right, today's matter should be settled, since you are a tyrant, you are so stubborn, this matter will not be over!"

"What do you want?" Du Zhong asked as he looked at Ye Long with some vigilance, and he had a vague bad premonition.

"You're not a local tyrant, you're rich, since you're rich, then give your brother a few dollars to spend!" Ye Long looked at Du Zhong and said.

"Give you money, dream!" Du Zhong said in a still impulsive tone.

"Dreaming, it's okay, brother will let you see if you're dreaming, now you have two choices, one is to beat your parents and don't know you, and the other is to give me 10 billion, 10 billion is not much for a big tyrant like you, right?" Ye Long said with a smile.

"Ten billion?" Du Zhong's eyes widened when he heard this number.

"Yes, 10 billion, you tyrant, rich, willful!" Ye Long grinned.

"Remember, I won't give it to you!" Du Zhong said stiffly.

"That's very simple, if you don't give it to my brother, I'll beat you, I want to see how much you, the number one tyrant in Ninghai City, can resist beating, whether you can resist beating better than others!" Ye Long finished speaking, and then stopped talking nonsense, and directly beat Du Zhong.

And Ye Long kicked Du Zhong, but he didn't kick blindly, he would kick Ye Long wherever it hurts, Ye Long didn't want to waste time, Du Zhong was not afraid of pain, Ye Long was still afraid of being tired!

So directly let Eucommia enjoy the extremely painful ** treatment!

Suddenly, the whole bar resounded with the howl of Eucommia!

Obviously, Eucommia is not beaten with iron, it hurts when beaten, it hurts, it hurts, and it begs for mercy when it hurts, after all, Eucommia is just a brain-dead child who makes people anxious, not a hard-willed bone!

Ye Long kicked a few times, and Du Zhong soon couldn't stand it anymore!

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!" Du Zhong howled and shouted to Ye Long.

Ye Long stopped, looked at Du Zhong and smiled, and said, "What's the matter?"

Even if Du Zhong is unconvinced, he doesn't dare not say that he is unconvinced, because the taste of being beaten is really uncomfortable!

"Obey, serve!" Du Zhong said, nodding through the pain in his body.

"Well, just take it, then will you give this 10 billion or not?" Ye Long said with a smile as he looked at Du Zhong.

Du Zhong looked depressed, 10 billion?

Even if you sell yourself and kill yourself, you can't take out 10 billion, 10 billion is an unimaginable number, even the assets of the major tycoons in Ninghai City combined may not have 10 billion!

"I don't have that much money!" Du Zhong glanced at Ye Long, and then said slowly.

"Don't have that much money? You are not a local tyrant, are you rich and capricious? Do you dare to call yourself a local tyrant even with a hundred billion?" Ye Long said with a disdainful smile.