Yang Yifeng's eyes were cold, he looked directly at Yuta Ozawa who was lying on the ground, and said viciously: "Originally, I was supposed to kill you, but you were lucky, because I haven't killed people for a long time." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Listening to Yang Yifeng's words, the audience was silent, and almost all of them were stunned to see this guy in a security uniform making a big deal here.

Homicide?

Who the hell have you killed? Don't brag about it!

Although they didn't believe much in Yang Yifeng's words, at this time, no one in the entire arena dared to contradict Yang Yifeng, and everyone stared at this young man with round eyes, intending to see what he wanted to say to Yuta Ozawa.

"What I hate the most is your little Japan, if it was two years earlier, you would definitely be a corpse now!"

Yang Yifeng spat on the ground, then held his head high and said coldly: "Now, you have two choices, either cut off your hands, or... ”

He suddenly glared angrily at Jia Huihui, who was almost stunned beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Or, you will slap her twenty times!"

Wow!

As soon as Yang Yifeng's words came out, the audience was immediately shocked, and everyone couldn't understand why Yang Yifeng was still eyebrow-raising with Jia Huihui just now, and turned his face and didn't recognize anyone in the blink of an eye? Not only that, but he also asked Yuta Ozawa to slap Jia Huihui.

Crazy, right?

At this moment, almost all of them looked at Yang Yifeng in disbelief, intending to see if Yang Yifeng was joking or telling the truth.

And at this time, Yuta Ozawa had already seen some clues from Yang Yifeng's cold eyes that did not look like a human being.

He endured the sharp pain coming from his body, got up from the ground with a snort, and then said in the loudest voice: "I... I'll pick the second one!"

In Ozawa's opinion, compared to his own legs, Jia Huihui is nothing at all, besides, Jia Huihui's betrayal of him just now has completely angered Ozawa Yuta, he never thought that the woman who was still leaning on his arms just now, saying affectionate words, would be able to face himself with a sword in the blink of an eye!

But that's okay, Jia Huihui is unkind, and there is no need for him to retain that little bit of righteousness towards her!

"I chose to slap her twenty times!"

Yuta Ozawa's words detonated the audience like a bombshell, causing almost everyone to cry out.

They didn't expect that Yuta Ozawa would really choose to do this!

"The wind. . . Brother Feng, you're not joking, are you?

At this moment, Jia Huihui was about to be stupid, she couldn't understand how Yang Yifeng, who was still embarrassed about herself just now, abandoned herself in the blink of an eye, could it be that in Yang Yifeng's eyes, she was really inferior to Shi Xianran's ugly monster who had nothing?

No!

It must be that there is something wrong with Yang Yifeng's vision, otherwise, no man in this world would abandon himself and throw himself into the arms of an ugly woman like Shi Xianran.

Syllable!

Just when Jia Huihui's face was full of incredulity, Yuta Ozawa had already come to her, regardless of whether she was paying attention or not, she rounded her arm and slapped Jia Huihui in the face!

"Ahh

Jia Huihui has grown so big, and she has never been treated like this, and now, the man who once had a love with her actually slapped her cheeks in front of so many people, which made Jia Huihui lose her mind!

"Fuck your whole family, get out of here!"

An angry roar came out of Jia Huihui's mouth, and then, as if she was willing to give up her life, she smashed a hard punch on Yuta Ozawa's chest.

"Ahh

This punch smashed on Yuta Ozawa's chest, just now in a fight with Yang Yifeng, Yuta Ozawa was kicked by Yang Yifeng and broke his sternum, at this time, Jia Huihui's punch happened to hit his wound, Yuta Ozawa screamed in pain, and the whole person was going crazy.

"You who rides thousands of people!

The pain stimulated Yuta Ozawa's nerves, making his whole body go crazy, at this time, he was like a crazy monster, he slapped his face, opened the bow left and right, and pressed Jia Huihui is a violent convulsion!

Yuta Ozawa's body, the two Jia Huihui on top of his feet, were whipped wildly by him, and Jia Huihui had no power to resist except for howling in pain.

Bang Bang Bang!

The continuous sound of slaps filled the arena, and at this moment, there was no noise at all in a huge arena, there was just Yuta Ozawa's crazy howl and Jia Huihui's heart-rending howl.

At this moment, all the people in the arena couldn't help but cover their eyes, and they didn't dare to look at the scene on the field again.

A big man, pressing a woman, is pumping wildly, this is really good.

However, at this time, none of the people present sympathized or even pitied Jia Huihui, because in their opinion, Jia Huihui's behavior had completely characterized herself as a shameless, and at this time, Yang Yifeng asked Ozawa Yuta to smoke her, which may also be a punishment.

As Yuta Ozawa's last slap fell on Jia Huihui's face, Jia Huihui at this time no longer had any power to resist, and her whole person was no longer as arrogant as a peacock just now, her hair was messy, her clothes were disheveled, and her face was even more swollen like a bloody pig's head, embarrassed!

Stretched out a trembling hand and touched her cheek, Jia Huihui, who was in pain, bared her teeth and grinned, and then, her whole body began to tremble, she could already imagine that her current self must be countless times uglier than Shi Xianran!

"Tut-tut, you little Japanese really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"

At this time, Yang Yifeng looked at Jia Huihui, who was beaten into a pig's head and could not restore her original appearance for the rest of her life, and praised Yuta Ozawa in his mouth.

"Huh. . . ”

However, Yuta Ozawa laughed dryly and said: "Mr. Yang is joking, this woman is vicious, like a snake and scorpion, she is really underbeaten, in fact, even if Mr. Yang doesn't say it today, I will teach her a hard lesson!"

"Huh!"

Listening to this little Japan's words, Yang Yifeng's face showed a playful smile.

I'm afraid that you are teaching this who rides thousands of people on a bed in a hotel at night, right?

At this moment, Yuta Ozawa, who had already finished beating Jia Huihui, faced Yang Yifeng as if he had seen his grandfather's grandson. Holding back the sharp pain in his chest, Yuta Ozawa laughed dryly and said to Yang Yifeng, "Mr. Yang, can I leave now?"