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"Leave two hands and one leg." The middle-aged man said indifferently, "I'll leave you a leg, which can be regarded as the mercy of my Qingxue Qianzhuang." β
Then, he didn't care about Wu Haotian's reaction, so he said directly, "Do it yourself, or let me help you?" β
Wu Haotian didn't say anything, but looked at the middle-aged man with interest and said a clueless word.
"You're good." Wu Haotian said as if admiringly, "Are you interested in changing jobs and coming to be my subordinate?" β
"---------" The middle-aged man looked at Wu Haotian, who was still laughing, and didn't talk nonsense, and pulled out his long knife.
There was a 'buzz', and the sharp blade seemed to be able to cut through the sunlight.
Glaring, eye-catching.
"It's your choice." The middle-aged man said without any emotion.
After speaking, the big knife that seemed to be carrying cold air was raised high and slashed at Wu Haotian's shoulder!
Even the civilians around couldn't help but look away, as if they were afraid to see the next blood.
The knife was in mid-air, but Wu Haotian suddenly opened his mouth.
"You're no match for me." Wu Haotian said with a smile.
"What?" The long knife swung by the middle-aged man paused in mid-air, looking at the young man in front of him full of doubts.
"I say, you're no match for me." Wu Haotian was still smiling, but the confidence revealed in his words was extremely strong, "If your knife falls, the person who was injured is definitely not me." β
**Naked threats!
**Naked arrogance!
If someone usually spoke to a middle-aged man like this, he would definitely cut this person into two pieces immediately, and use this sharp blade in his hand to sharpen iron like clay!
However, what this young man said didn't even give him the courage to refute!
He didn't even know why, he was obviously taller than this young man, and he was more majestic than this young man, but he was steadily crushed to death by this young man in terms of momentum!
It seems that looking at his clear eyes, he can't afford to resist anymore!
The long knife stood upright, hanging high above the head, but it could not be cut down by death!
Even, a dense cold sweat appeared on the middle-aged man's forehead-------- as if the weather was too hot at noon!
The hand holding the long knife was trembling, and no one knew how much pressure he was under at this time!
At this moment, he finally figured out why this young man was able to make his heart tremble even though he had done nothing.
Artistic conception!
It's the mood! It's the artistic conception that I have also frightened others!
He knew more clearly that the young man in front of him was by no means something he could afford to face--------- even if the age of the other party made him very unwilling!
His long knife can't be taken back, and if he takes it back, he will lose the face of Qingxue Qianzhuang!
His long knife can't be cut down, look at it, it will be himself who dies!
The dilemma has made this middle-aged man tortured like never before!
Finally, when this person was about to collapse, Wu Haotian opened his mouth.
"Hehe, I said Uncle Song, now you still like to joke with me so much." Wu Haotian laughed twice, rushed up to hug the middle-aged man, and said with a big grin, "You scared me just now, don't scare the juniors like this in the future." β
After saying it loudly, Wu Haotian walked away from the inexplicable eyes of the middle-aged man, walked to the doorman who had his hands and feet cut off, and said with a smile in the guard's frightened eyes, "And Brother Liu, your acting skills are really good, especially that scream, you can go and get the little golden man." β
As he spoke, Wu Haotian also picked up the broken arm and leg on the ground, and pressed them towards the shortcoming where the doorman was still bleeding.
Then, under the amazed eyes of all the onlookers, the original broken arm and broken leg were put back intact!
Thriller!
Everyone looked at this young man like a ghost!
Wu Haotian, on the other hand, gave the middle-aged man a kind smile, and then turned around and shouted to all the onlookers.
"This is a play that we will perform for everyone, thank you for watching!"
Everyone looked at the proud look on Wu Haotian's face and was stunned.
Then, the audience burst into thunderous applause!
Before Wu Haotian cut off the doorman's hands and feet, he had already thought about picking it up after that. This is a breeze for him who is more and more perfect.
He came to find Chu Qingxue, not to find trouble, especially since these people were all Chu Qingxue's subordinates.
But he had to do it again, otherwise he would be bullied unilaterally.
Now, he wants the effect to be perfect---------- that is, to stand up and not hurt people.
But all this seems incredible to others!
The crowd around gave the young man the loudest applause, which seemed to them to be much better than the acrobatic performances under the overpass.
After all, they really thought it was true!
It really cut off the hands and feet-------- did you see, there was still a big puddle of blood on the ground!
and the acting skills of each of them are breathtaking, and they can't tell the truth from the fake at all!
They swear they've never seen this kind of performance in their lives!
Shouldn't this kind of performance, which is both real and wonderful, be reciprocated with the warmest applause?
Wu Haotian enjoyed the applause from the audience, as if he was now an actor and a magician.
It wasn't until he put down his outstretched arms, as if enjoying this piece of applause, that he turned his head and said to the somewhat sluggish middle-aged man on the side, "Uncle Song, then I'll go to Sister Chu now." β
After speaking, regardless of the middle-aged man's reaction, he slipped in.
The middle-aged man standing in place took a while to come to his senses, and by this time the crowd of onlookers had already dispersed. He first ran to the doorman whose hands and feet had been cut off in a panic, and put his hand on his broken place.
"How are you?" The middle-aged man asked urgently.
"----------" The doorman also looked at the boss with a frightened face, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said tremblingly, "I'm ------ fine." β
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The middle-aged man shivered fiercely and set his eyes on the empty village road.
"Today, we've met a ruthless man." The man said.
Wu Haotian walked in Qingxue Qianzhuang and kept looking at the surrounding scenery.
The faΓ§ade is luxurious, and the inside is even more luxurious.
With pearls everywhere and exotic flowers and plants everywhere, Wu Haotian believes that this manor alone is worth a fortune.
However, Wu Haotian was a little unhappy.
It is understandable that the money village is magnificent, and the luxury can show the strength of the money village more------- but is this a bit too luxurious?
Wu Haotian wanted to grab Chu Qingxue very much, press it on his leg, and then slap her little ass twice.
It's shameful to be wasteful, Wu Haotian thought stupidly.