; Two young men held Zhang Wei down, one young man twisted Zhang Wei's right hand behind him, and one young man straightened Zhang Wei's left hand, and then stepped on the ground with his foot. eBook download p:75.

The young man with the axe walked up to Zhang Wei and squatted down, and forcefully broke his thumb away;

Zhang Wei immediately understood what they were going to do, and struggled violently, his left hand was tightly clenched into a fist, and he was so anxious that he was sweating, but because his mouth was gagged, he could only make a whining sound.

A young man kicked Zhang Wei's temple with both feet, and immediately kicked him into confusion.

The young man with the axe straightened Zhang Wei's thumb, raised the axe, aimed at the position, and waved it down.

Wei Xia unconsciously narrowed his eyes, and his heart tightened.

"Bang!"

As the sharp axe cut down, Zhang Wei's thumb snapped off in response, and a stain of blood burst out with a somewhat dull color.

Zhang Wei's thumb was broken like this, it was as simple as chopping a turnip, and he didn't even make a sound of breaking muscles and bones.

Wei Xia looked at their familiar movements, and understood that it was not the first time they had done this kind of thing, and an inexplicable strange feeling surged in his heart, it turned out that the underworld was not as weak as he imagined, and everything in the movie was real, and they were ruthless.

Wei Xia asked himself, if he replaced that young man with himself, he wouldn't be able to cut off people's fingers like vegetables.

He also understands that the bastards he has met so far who have contradicted him are vulnerable in front of him, and many of them don't even have the courage to fight him head-on, not because they are cowardly, but because he is too strong. Updated

"If one day, I lose this force, they dare to do this to me." Wei Xia smiled dumbly and shook his head.

Zhang Wei watched his thumb detach from his palm, roll around a few times, and stop on the ground, and the fear in his heart suddenly reached its peak.

Ten fingers to heart.

Under the pain and fear of the severed finger, Zhang Wei's snot and tears gushed out together, and he nodded straight at Song Yanfeng of Wei Xia.

"Index finger." Song Yanfeng didn't look at him, took a sip of water, and it seemed that what was about to be cut off was not a human finger, but a pile of rotten meat;

The young man was about to continue, but Zhang Wei began to struggle violently again, his eyes full of begging and horror.

"Wait a minute." Wei Xia shouted.

The young man's axe paused and turned to look at Wei Xia.

"Do you agree to divorce now?" Wei Xia looked at Zhang Wei, and Zhang Wei pounded his head like garlic.

"Brother Song, let him go, keep his index finger for him first, and if he regrets it, then chop it off for him." Wei Xia pretended to be fierce.

The young man hesitated and looked at Song Yanfeng.

Song Yanfeng's eyes narrowed, although he said that he wanted Zhang Wei's thumb and index finger, as a big man, he would not change easily when he said something. But this matter is for him to help Wei Xia, and it is not easy for Wei Xia to say anything when he makes a choice, and he has to save Wei Xia's face.

"Okay, just listen to Brother Wei Xia and let him go." After Song Yanfeng finished speaking, the young people let go of Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei hurriedly sat up, covered his thumb, looked painful, and bit the cloth in his mouth tightly.

Wei Xia looked at his pitiful and pathetic appearance, and was a little soft-hearted, but thinking of Yu Kexin's appearance of being bullied by him, and the scars on his body, thinking that Yu Kexin had been subjected to his violence for several years, the trace of sympathy that had just risen suddenly dissipated.

This kind of scum, being punished in this way, is to blame.

Song Yanfeng walked up to Zhang Wei, stared at him condescendingly, and said, "Do you know who I am?" ”

Zhang Wei shook his head.

"My name is Song Yanfeng."

Zhang Wei's eyes narrowed, looking at Song Yanfeng in disbelief, as a gambler who has been in the casino all the year round, of course he had heard of the name of Song Yanfeng, a high-level person of the Dafei Gang, one of the three major underworld forces in Taojiang, but he didn't expect the legendary big man to be in front of him.

The remorse in Zhang Wei's heart became more and more profound, and he knew that he would not lose his fingers if he agreed to divorce at the beginning.

Originally, he still had a trace of revenge in his heart, but with the three words Song Yanfeng, it disappeared.

"I am the manager of the Dynasty KV, you should know me by looking at your appearance, then you should also understand the consequences of offending or deceiving me, I hope I can do it tomorrow, you promised Brother Wei to divorce your wife tomorrow; If you dare to deceive me, then let your parents prepare for the afterlife for you. ”

"If you want to call the police, you can, you can report it, I won't say anything, I don't think I need to say more, my brothers know what to do." Song Yanfeng said, revealing a hideous smile.

Zhang Wei hurriedly shook his head, saying that he would not call the police.

Wei Xia sighed, the matter was solved, and Yu Kexin was able to get out of the sea of suffering.

The reason why he asked Song Yanfeng to help was that he valued his identity and reputation on the road, Zhang Wei, a gambler, would definitely not dare to go against him, because Song Yanfeng really dared to kill people.

If Wei Xia went to Zhang Wei to solve this matter by himself, he would be a student, and he would definitely not be convinced if he beat Zhang Wei, maybe with Zhang Wei's rogue character, he would call the police, after all, he and Yu Kexin became husband and wife through the approval of the law.

In that case, things are complicated.

Wei Xia promised Yu Kexin that he would handle this matter perfectly, so he didn't want this matter to have twists and turns.

And Wei Xia didn't want to use Song Yanfeng's extreme means of cutting off his fingers, he didn't want to turn himself into a vicious person who cut off a person's fingers like Song Yanfeng's little brother and didn't blink.

Ruthless and insensitive. This kind of person, Wei Xia doesn't want to be.

Wei Xia originally only wanted to use Song Yanfeng's identity to intimidate Zhang Wei, but he didn't expect that it would make him lose a finger, however, Wei Xia didn't regret it, this kind of person, it was right to teach him a lesson.

The matter was over, and Song Yanfeng ordered his younger brother to send Zhang Wei away.

The young men tied Zhang Wei up again, put his head on again, and carried him downstairs and out of the yard, and after a while, the sound of a car starting.

Although Wei Xia didn't want to stay here, Song Yanfeng did him a great favor after all, and he was embarrassed to leave, so he and Song Yanfeng returned to the luxury box.

After returning to the box, Lili and RS were inside, the two were singing, and when they saw Wei Xia coming in, they immediately pounced and wrapped themselves around Wei Xia.

After drinking this meal for more than an hour, Wei Xia's head was dazed, fortunately he had a good amount of alcohol, otherwise he would have turned it over a long time ago;

Saying goodbye to Song Yanfeng, Lili, and RS who sent him to the door of KV, Wei Xia stopped a taxi and went home.

Originally, Song Yanfeng insisted on sending someone to send him home, but Wei Xia refused, saying that his parents didn't see it well, so Song Yanfeng gave up.

It was already past eleven o'clock when he got home, and at this time, Wei Xia suddenly remembered something.

Today's novel hasn't been released yet! Nor did he write a novel.

Fortunately, there are still some manuscripts, Wei Xia turned on the computer, and sure enough, countless people in the Weibo comment area complained again and again, saying that they had waited for four or five hours and still couldn't see the update. There were even some anxious readers who burst into foul language.

Wei Xia hurriedly uploaded 10,000 words, and as soon as he uploaded it, someone commented.

"It's not in vain that I waited for six hours, fourteen minutes and three seconds, and the final boss has finally updated, so excited, don't say it, read the text."

"! Finally updated! Author: Did you give birth to a baby? ”

"Woo woo ~ people are waiting so hard, the end of the day will be more compensated for people today~"

Wei Xia smiled, did not reply to the comments of these readers, turned off the old wave Weibo, and began to contact Chunxiang.

"Haruka, how much energy do I have now?" Since the system prompt sound has been ringing during this time, Wei Xia asked Haruka to turn off the system prompt sound.

"The host currently has 358192 appreciation and 15028 aggro."

"What!" Wei Xia was stunned, his eyes glazed.

How much does Haruka say? More than 350,000 appreciation points, 15,000 hatred points.

it! Not kidding, right?

"Really? Haruka, you're not kidding me, are you? ”

"Although Haruka can joke like a human, Haruka doesn't joke with the host about this kind of thing."

Wei Xia looked excited, and shook his fist fiercely, damn it;! That's amazing!

More than 300,000 appreciation points, which means that he can copy the ability of level six.

Happiness came too suddenly, and Wei Xia was a little overwhelmed.

The system divides abilities into eight levels, Level 1, Level 2, Level 3, Level 4, Level 5, Level 6, Level 7, and Supergod, and copying or plundering these abilities requires 1, 10, 100, 10000, 1000000, 1000000, and 10000000 energy respectively.

And Wei Xia now has more than 350,000 appreciation points, so he can copy the ability of level six.

"It's really amazing, wait, why is it growing so fast, is it ......" Wei Xia reopened Jiu Lang's Weibo, clicked on his profile, and looked at the piece that marked the value of fans.

"Holy! There are 430,000 fans of Old Wave. Wei Xia was dumbfounded.

No wonder the appreciation value has increased so fast, 430,000 people can appreciate it once, Wei Xia can get 430,000 appreciation points, and now it is normal to have more than 350,000 appreciation points.

And the hatred value of 15,000 is also very normal, after all, there are relatively few people who are crazy and jealous of hatred without knowing you.

"How did the following grow so fast?" Wei Xia remembers that the last time I watched it, it was 110,000 fans, and this time it has increased nearly four times!

Wei Xia clicked on Han Mengying's Weibo, and sure enough, it was the credit of the big star, Han Mengying not only reposted Wei Xia's Weibo about ghosts, but also strongly recommended ghosts.

Han Mengying is known as one of the four little flowers, with two million fans, she vigorously promotes the ghost fan, many fans are naturally very curious, come to see, 90% of the fans are instantly attracted.

After all, Level 4 writing skills are not covered.

Moreover, Wei Xia also has many readers and fans who have also reposted some Weibo about ghosts, although these readers do not have many listeners, but there are many readers who can't stand forwarding, and there are naturally more people who see it.

Wei Xia smiled, and his heart came to mind that the editor Hao Wrist who was chasing the waves that day did his best to belittle him.