Chapter 1218 - Ten times the compensation for the damage
"In this world, there are many people who want to kill me, they are stronger than you, they have more status than you, but now ......"
Jiang Wei's voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells, extremely cold, "All dead!" ”
Hosson shuddered.
"You, you...... Dare to come overseas! Qingmen will not let you go......"
"You're wrong."
Jiang Wei stretched out his hand and patted Huo Song's face, "I came overseas because I didn't want to let you Qingmen go." ”
Huo Song's eyes shrank suddenly, full of deep fear!
Jiang Wei...... Are you here to deal with Qingmen?
He's so arrogant!
"I'm waiting for you in the country, but you never come,"
Jiang Wei shook his head, "I'm disappointed, since you don't dare to go back, then I'm here and let you ...... Never, never going back! ”
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Huo Song was really scared.
Before he did it, he also didn't take Jiang Wei in his eyes, but at this moment, when he really knelt in front of Jiang Wei, he could feel the terrifying murderous aura emanating from Jiang Wei's body!
It's like substance!
"You—You're going to kill me?"
His voice trembled, and his throat was a little dry, "I'm the master of the Qingmen Sect......"
"He's going to die, too."
Jiang Wei didn't have any extra nonsense, "You all have to die." ”
After speaking, he put his finger on Huo Song's forehead and flicked it violently-
Syllable!
It's like being shot open!
Huo Song's whole person fell back suddenly, and blood was pouring on his forehead!
Huo Song, the master of the Niutang Hall, die!
Buzz –
The surrounding Huo Song's subordinates saw that their scalps were completely numb, and they didn't even listen to their hands and feet, and they didn't dare to move, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar and had been completely frozen.
"Boss, how much is lost here."
Jiang Wei turned his head and glanced at the bathhouse owner, but the bathhouse owner, where did he dare to speak.
He was stupefied.
"In this way, if you break something, you will be compensated tenfold."
Jiang Wei turned his head and glanced at the Niutang disciples who were still lying on the ground, "Within five minutes, I want to see the compensation money in place." ”
As soon as the words fell, the people who fell to the ground all seemed to be crazy, and they all rushed to the owner of the bathhouse, kowtowed and begged for mercy, and asked him how much compensation he wanted.
The owner of the bathhouse was really scared.
"A chair worth $10,000."
Jiang Wei seemed to be talking to himself, but as soon as he finished speaking, he smashed the chair just now, and immediately took out his mobile phone, trembling with fright, while transferring money to the owner of the bathhouse.
"One table, fifty thousand dollars."
"A broom, $10,000."
"One floor, ten thousand dollars."
……
Jiang Wei was talking to himself, and hundreds of disciples of Qingmen Niutang were afraid that the speed of their transfer would be too slow, which would make Jiang Wei unhappy.
No matter how much they have to lose, it's better than letting them lose their lives!
Even Huo Song, the hall master of their Niu Hall, and a powerful master, were all flicked to death by Jiang Wei with one finger.
What else do they want to rebel against?
Five minutes.
The owner of the bathhouse, his expression was a little numb, and the transfer information he received added up to more than six million US dollars, and he couldn't earn this money in ten lifetimes!
"Boss, I'm not too young, the fallen leaves are back to the roots, and now in China, it's very good."
Jiang Wei stretched out his hand, patted him on the shoulder, didn't say anything, turned around and left with a knife.
Looking at the backs of Jiang Wei and Ah Dao, the bathhouse owner's lips moved, and the appearance of his hometown immediately appeared in his mind.
"Big brother, it's not fun, where are you going next?"
In the distance, the voice of Adao was heard.