Chapter 807: So You Have That Strength!
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Wang Yue stood still, with a clear five-finger palm print on each cheek on the left and right sides, and a small stream of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Xuanye asked with a smile, "Do you dare to fight back?" β
Wang Yue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, glanced at the dazzling blood stained on the back of his hand, and said, "Don't dare." β
If Wang Yue made a move at this time, he could directly choke Jiang Xuanye's neck, if there was only Jiang Xuanye alone, this would be almost 100% successful, but the opponent Wang Yue faced was not Jiang Xuanye alone.
The surroundings seemed empty, but Wang Yue was faintly aware of several pairs of murderous eyes staring at him, and it was estimated that as soon as he made a move, he would be killed by those people in various ways.
The incident of Yang Ke's death made Wang Yue get rid of his indecision, but it also made Wang Yue learn to be truly cautious, he shot at Jiang Xuanye without absolute certainty, once he failed, what he got would be Jiang Xuanye's general revenge, he didn't care if he retaliated against him, but he was afraid that Jiang Xuanye would retaliate against Zhang and others.
Jiang Xuanye took advantage of Wang Yue's concern, so he dared to slap Wang Yue unscrupulously.
Although the Jiang Zhishui incident has come to an end, the Jiang family is still standing on the cusp, the reason why Jiang Xuanye slapped Wang Yue at this time is obviously to tell Wang Yue that no matter when, no matter where, no matter what situation, I want to whip you, I can whip you.
Jiang Xuanye is not impulsive, but has absolute strength as the foundation, after all, he now almost controls the entire business empire of the Jiang family, and the available resources and the energy mobilized are as terrifying as the bottomless sea.
If Jiang Xuanye summoned all his strength to attack Wang Yue at this moment, his offensive would inevitably be like a big river bursting its embankment, and it would be easy for the surging and tumbling waves to wash away Wang Yue's palm-sized stone.
Jiang Xuanye narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you know what is the biggest difference between me and Zhishui?" β
Wang Yue licked the blood at the corner of his mouth with his tongue, the salty smell diffused in his mouth, and finally spread to his internal organs, and said indifferently: "I don't know." β
"Zhishui's personality is a little too eager for quick success, my grandfather asked him to write the word forbearance, but he only wrote for three days and then gave up, so that he was too anxious to do everything, which also led to his final failure."
Suddenly, Jiang Xuanye changed his words and asked, "Guess how long I've been writing?" β
Wang Yue did not answer, but continued to ask, "How long?" β
Jiang Xuanye said patiently: "I started writing when I was seven years old, and now I am twenty-three years old, a forbearance, I have been writing for sixteen years, even now, I am still writing, so you have to believe that I have full patience and willingness to take time to solve anything." β
Wang Yue smiled coldly and sneered: "Shrinking turtle! β
Syllable!
Jiang Xuanye raised his backhand, and slapped Wang Yue in the face again.
Wang Yue puffed out his cheeks on both sides, and the moment his mouth opened, he spit out a pool of red blood, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you have this little strength." β
Immediately, Wang Yue's eyes on Shangjiang Xuanye, his gaze met, his tone was slow, he bit the words hard, and said: "Girl! β
Jiang Xuanye handed a smile to Wang Yue along the line of sight of the handover, and suddenly, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked Wang Yue in the lower abdomen fiercely, making Wang Yue's whole body retreat suddenly, if he hadn't knocked down a car parked on the side of the road, he would have fallen to the ground in embarrassment.
"One chopstick is easy to break, ten chopsticks are constantly broken, in other words, one knife can't die, then ten stabs are good, and on the basis of ten stabs to death, I have countless opportunities to stab."
Jiang Xuanye walked up to Wang Yue, pulled the collar of Wang Yue's clothes, dragged Wang Yue who collapsed in the car, and said with a smile: "Do you need to play a game of Crossfire?" β
Jiang Xuanye obviously wanted to defeat Wang Yue without leaving any leeway, even in terms of games, he had to defeat him completely.
Wang Yue pursed the corners of his lips, squeezed the hanging blood bead, and said indifferently: "Don't do it again, forty to zero, you win!" β
In the field of crossing the line of fire, although Wang Yue can now beat Jiang Zhishui, it is true, but Wang Yue knows that Jiang Zhishui and Jiang Xuanye are not comparable, which can be clearly seen from Jiang Zhishui gave up after writing the word forbearance for three days, and Jiang Zhishui is still writing for 16 years.
With Wang Yue's current strength, it is tantamount to a fantasy to defeat Jiang Xuanye in crossing the line of fire, compared to forty to zero in Wang Yue's mouth, maybe the real result is not so tragic, but it is definitely not much better.
It is better to simply admit defeat and save the precious time of both sides by simply admitting defeat when they know that the two sides will not win the game knowing that the two sides will not win the game.
"To borrow a very coercive phrase on the Internet, fight with me, you are not qualified enough!"
Jiang Xuanye smiled lightly, his smile was so soft, but his palm slapped Wang Yue's cheek fiercely.
After a long time, when Wang Yue's cheeks were red and swollen, Jiang Xuanye lost his playfulness and gave up, turned around and went back to the compound.
Wang Yue touched his red and swollen cheeks, and touched his lower abdomen, which kept gushing out of suffocating pain.
Wang Yue smiled, and the smile was extraordinarily rich.
Wang Yue looked down, his fist was clenched tightly, Wang Yue withdrew the fist aimed at Jiang Xuanye's back, put it in his trouser pocket, and put away his fist, just for the next time to blast out with a hundred times more powerful attitude.
Jiang Xuanye said a lot about the differences between him and Jiang Zhishui, but Wang Yue had already spied on the similarities between Jiang Xuanye and Jiang Zhishui, that is, the arrogance in his bones.
Wang Yue is not afraid of his arrogance, he is afraid that he is not arrogant, there are loopholes in his arrogant arms, and there must be flaws in his arrogance, as long as he catches these loopholes and flaws, Jiang Xuanye will be defeated!
Before coming, Wang Yue was really worried, worried that Jiang Xuanye would not appear, but fortunately Jiang Xuanye appeared.
Later, Wang Yue and Jiang Xuanye walked out of the compound, and when they were about to part at the gate of the compound, Wang Yue was a little worried, he was worried that Jiang Xuanye would not do anything to him, but fortunately Jiang Jiang Xuanye did it to him.
The proud lion never heeds the provocations of dogs, it is a kind of strong ignoring the weak, and it will only show its fangs to animals that are willing to pose a threat to it.
Although the current Wang Yue is not strong enough, it is obviously to the point of threatening Jiang Xuanye, otherwise he would not have made a move against Wang Yue, but directly ignored Wang Yue.
Gou Jian also tasted his courage, Han Xin was also humiliated by his crotch, and today's humiliation, Wang Yue endured it with a smile.
Wang Yue raised his eyes and glanced at the courtyard in front of him, but the portrait that appeared in his pupils was Jiang Bairen who was sitting under the willow tree fishing, and said apologetically: "Old man, I'm sorry to let you lose a grandson, and the next thing is estimated to be even more sorry, because you will lose another grandson!" β