Chapter 415: Revenge
Two subordinates were beaten, Leng Yi's face was beaten hard, and he had to be taught a lesson.
The eyes of the people around them were all focused on the two of them, and their faces were very ugly.
The first time they went out of the mountain, they encountered such a thing and needed to stand up.
Just when the scene was silent, a cold and indifferent voice came from inside:
"Kneel on the ground and kowtow to me, when will they wake up, when can you get out!"
Xuan Ming and Wei Chongliang were full of spirits, and their treatment of the dog proved that Leng Yi's anger was not just as simple as kowtowing.
"Speak!"
Seeing the fear in their eyes, Meng Jishui suddenly roared, shaking the lights above his head, as if there had been an earthquake.
The sight was terrifying.
In the face of the incomparably strong Meng family army, even Xuan Ming, who was a congenital master, couldn't help but shudder.
Not to mention Wei Chongliang, who is an ordinary person, his teeth are fighting at the moment, his face is pale, and his eyes are full of fear.
After a while, he calmed down, stumbled and asked:
"How can you let us go, the compensation is definitely compensated, and the apology must be apologized!"
Now that it's happened, there's no way to escape it.
If the big industry is here, where can it go?
Besides, in the face of such a group of people, how can you escape?
An evil smile appeared on Meng Jishui's face, and he said coldly:
"You don't distinguish between right and wrong, you don't investigate the reason, and you cover up your relatives. Compensation of 30 million and heal them! Now, kneel down in front of our master and apologize to him!"
As he spoke, he motioned for the big man next to him to take him inside.
Immediately, Meng Shoulu stepped forward, also grabbed the collar of his shirt, and grabbed him very roughly into the private room.
Facing the more solemn atmosphere inside, seeing Leng Yi who was healing the wounds of his two subordinates, Wei Chongliang's heart beat wildly in an instant, and he was like he had no bones all over his body, and he slumped on the ground.
Even if he was asked to kneel several times, he couldn't kneel.
"Okay, he's already scared stupid, just let him transfer money! Qinglong and he are injured, causing me huge trouble!"
Leng Yi glanced at it, stopped Meng Shoulu's useless movements, and said lightly.
The movements of his hands are non-stop, and he is still giving Qinglong acupuncture and moxibustion to treat internal injuries.
It was all arranged, and when I go home tomorrow, two people will change shifts and drive!
But this afternoon may be healing them, very annoying!
Hearing the voice, Wei Chongliang finally regained some senses, and took out his mobile phone tremblingly, ready to transfer money.
Any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.
He solved the problem in the private room, Meng Jishui forced him to look at the Xuanming Daoist outside, and said in a cold voice:
"Old fellow, you have abolished your martial arts and knelt in front of them to repent!
This is very harsh, almost cutting off his future path, and there is no possibility of survival.
After all, as a martial artist, he must have offended countless people.
Especially for people who injure people with their shots, the enemy is all over the world, and if they lose their force, there is only one way to die.
In the face of such harsh conditions, the Xuanming Dao Chief's heart was full of regret and fear.
I can't imagine what life will be like in the future.
Where is the current scenery and calm?
Disagree?
Does he dare?
There are nine grandmasters around, and there is nowhere to run!
He was in a crisis in an instant, and the many guests who were scared out of the private room next to him were all shocked when they saw the scene in front of him.
The boss was caught inside, and his first thug was also going to be severely suppressed and facing a terrifying crisis.
I don't know where a group of people came from, so strong, so domineering.
However, thinking of Shangri-La's usual actions, it seems that it is nothing, but it is finally kicked on the iron plate.
"Awesome, Wei Chongliang finally kicked the iron plate!"
"It's nothing, they bully people a lot on weekdays, this is retribution!"
"Who are these people, so strong and domineering, they don't give people a chance. Aren't you afraid of Bruce Lee? I remember having his stake here!"
Everyone on the scene had their eyes focused on the Xuanming Dao Master, waiting for his choice.
What choice can he have, under high pressure, he is lucky to be alive!
With a sad look on his face, he barely straightened his chest, raised his hands to whisk the dust, and said solemnly:
"Lao Dao has been cultivating for forty years, and I have seen countless masters, but I have never challenged the grandmaster. Today, I ask you for advice, and I ask for advice!"
Let him abolish his martial arts, that is simply impossible!
The dignity of a warrior is the ultimate destination if you lose in battle.
Death in battle is what he thinks now.
It's a pity that he doesn't know how strong the Grandmaster really is.
A faint sneer appeared on Meng Jishui's face, and he said, "Okay, I will let you die completely, be convinced, and make a move!"
He didn't even clench his fists, only the big lama pressed towards the Xuanming Dao Chief.
The speed is not fast, the movement is steady, waiting for his shot.
"Ahh
The Xuanming Daoist was persecuted, and the breath in his heart had nowhere to vent, and he roared.
Immediately, his body seemed to shoot out like a cannonball, and the dust in his hand swayed, and with the sound of the wind, it smashed towards Meng Jishui.
However, as soon as he started his movements, he saw a foot, with a dragon-shaped phantom, kicking hard into his stomach.
There is nothing fancy, like a train, whistling.
There was nowhere to hide, the speed was too fast, and the stomach was hit hard.
"Poof!"
As if a deflated voice sounded, the body of the Xuan Ming Dao Elder suffered a huge impact in an instant, flew up from the ground, and flew directly to ten meters away.
Until it hit a wall, a huge shock wave shook down an oil painting on the wall, and both people and paintings sat decadently at the base of the wall.
He seemed to have lost all his strength and could no longer stand up.
Sitting on the ground, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, all sparkle in his eyes was lost, and he muttered to himself:
"One move, I'm useless, in the future, I can't ......"
In one move, he was kicked by Meng Jishui and exploded his dantian, and his martial arts were all wasted, and he was a waste person from then on.
The only good thing is that the muscles are strong, stronger than the average person.
However, it is no longer possible to reach the level it is today.
"Get up for me, I must apologize to my master!"
grabbed him by the collar and took him to the private room.
The rest of the Meng family army, ignoring the assistants and bodyguards at the scene, returned to the private room one after another to check the situation inside.
Wei Chongliang's transfer was over, and he was paralyzed in front of Qinglong, watching him slowly spit out blood from his mouth, and the injuries on his body were getting better little by little.
Although it still looked like he couldn't move, at least he was much better, and his eyes looked at the Xuanming Dao Chief, who was lost and unable to move.
Looking at his appearance, you know that he is very miserable and has taken revenge.
"Hehe, I told you, I have to apologize to my son-in-law. You're just defending that bastard, are you okay now?"
Qinglong's voice was a little weak, but he still looked at him and gloated.
I suddenly feel very happy now, if I was bullied in the past, I generally didn't dare to retaliate back, for fear that the consequences would be even more miserable.
But, now it's different, not only the son will come out, but so many people under him will also take action!
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