That's right."

He Jingye obviously relied on it, dispersed his fear of Duan Tian in the past, and swaggered up, "He Lang's hatred, He Bi's hatred, I have always remembered it in my heart."

He put away the cynicism just now and gritted his teeth: "You made me kneel, you let me know a pair of children with my own hands, I remember these things clearly, I dare not forget them in my dreams, so I almost tried to taste the guts."

He changed his expression as he spoke, you really don't know what role he is playing, he suddenly said to Duan Tian very gentlemanly: "But don't worry, I won't do anything to you, on the day of opening, smash people's fields, why can't I do it."

"I came here today for only two things, one is to see you and the Hanging Pavilion joke, and the other is to give you a big gift."

"Thank you for holding up your noble hand in the first place, so that I could see your bad day."

He is very honest, very arrogant, very resentful, and very proud.

If it is said that when he personally cut off a pair of children and begged for a chance to survive, He Jingye still thought about finding an opportunity to find hatred for Duan Tian in the future.

So until Zhang Feiba was abolished by Duan Tianda, and Zhang Feihong was killed by Duan Tianda, He Jingye was almost desperate, completely gave up the idea of revenge, and made up his mind to remind the children and nephews of the clan that it was okay to provoke anyone in the future, if anyone didn't open their eyes and provoked Duan Tian, they would jump into the Fuhe River or Jinjiang River by themselves.

In short, don't say it's the He family, and don't come back to ask the family for help.

But I didn't expect that the transformation of Hedong and Hexi sometimes didn't take thirty years, and I originally thought that I would not be able to take revenge for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect Duan Tian to die so soon.

He laughed and clapped his hands.

Several burly men responded and cooperated to carry a large box.

With a bang, the box was thrown to the ground, but what came out more clearly than the sound of the box hitting the ground was the scream of a woman.

Frightened, desperate, mad.

Duan Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, he naturally heard the woman's scream, but he didn't hear whose voice it was for a while.

His mind flashed through the women he cared about, comparing each of their voices with the ones he had just spoken, but he couldn't remember who it was.

He didn't relax or didn't care about himself because of this, and the people who could be brought here by He Jingye so much today must have something to do with him.

Duan Tian looked at He Jingye with an unkind face.

He Jingye was taken aback by Duan Tian's knife-like eyes, the PTSD of Duan Tian that he had left behind was still relatively deep in the bone marrow.

He couldn't help but look at the center of the street, and when he saw Xiang Siyue, Wen Ruzhi, and Lu Mixue, he gritted his teeth and finally suppressed the reaction, and turned to look at Duan Tian with a provocative expression.

-for-tat.

He waved at the big men.

Bang bang

Now people can see the scenery inside, and there is a beautiful woman lying inside, with a disheveled hair, a lot of blue and red all over her body, and blood flowing from the corners of her mouth.

She was still covered with clothes, still worn, but broken, her skirt and stockings were broken, and it was obvious that they had been violently torn, and there were marks of bamboo whipping on her legs.

The woman trembled, very frightened, and the fear in her eyes was as unconcealable as Mount Tai, and she turned her head to look at everything around her, full of fear.

Suddenly, her body shook, and she saw Duan Tian.

Tears are like the tide of bursting embankments, booming and flowing, not making a sound, but telling everything.

Fear, grievance, and despair are mixed.

Xiang Gaojun didn't know who the woman was, and looked at Duan Tian suspiciously, but saw that Duan Tian's fists were already clenched, very hard, and trembling.

"Do you recognize who she is?"

He Jingye saw that Duan Tian was about to get angry, and immediately laughed: "Yes, she is Hu Feifei, Yang Yingying's secretary, and the person who reported to you at the bar."

"If she hadn't seen He Lang drugged Yang Yingying and called you in time to rescue her, my son would have been able to hug the beauty a long time ago."

"Then He Lang won't die, He Bi doesn't have to die, now the He family and the Yang family should also become in-laws, it should have been a very wonderful thing, but it's all because of her, I died a pair of children, happy events become funerals, red clothes become white clothes, and white-haired people send black-haired people."

"Of course, those pains are all for me, but she owes you more than the sky, if it weren't for her, where would you get the opportunity to save the beauty of the hero, and where would you still get Yang Yingying's right eyes, so you owe her a favor."

"From the perspective of me as a victim, this woman is innocent, and ten thousand deaths are not enough to extinguish the hatred in my heart, but there is no way, I am a good person, I really can't do that kind of unconscionable thing."

"So now that I've brought her over and made you an opening gift, how about it, Gao isn't happy?"

He Jingye provoked Duan Tian: "Are you happy?"

Duan Tian's voice sank: "What did you do to her?"

Although Duan Tian and Hu Feifei did not have any direct contact, he didn't even remember Hu Feifei's voice, if it wasn't for He Jingye bringing her here, it is estimated that soon after, Duan Tian would completely forget this person, just like a passer-by who passed by on the side of the road or a table mate on the train, forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes.

But now Duan Tian is very angry, Hu Feifei has always saved Yang Yingying's life, and now he is being tortured by him.

He Jingye sneered: "It's nothing, just let her serve dozens of my brothers."

Several of the subordinates who carried the box laughed and cooperated, as evil as they were.

"You don't know, this woman and her little sisters are really better than the young lady in the hotel."

He Jingye deliberately stimulated Duan Tian: "Tsk, each small jasper, one by one slippery......"

"Whoosh!"

Before he finished speaking, He Jingye saw the figure in front of him flash, his eyes were like flowers, and Duan Tian's body disappeared in place in an instant, leaving a strange afterimage.

Fast, so fast that you forget to breathe.

He Jingye's face changed drastically, although his brain didn't know it yet, he instinctively wanted to retreat, but he couldn't be faster than Duan Tian at all.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Duan Tian stood in front of him like a god of death.

It was an extravagant hope to move his body, he could only move his throat, and he subconsciously shouted, "You-"

The word "you" was only half spoken, and as soon as the words came out, the remaining half had been pressed back into his stomach by Duan Tian.

Duan Tian's right hand had already grabbed his throat.

He Jingye instantly smelled the breath of death.

He Jingye knew that Duan Tian pinched it casually, and he, a master of the realm, would die.

His eyelids fluttered uncontrollably, and there was a hint of fear in his heart, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile: "What? You want to kill me?"

He Jingye took a breath and spewed out a breath of hot air, so that he would not lose his temper, and he strengthened his momentum: "Do it, you can pinch me to death with one hand."

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Chapter 525: Hands-on Free Reading.