Chapter 188: Who Would He Be If It Were Not Him?

Since Zhao Chaoyang was shot into a waste by Yebei, he has been mixed in the drunken wind building day and night, buying drunk every night.

It's a pity that now he is a wasted person, even if the beauty is in his arms, he can only look at it and not touch it.

And the girl in the drunken spring building flattered him on the surface, but in her heart she was extremely repulsive.

It's just because he is indulgent by nature and is a good woman, but now he has become a rootless person!

A rootless person, but his lust is not broken, which makes his personality perverse and weird, and his heart is extremely distorted.

The girls in the drunken wind building were all frightened and miserable when they saw him, and they favored his noble status, even if they were tortured to death, the girls didn't dare to say a word.

Seeing that the girl in his arms was worried, Zhao Chaoyang pinched the girl's waist fiercely, and his tone was hoarse and sharp: "Why are you sad?" Give Lao Tzu a smile! ”

The girl gasped, pulled the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile: "Childe, you have pinched the slave family." ”

Zhao Chaoyang squinted slightly, and the smile on his face was indescribably weird: "What? Does this hurt? Don't you dislike Lao Tzu? Why didn't you cry out about pain before? What does it hurt to shout now? ”

The girl was terrified, she knew that this was a precursor to Zhao Chaoyang's anger.

The girls in the drunken wind building are most afraid that Zhao Chaoyang will be angry, as soon as he gets angry, they will not be able to eat good fruits, and they will be tortured half to death if they don't die!

Before the girl could explain, Zhao Chaoyang got up suddenly, flipped the girl in his arms to the ground, and then stepped forward to pull her hair and dragged her onto the bed without saying anything.

"Stinky bitch! I don't like Lao Tzu, right? Lao Tzu let you die in bed today! See if you dare to look down on Lao Tzu! ”

The girl kept begging for mercy in her mouth: "Childe, the slave family is wrong, the slave family no longer dare, beg the son to spare the slave's life." ”

Zhao Chaoyang quenched a mouthful of spit at her: "Slut! Lao Tzu just looks at you unpleasantly now, and Lao Tzu just wants to kill you! ”

Zhao Chaoyang tied the person to the bed and kept whipping her.

The screams came and went, but Zhao Chaoyang didn't mean to stop at all, the strength in his hand became stronger and stronger, he gritted his teeth, and said with a crazy expression: "Cheap thing!" So, isn't it? Enough to make you comfortable! ”

The girl couldn't bear the pain, her body couldn't stop shaking, and finally she couldn't even make a sound.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open.

Before Zhao Chaoyang could turn around, a big hand grabbed him by the collar and lifted the person up, and then he was thrown out.

The body slammed into the table, and the table shattered.

Zhao Chaoyang only felt that his internal organs were broken, he curled up, and vomited a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

In this fall, he broke at least three ribs on his body.

When he saw the person clearly, he trembled with fright.

"Night...... Night North Cheng ......"

Standing in front of him was Ye Beicheng, who haunted him with nightmares every night!

At this moment, Ye Beicheng was dressed in ink and long clothes, standing in front of him with a momentum like a mountain, and his already terrifying face was shrouded in a layer of gloom, like a Yama who was asking for his life.

He still cared about the pain, and crawled to the door with his hands and feet, trying to escape for his life.

Ye Beicheng stepped on Zhao Chaoyang's back with one foot, and the strength of his feet increased, looking down on him condescendingly, as if as long as he dared to look at each other, a butcher's knife would cut his neck the next moment, without mercy.

Fang Cai's arrogance disappeared in an instant, and all that remained was the fear and fear of Ye Beicheng.

"I ...... Where did I provoke you again? Zhao Chaoyang didn't dare to look at him at all, and only said in a trembling voice.

Ye Beicheng looked at Zhao Chaoyang with a ruthless look at Zhao Chaoyang who was like a lost dog under his feet, and the strength on his feet continued to increase.

"This king only asks once!"

"Where's Lin Shuang'er?" His voice was flat, but inexplicably there was a fierce yin owl, which made people shudder.

The feeling of pressure on his back seemed to crush his internal organs, he had difficulty breathing, and said with difficulty: "What Lin Shuang'er...... I don't know ......."

Ye Beicheng frowned, lifted the person up, and slammed it against the wall.

The wall was dented, Zhao Chaoyang fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, only to feel that the skeleton of his body was about to fall apart.

"Zhao Chaoyang! It seems that this king is still too kind to you! Ye Beicheng approached him step by step, and the sound of his footsteps on the wooden floor hit Zhao Chaoyang's heart down and down, like a spell urging his life.

"I ...... I don't understand what you're talking about......" Zhao Chaoyang moved his body and kept shrinking into the corner.

Ye Beicheng in front of him was full of anger, and the killing intent in his eyes made Zhao Chaoyang's body tremble uncontrollably.

He was afraid of Ye Beicheng, he was really scared.

"I'm looking for my dad...... I'm going to find my father......" Zhao Chaoyang said in a hoarse voice, tears and snot flowed, and he was so frightened that he was incontinent on the spot.

"Don't you say yes? This king will let you die now! Ye Beicheng directly lifted the person up, wrapped his big palm around his neck, and tightened it a little.

Zhao Chaoyang couldn't breathe, his face turned pale for a while, and the desire to survive made him spit out a few words from his mouth with difficulty: "It's none of my business...... I've been in the Drunken Wind Building for the past few days, I don't believe it...... You ask them ......"

But even so, he still refused to tell Lin Shuang'er's whereabouts, even if it was death!

Yebei frowned, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

Zhao Chaoyang is such a greedy person who is afraid of death, there is no reason why he will not tell the truth when he is dying.

At this time, the old bustard of the drunken wind building stepped forward boldly and said: "This son is right, he has stayed in our drunken wind building for the past few days, and has never left a step, is the son looking for the wrong person?" ”

Zhao Chaoyang's identity is prominent, if something happens in the Drunken Wind Building, they will definitely not be able to get out of it!

Seeing that Yebei was extraordinary, and her identity was definitely not under Zhao Chaoyang, she didn't dare to offend on either side, so she could only have the courage to tell the truth.

Ye Beicheng's frowning eyebrows deepened, and his anger intensified, but in the end he let go at the last moment.

Zhao Chaoyang escaped death and lay on the ground for a long time.

This is the second time he's been so close to death! The fear of Ye Beicheng in his heart couldn't help but increase a little more.

"It's not you! Who would that be? Ye Beicheng's heart was a little messy.

This was the first time he had made a mistake in judgment, he thought that the mastermind behind kidnapping Lin Shuang'er would definitely be Zhao Chaoyang!

But, as it stands, it's not him at all!

He is such a greedy person who is afraid of death, he doesn't dare to deceive him at all!

But if it's not Zhao Chaoyang, then who will it be?

Who else doesn't want him to marry Lin Shuang'er?

Qi Ming?

Does he have the guts?

Ye Beicheng's fingers tightened little by little, and he used so much force that the joints turned white.

It doesn't matter who it is! He must kill him with his own hands! Break him to pieces!