Chapter 268: The Poison of the Next Production
What is the situation? He dared to hit someone. Everyone was stunned by Wang Yujie's actions.
The funniest thing is that Song Wei, who was beaten, looked aggrieved, and wanted to go crazy but didn't dare, which made people puzzled.
Wang Yujie slapped him on the head again and said:
"Dead old man, why do you want to kill me?
Song Wei still didn't speak, and Wang Yujie slapped him on the head again:
"I let you speak, did you hear me?"
It's like an adult teaching a child, but Song Wei is more like a good baby than a good baby.
Actually, Song Wei didn't want to go crazy, he wanted to go crazy for a long time. However, as soon as his internal strength was running, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
The result of his internal strength running is not to make him strong. Instead, I almost didn't hold my breath and wanted to diarrhea.
Now, his face was flushed, and he was squeezing his anus hard. There is no doubt that as long as he has a little more aggressive action, he will definitely pull it out. It looks too much like a good baby.
"Cowardice, behind your back said that you want to destroy Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu came to you, but you didn't dare to say a word, what a big coward. ”
Wang Yujie scolded disdainfully.
"And you old man, what do you see? Did you just say that he wanted to destroy Lao Tzu?"
Wang Yujie walked up, slapped Su Daoguang, the leader of the No. 8 Gang, in the face, pointed to his nose and asked.
Su Daoguang almost didn't jump up and blew Wang Yujie to death with one palm.
However, he also sadly found that he couldn't use his internal strength, and this luck was going to be thin. Now he can hold back, which is already very difficult.
No matter how high your martial arts are, you can't use your energy, you can't use your strength, how can you fight with others?
Therefore, he could only be like Song Wei, glaring at Wang Yujie with an aggrieved and angry face.
"Hey, hey, dead old man, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"
Wang Yujie slapped him in the face, pointed at his nose and asked:
"You bad old man, say, did you participate in the destruction of Lao Tzu?"
Su Daoguang sat there and said very aggrievedly: "I don't, I really don't." ”
It's too aggrieved, now he's not going to fight. I guess I'll have to pull it as soon as I stand up. Then the face will be disgraced.
"Yes, that's good. ”
Wang Yujie patted his face, swept his gaze to the others, and asked:
"What about you, if anyone wants to destroy Lao Tzu, please stand up. ”
The others immediately looked at each other, what was the situation? Song Wei and Su Daoguang, what was going on? Why were they so afraid of this kid?
The supervisor of the Lin Street Gang couldn't help it, and slapped the table and scolded:
"You two cowards, Lao Tzu is ashamed to be with you. Yes, I said that I would kill you kid, what can you do with Lao Tzu?"
"See, see? This is the person with the backbone. So like the two of you, you only dare to say behind your back, as soon as Lao Tzu comes, you will stop cooking. ”
Wang Yujie said as he walked in front of the pipe, slowly raised his slap, and then slapped the pipe in the face. Knocked the pipe straight to the ground.
Then, a foul stench came into everyone's nostrils.
Because, the pipeline is running internally, and I want to give Wang Yujie a good look. As a result, his situation was not much better than the previous two cowards.
He was about to hold back and sit in the chair, but as a result, Wang Yujie slapped him and put him down. He couldn't hold it anymore and just squirted.
"Damn, you bad old man is too vegetable, you were slapped by Lao Tzu and. Just like you, you dare to say cruel things. ”
Wang Yujie's words made the pipeline feel embarrassed, and now he just wants to find a place to get in, and he even has the heart to die.
I wanted to fight hard with Wang Yujie, but I couldn't do it, and I had to pull it as soon as I tried it.
Shame, shame.
Wang Yujie didn't bother to bully him, so he walked over and slapped the other old guys one by one, knocking them to the ground. Then, one by one, they all pulled up the thinning there.
At the beginning, when they were beaten by Wang Yujie, everyone was very angry, and everyone wanted to fight hard with Wang Yujie, but as soon as they started, they became like this.
At this time, the crowd still did not understand. This must be Song Wei's ghost, this guy must have defected to this Wang Yujie a long time ago, and then asked them to come over and clean up together.
As for why he is like this, it's even simpler, it's a bitter meat trick, an absolute bitter meat trick.
Jin Feiying, the leader of the Flying Eagle Gang, first scolded:
"Song Wei, you bastard, you scum of the rivers and lakes, you have united with the government to harm us like this, you must not die well. ”
"That's right, you're Song Wei, I'm planted today. But you wait for me, as long as I turn over one day, the first person to kill is you. ”
The others also scolded.
Song Wei was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry, so he could only explain:
"Don't get me wrong, I'm actually a victim too. We've all been hurt by this vile and shameless little bunny. ”
"Song Wei, do you think we are all fools? We came here by you, the territory is yours, and even this Tingyu Building is your property. If it weren't for your cooperation with the government, how could he have poisoned us?"
"That's right, Song Wei, you bastard, you are a Jin countryman, but you are a dog for Yan people. We despise you. ”
Song Wei really cried, this time, he was sitting on a banana, not shit but shit.
Wang Yujie was happy, and fell into the stone road:
"What? Old man Song, why are you crying? Since they have found out, then you can admit it generously, anyway, they are now the meat on our chopping board, and you can cut it as you want. Isn't that right? Why care what they think?"
"You. Wang Yujie, you shit, you can't die well. ”
Song Wei scolded frantically.
This bastard is so hateful. It doesn't matter if the design hurts him, it even makes his reputation stink. It's too hateful to kill people and punish their hearts.
However, no one believed him anymore, and the old men looked at him coldly one by one. You pretend, you continue to pretend.
The Nanhu Gang advocate always asked unwillingly:
"Lord Wang, what kind of poison is this among us, and why is it so powerful? We can't even exert any strength. ”
Wang Yujie pretended to be forced:
"How about the smell of, how about it?"
Ten spices soft tendon scattered?
Mr. Zhang couldn't help but scolded: "It's a fart, it's clearly ten smelly and soft tendons, okay?"
Wang Yujie shook his head and said.
"No, no, no, you're mistaken. I'm talking about the fragrance of feces and soft tendons, as long as you are poisoned by this, you can smell the fragrance of feces, so it is called the fragrance of feces and soft tendons. Isn't that a fitting name?"
Your sister, there is still such a poison.