The strongest little magician

Chapter 1174
Seeing that Zhang Yangguang's complexion improved slightly, the punks climbed up cautiously and gently pulled Zhang Yangguang's trouser legs.

"Brother, we are all little people, and there is nothing wrong with us, so can we go?
"Yeah, we also do this for money. If it weren't for poverty, who would want to do such a thing!"

……

Little bastards, Zhang Yangguang frowned when you said something to me, but he was a little upset.

There was a "pop" sound!

Zhang Yangguang slapped the little gangster!

The little gangster screamed, his cheeks were so painful that he was beaten, he was dizzy, and couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north.

"It's not good for someone with hands and feet to earn money? You have to do such immoral things. It's okay if you don't say it, but I'll be angry if you say it!"

Zhang Yangguang said while grabbing the little gangster and beating him.

The little gangster screamed again and again, and he wanted to die!
If the task is not completed, the money will not be obtained, and in the end, he will be beaten up.

"Brother, I really know I was wrong, stop hitting, stop hitting!"

If you say that this little bastard is also a coward, he hasn't hit him a few times, he has been busy begging for mercy and admitting his mistakes.

"Hmph, wouldn't it be better if I did this earlier? The beating was in vain, and my hands hurt from the beating." Zhang Yangguang snorted coldly, and kicked him over.

Then he pointed to several others.

"The same goes for you guys. Don't think that you can escape the catastrophe. Quickly divide me into two rows and kneel down."

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, several gangsters looked at each other, some of them didn't quite understand what Zhang Yangguang meant.

"Can't you understand human words? I'll tell you to stand still!" Zhang Yangguang roared.

The punks realized it later, and quickly lined up into two teams.

"Brother, we're ready."

"Face to face now." Zhang Yangguang put his arms around his shoulders and said again.

Although the gangsters were surprised, they were still obedient and turned their heads to face each other, looking at each other.

"Listen, I was tired from beating my hands just now. If you fan each other by yourself, you must give me a hard blow. If anyone deliberately releases water, then I will do it myself!" Zhang Yangguang said viciously.

Hearing the words, the little bastard wailed, and two lines of tears flowed down. Isn't this pure torture?
"Why are you all yelling at me here? Hurry up and don't waste my patience here, or do you want me to do it myself?"

Zhang Yangguang spoke slowly, his tone full of threats.

Hearing the words, the little bastard quickly shook his hands. If Zhang Yangguang was allowed to do it, wouldn't they be abolished?
"No, no, we didn't mean that, brother, don't be angry!"

"Heh, then why are you still standing there? Do you still need me to urge you?!" Zhang Yangguang said angrily.

The punks swallowed silently, could only put on a bad face, and began to slap each other resignedly.

After a while, on the quiet and remote road, I remembered loud voices one after another.

Zhang Yangguang listened for a while, and frowned, obviously a little unhappy.

These little gangsters did fight each other, but the force was too light, and their faces were only a little red after a few slaps.

"Aren't you taking it too lightly? It should be like this!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and grabbed one of them by the collar, and slapped him heavily.

With a crisp sound, the man's head was knocked out of the way!

His cheeks were hot, red with a little purple, and the corners of his mouth and nose were bleeding.

"what!"

(End of this chapter)