Urban super cultivator

Chapter 23 The Three Little Girls Stay

Aaron easily knocked down the four brawny thugs brought by Huang Ziyang. Huang Ziyang and others all looked pale and were at a loss.

Wu Lei's legs trembled even more, as if he expected that his hands would soon be separated from his body.

"Since you have already lost, this kid's hand should be chopped off."

The man in the tunic suit pointed at Wu Lei and said.

Wu Lei knelt down on the ground with a thud, lost half of his soul and seven souls in fright, kept kowtowing and said, "Brother, please forgive me, please, please forgive me, please forgive me."

The man in the Chinese tunic suit wasn't even interested in glancing at Wu Lei, as if he and Sister Shuang weren't tired enough, he hugged each other affectionately and said, "Don't be angry baby, after chopping off this kid's two hands, we'll use them with a meat grinder Wring it and feed it, Amao."

Hearing this, Wu Lei rolled his eyes and almost fainted. His hand was chopped off. If he was sent to the hospital in time, he would suffer some crimes at most, but he had better still have his hand. If he didn't feed his hand to the dog, then This life is completely disabled.

At the same time, Wu Lei also knew that the man in the Chinese tunic suit and Sister Shuang would never let him go, so he scrambled to Huang Ziyang's side and grabbed the last straw to save his life: "Young Master Huang, save me, save brother!" .”

Huang Ziyang showed a little struggle on his face, and looked at the other sons and Bai Fumei.

These people lowered their heads one after another, none of them wanted to wade into this muddy water.

Even though these people have a little background in their families, no one is willing to come forward to help Wu Lei at this time, and no matter what the identity of the man in the tunic suit is, whoever touches his brow right now will obviously lose an arm and a leg.

It's just friends who eat, drink and have fun together, who is willing to do anything for Wu Lei.

What's more, if you don't die, you won't die. Wu Lei wants to die by himself, and he can't blame others.

Seeing that everyone lowered their heads one after another, Wu Lei hugged his thigh with snot and tears again, so he could only bite the bullet and stand up.

Although today is Wu Lei's birthday party, the actual organizer is Huang Ziyang. If Wu Lei's hands are really crippled today, Huang Ziyang will also be slapped in the face, and he will not be able to hold his head up in the circle in the future.

While taking a step forward, Huang Ziyang took out a business card, and said with a smile: "Third Master, what happened today is our fault, if you count it, it is our apology. This is my father Huang Zhengdao business card, you can give him a call, and you will never lose a penny."

At the critical moment, Huang Ziyang naturally had to pull his father's banner.

The third master laughed, stretched out his hand to take the business card from Huang Ziyang's hand, and looked at everyone like prey: "There is so much nonsense, although I don't know that Huang Zhengdao is a cat or a dog on that road, then I, Ma San, will hit this today." Call, let you die clearly!"

Everyone felt a thud in their hearts, as if their chest had been hit hard. They may not know who the third master is, but they have all heard who Ma San is.

He was one of the great generals who followed Yang Honglie, the big man from the north of the Yangtze River, to fight the world. He was in Dongcheng District, and he was fierce and vicious.

Ma San sat there with a golden knife, with one arm around Sister Shuang, and the other hand dialed the phone.

In the huge box, there was a dead silence, and a needle could be heard.

All that remained was the faint beeping of the phone.

Lin Qingshan, who was trembling with laughter at first, also realized that the atmosphere was not right, so she reached out her hand to cover Cherry's small mouth.

"Huang Zhengdao, right? I'm Ma San. Your son's friend Wu Lei beat my woman. I want to chop off both of Wu Lei's hands. Do you think I have to give you face first?"

After the call was connected, Ma San asked with a sneer.

"Third...Third Master, you really upset me, please don't be angry, I will definitely teach that useless bastard a lesson, and personally come to your door to apologize..."

On the phone, Huang Zhengdao's fearful voice came.

Huang Ziyang's complexion changed drastically. His father was also a well-acquainted and well-rounded person. When had he been so humble and groveling? It showed that Ma San was definitely someone his father could not afford to offend.

Wu Lei even rolled his eyes and passed out.

Seeing the trembling faces of all the little kids, Ma San knew it was almost over, and said: "Today, you have met my bad luck, don't even think about leaving, let your family members pick it up, as for this Wu Lei, wait for him to wake up." Then break his hands, by the way, the three little girls over there, come and have a drink with me first."

As he said that, Ma San pointed in the direction of Su Zhuo and the others. The three little girls mentioned by the other party naturally meant Lin Qingya, sister Lin Qingshan, and Chen Qianya.

When he entered the door, Ma San had his sights set on the three pretty young girls. At the beginning, his main purpose was to teach Wu Lei a lesson for his own woman, but now, he wanted to take down these three beauties.

(End of this chapter)