The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 604 Young Master Likes To Scum To Scum (Second Update)

Chapter 660 IX I Like To Abuse Scum (Subscription And Reward)
Then, there was a speechless, horrible, and even sympathetic scene on the scene.

I saw the figure of Zhao Baitong, elusive, appearing behind the second son of Jiancun for a while, in front of the second son for a while, and in the side for a while.

Either he punched the Second Young Master in the chest, or he slapped his face with a "slap", or he kicked his ass with a bang.

The Second Young Master couldn't touch Zhao Baitong's clothes at all, he could only be beaten passively.

He was so angry that he yelled, "You bastard, I'm going to kill you~ ah ah ah ah"

But if the opponent can fall to the ground just because of being angry, the second young master doesn't mind being more angry.

But now, his cheeks were swollen into a pig's head from the beating, and he hadn't hurt a bit of that damned guy's skin, which made the second son of Jiancun even more furious.

His whole body was extremely sore, his chest and internal organs were violently attacked, and his blood was floating.

The abdomen was attacked frequently, and there was a cramping pain.

Even the buttocks are full of footprints.

This made the face of the second son of Jiancun, who was already swollen into a pig's head, become even more angry and reddened: "Ah, ah, don't hide if you have the guts, and fight this old man openly!"

"Fight your uncle! I like to abuse scum!"

Zhao Baitong's banter came from behind, the second son of Jiancun undoubtedly got his ass kicked again, he staggered forward and rushed forward, almost fell like a dog~~
In fact, at present, although the second son of Jiancun has been abused for such a long time, and there are many injuries on his body, there is no sign of damage to his foundation.

But in front of so many outsiders and so many subordinates, he, the second young master of Jiancun, suffered such inhuman humiliation.

The limit of the second son's heart had already been broken. After being kicked on the butt by Zhao Baitong again, the second son of Jiancun, who was staggering forward, finally couldn't stand it anymore, and spat out blood with a mouthful.

The blood mist filled the air, the eyes were red, the corners of the mouth were blood-stained, and there was a sign of anger on the face.

The second son of Jiancun was so angry that he spewed blood, and his expression immediately became languid.

However, at this moment, Zhao Baitong's figure suddenly flickered, with agility like an ape, he grabbed the staggering second son of Jiancun by the back of the neck, and stretched out his hand to snatch the long sword in his hand.

He kicked the second young master's legs with a bang, and the long sword immediately rested on his neck.

Zhao Baitong yelled arrogantly, "Kneel down for me!"

"Let our second son go, otherwise, Jiancun will not let you go!"

Those subordinates stood up tremblingly, and roared angrily.

"Beep beep, the young master will bled this stupid pig right away!" Zhao Baitong glanced at the group of incompetent dog legs and scolded coldly.

Immediately scared those dog legs did not dare to speak anymore.

"You bastard, you'd better let me go, you can't afford the consequences!" Kneeling on the ground in humiliation, the second son of Jiancun's face was swollen like a pig's head, livid for a while.

No, his face was covered with bruises, and it was impossible to tell whether he was angry or was beaten by Zhao Baitong.

"Spicy bastard, you're so fucking imprisoned and arrogant! Who gave you the courage!" Zhao Baitong kicked the second son of Jiancun, almost kicking that guy on the blade of his sword, and accidentally chopped off his head.

I don't know that Zhao Baitong has such a good language talent, how long has he been in the lower world, and he has learned a lot of curse words in the lower world.

However, the blade still hurt the neck of the second son of Jiancun, and a stream of blood flowed down the tip of the sword.

The second young master was immediately frightened, extremely nervous and apprehensive.

"Now let's talk about that girl Leng, how is she doing in your Jiancun?" Zhao Baitong never forgot to do things for Gu Bei, and at this moment he stared at the second young master of Jiancun with a malicious expression.

"Humph!"

The second son of Jiancun snorted coldly, and had no intention of saying anything.

"I really thought that the young master wouldn't dare to chop you up?!"

Zhao Baitong shook his right hand while holding the sword, and the wound on the neck of the second son of Jiancun deepened a bit, and he was about to cut an artery. If the range is larger, will the head be cut off!"

"I said, I said!"

The second son of Jiancun relied on himself as an important person in Jiancun, so no one dared to kill him.

As a result, the thin monkey idiot seemed to be a fool at all, and he didn't know how to be afraid at all, so scared that the second son immediately didn't dare to continue gambling.

"That Miss Leng is indeed in the back mountain of Juejian Pavilion. It's just that the stubborn old master of Juejian Pavilion has not agreed to my elder brother's marriage proposal, so Miss Leng has not married my elder brother yet!" The second son of Jiancun said what he wanted Tell me what you know.

"That woman is about to become my elder brother's woman. Do you want to save him? Stop dreaming. Jiancun, you are not the ones to offend. My elder brother will definitely put pressure on that stubborn old man to marry that woman! "The second son of Jiancun, Fat Pig, had a sneer on his face.

"Are you following this deity for the Black Tie Order?" Gu Bei took a step forward and asked calmly.

The second son of Jiancun was startled. Could it be that this guy has already found out that he has sent someone to follow and inquire about the Heitie Order?

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" The second son of Jiancun deliberately pretended to be confused.

"Since you don't know, what's the use of keeping you?" Gu Bei had turned around and snorted coldly, "Baitong!"

Zhao Baitong understood, raised the long sword in his right hand, and was about to slash at the neck of the second young master of Jiancun.

"Don't, I said, I said, we are indeed looking for Heitie Ling..." The second son of Jiancun, who is a standard guy who doesn't cry when he sees the coffin, immediately succumbed.

Then, the guy told that it was his father, the village chief of Jiancun, who was looking for Heitie Ling.

And the news has been passed on, I believe there will be people from Jiancun tomorrow.

The guy also explained that it wasn't just his family looking for the Black Iron Token, but many forces were looking for the Black Iron Token, and he told all the forces he knew that needed the Black Iron Token.

Gu Bei naturally didn't believe it, there were only so many forces looking for the token, there must be many more.It's just that this bastard doesn't know.

"Baitong, kill it!"

Gu Bei knew the news he wanted to know, waved his hand, and ordered calmly.

"You...my son has already said it, why do you still want to kill me? You don't keep your promise!" The second son of Jiancun was very angry immediately.

"My husband didn't say to let you go!" Zhao Baitong grinned and raised his long sword again.

The second son of Jiancun immediately felt a chill in his thighs, and he was so frightened that he peed on the spot.

A smell of fishy smell wafted in the wind, almost the robber Zhao Baitong immediately held up his long sword while covering his nose: "You're so fucking promising, you can scare the shit out of me. Why are you still alive!"

"Mr. Gu keeps people under the sword!"

Just when Zhao Baitong was about to kill the second son of Jiancun, there was a loud shout from a distance, and a group of people was walking towards this side.

One by one holding a weapon, the momentum is impressive!
(End of this chapter)