Chapter 809 This is the Rhythm of Immediately Becoming a Demon
She pouted her red lips lightly, "If you want to punish me, then I will definitely punish you to death first."

Cold sweat broke out on Mo Yang's forehead. He had heard of this woman's ruthlessness.

If the scheming city is like this, it's no wonder that Qiao's can change owners in just half a year.

Joey people are not as easy to deal with as Yao Mei said.

It's just that he underestimated the enemy this time.

Coupled with the fact that the Joeys have such a top player by their side, they are bound to lose.

Suddenly, the Joey stomped on the roots of his descendants, Mo Yang's expression was horrified, "You... what do you want, tell me!"

"Yao Mei mentioned the real cause of my mother's death on the phone, how much do you know?"

"I...I don't know..." Mo Yang's breathing was rapid and his heart beat faster.

Joey put more strength on his feet, and the dagger touched the wound on his neck, "Are you trying to force me to use some means?"

Mo Yang looked at Qiao Yiren's sinister eyes, "Yao Mei...she just wanted to trick you out, she was just lying, don't believe what she said..."

Joey sneered, "Did she trick me out just to get someone to take my turn?"

Mo Yang's back was covered with cold sweat, and he nodded with a gloomy face.

"Hehe..." The Joey turned his head and said to Aken who came in: "Since you want to protect Yao Mei so much, then, Aken, go buy two packs of salt..."

"Why buy salt?" Aken scratched his head and asked inexplicably.

"What are you doing?" Joey looked at Mo Yang grimly, and then stabbed him in the stomach together. Mo Yang gritted his teeth, "You..."

Aken's legs trembled, and Joey said humanely: "Of course I bought the salt to disinfect my stepmother's friend!"

Aken hurriedly turned to buy.

Oh my god, Missy, this is the rhythm of becoming a demon instantly!
"Joy, why don't you just kill me!" Mo Yang's face was green and white, his eyes were protruding, and his voice trembled in the wind.

"Murder is against the law." Joy blinked his eyes and said in a delicate voice: "Whether I punish you or not, you will never let me go, so I decided to let go of my hands and feet and torture you so that you can hear my words in the future." name, you can’t close your legs.”

"You..." Mo Yang gasped in pain.

Aken came back quickly after buying the salt, and tore open Mo Yang's shirt according to the Joy people's instructions. There was a bloody wound inside, which was not deep, but not shallow.

Mo Yang's face changed suddenly, his nerves tensed immediately, and he stared vigilantly at the salt in Aken's hand.

Aken held the bag of salt that had been torn open, and looked at the Joey people hesitantly, "Do you really want to sprinkle it?"

Although he followed Brother Ye from time to time, this was the first time for him to make such a dirty trick.

Aken thought to himself, the eldest lady is probably just bluffing and scaring people, and she can't play the real thing.

The Joey man bent his lips, "Put it in half and stuff it in, so you'll be full!"

Mo Yang's face was disheveled, and Aken immediately sprinkled salt on his wound. It was sour and hot, and every nerve was trembling and roaring.

"Ah-"

Shen Fei subconsciously looked at Joy, her beautiful face still had a smile on her face, she turned the phone around casually in her hand, admiring everything in front of her without pity, let alone flinching or regret.

Hearing the screams, Aken stopped the movement of his hands, and the Joey snatched the salt bag with his hands, poured it all on his wound, and stomped it with his feet.

(End of this chapter)

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