The female boss's god-level bodyguard

Chapter 212 Cold Blooded
But after listening to Lin Fei's words, suddenly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he hugged Lin Fei's foot with both hands full of unwillingness, and shouted: "Come on!! I'm not dead yet!!! Hit me with [-]% of your strength!!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After Lin Fei was slightly taken aback, he raised his head and laughed, then his eyes turned cold, "Interesting..."

He kicked Wang Dawei again, rolling him seven or eight times.

Wang Dawei was not stupid, he knew that such continuous beatings would not last long, so he wanted to lie down on the ground and rest.

But Lin Fei said suddenly: "I'll give you 1 minute, and every time you wake up for more than 1 minute, I'll kick you right away!"

"I'll take the exam!" Wang Dawei said depressedly: "Mr. Lin, you didn't say that just now!"

"I'm in charge of the test, you have to accept it and don't resist!" Lin Fei said arrogantly.

Wang Dawei was about to cry, this is too bullying!But when he thought about being able to practice and become stronger, he gritted his teeth and stood up enduring the pain all over his body.

"I'm sure I can hit you!!" Wang Dawei no longer rushed up too fast this time, but checked left and right, tentatively stretched his legs and punched, hoping to see if he had a chance to deceive Lin Fei.

But Lin Fei just smiled strangely, and suddenly appeared beside Wang Dawei, with his arm swinging sideways, and whipped him with a single whip, causing Wang Dawei to fall to the ground again!

"You think I'm only strong? I'm sorry, but my speed is also very fast," Lin Fei said.

Wang Dawei clutched his chest, his ribs seemed to be broken, "This... this is too fast... I can't even see it..."

"You have 30 seconds left," Lin Fei said expressionlessly.

Wang Dawei gritted his teeth and tried his best to get up again. He figured it out. He said it was a test, but in fact he wanted Lin Fei to beat him up until he felt good!
But he was not reconciled, even if he could touch Lin Fei's clothes, it would be good.

He rushed forward again desperately, but his footsteps were a little weak, and he swung his fist. Without a doubt, his body was brought down again!
Lin Fei kicked his leg directly this time, only to hear a "click" and the bone dislocated!
"Ow!!!"

Wang Dawei screamed in heart-piercing pain, and the feeling of his leg dislocated almost made him pass out!

Lin Fei frowned, said "useless things", then squatted down, and unexpectedly used the strength of his hands to reset Wang Dawei's bones and straighten them again!

"Crack!"

In a short period of time, Wang Dawei felt that his blood vessels were about to burst in pain, and the painful cry made the walls of the factory building tremble in all directions.

The eighteen dog legs who were practicing sparring outside the factory were all terrified when they heard the shout. It was hard to imagine what kind of inhuman torture Wang Dawei was undergoing!

Jiang Xiaobai smiled evilly: "Did you hear that? This is the price you have to pay for practicing great Kung Fu. If you want to ask Brother Fei for advice, I won't stop you, but you have to be mentally prepared to pass the test alive ".

A group of people shook their heads immediately. They felt that they had practiced hard enough, and it would be nice if they could keep getting stronger. Now they are much better than before, so why should they suffer?
Even if Wang Dawei passed the test, half of his life would probably be lost, and he might not even be able to pass.

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head secretly when he saw the eyes of this group of people. People are different, and when they encounter key problems, they can tell the difference.

It is precisely because they do not have the determination to fight to the death, and have begun to be satisfied at this point, so they will never be able to become the real strong in the underground world.

Don't look at people like him who are fooling around now. When he was sent to Shaolin by the old man, he started practicing basic skills as a kid, and he practiced them to death. During the years when he fled abroad, he was dawdling with swords and swords.

Not to mention the kind of Lin Fei, who has experienced countless times of life and death and endured many inhuman tortures before he can become a legend recognized by the strong in the underground world.

It is true that there are no distinctions between human beings, but human souls are divided into strengths and weaknesses.

It lasted until lunch time, and Wang Dawei's screams could be heard every few minutes or so. Later, Wang Dawei's screams lost all strength and turned into wailing.

But obviously, Wang Dawei persisted.

While eating, the screaming finally stopped.

From a small fast food restaurant designated in the town, the owner delivered the meal on a tricycle.

Everyone spread out two barrels of rice and a large pile of meat and vegetables in the center of the field. Everyone was holding a bowl and gobbling it up.

Qiuqiu is holding a bowl, which is bigger than her little head, and it looks a little joyful.

Whenever the little girl ran over to pick up vegetables, this group of sweaty dog ​​legs were very modest and would let the little girl pick up food first.

It can be seen that everyone likes this sweet-mouthed little girl.

When Qiuqiu was growing up, he ate with a group of tall and thick guys. He seemed to have a big appetite, his mouth was full of greasy food, and he ate deliciously.

And at this moment, Lin Fei came out of the workshop.

Lao Bao picked up a bowl of rice and handed it to Lin Fei with a smile.

Lin Fei walked over and took a look. The meat dishes included braised pork and spiced beef. The portions were quite large. It seemed that Lao Bao did not save money according to his request. These people practiced hard and had to keep up with their food.

Lin Fei grilled rice and ate meat. He was also hungry and didn't even eat breakfast, so he came to train people.

"Mr. Lin, what about Wang Dawei?" Bao Junlun asked worriedly. It was a good seedling, and he was expected to become a master.

"Isn't it coming out?" Lin Fei pointed to the back.

When a group of people looked over, they couldn't help being dumbfounded. Some even almost dropped their chopsticks on the ground.

It's gone.

Wang Dawei's clothes were full of dust and blood, his face was covered with lumps, like a pig's head, his hair was clotted with blood clots because of a broken scalp, he was limping when he walked, his hands were drooping, and he was powerless .

Only when he was very careful could he see that his eyes were still open, looking eagerly at the food in the middle of the crowd through the gap.

But as soon as he wanted to get the bowl, he gave a soft blow and fell to the ground.

"elder brother!"

Qiuqiu cried and ran over, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and wanted to help Wang Dawei up.

But how can the little girl support such a big guy, so she can only worry there.

"No one is allowed to help him. I will give you half an hour to eat and an hour to rest, and then continue in the afternoon," Lin Fei said.

Bao Junlun was about to go crazy, and lost his voice: "Mr. Lin, he can't even stand up, why are you still beating him!?"

Lin Fei said: "Unless he gives up, he has to continue."

"Do not……"

Wang Dawei suddenly stood up from the ground with difficulty, "I...I won't give up!"

He didn't know where the strength came from, so he reached out to grab the bowl and chopsticks that Qiuqiu put down just now, but when he thought it was wrong, he realized that it was his sister's rice, so he stopped his hand again, walked over slowly, and took the bowl to serve the rice by himself.

A group of young people originally wanted to laugh at him for not knowing the seriousness of the matter, and that he was dying, but seeing his behavior now, they silently admired him.

Although this idiot looked stupid, his love for his sister and his perseverance were really extraordinary.

Qiuqiu looked at Lin Fei pitifully, although he didn't dare to speak, but obviously wanted Lin Fei to spare her brother, but Lin Fei ignored it, as if he didn't see the little girl's pitiful eyes at all.

Jiang Xiaobai ate meat and drank the old wine, muttering to himself, "Brother Dao is Brother Dao, my heart is harder than a knife."

After Wang Dawei served the rice, he didn't even bother to add vegetables, so he started to eat the rice, but his lips were swollen from the beating, and every time he opened his mouth to take a bite, it hurt so much that he shed tears.

But this guy is also a stupid person, knowing that he can't survive without something to eat, so he swallowed the rice forcibly.

After eating dinner and resting for an hour, Wang Dawei recovered somewhat.

His physical fitness once again showed amazing resilience, and the swelling in many places has subsided, but there are still a lot of bruises and bruises.

Lin Fei dragged him directly into the factory building, and screamed again and again... Until the evening, when he was having dinner, Wang Dawei crawled out of it this time.

He couldn't walk on both legs, and he was still coughing up blood in his mouth. In fact, his hands and feet were dislocated several times by Lin Fei, and Lin Fei directly snapped them back.

A group of people looked at Wang Dawei's miserable state, and they couldn't believe that this guy was still alive?It's worse than death!
"Bones!" Lin Fei waved at Jiang Xiaobai who was lying on the chair, "You can soak Wang Dawei in a therapeutic medicinal bath tonight, and use your true energy to clean up the blood in his body."

When Jiang Xiaobai heard this, he said happily, "Brother Dao, has this guy passed your test?"

The others also looked happy, this idiot was finally beaten for nothing, it is a good thing to pass the test alive.

But Lin Fei sneered, and said, "What are you thinking about? I mean, don't let him pass overnight and die. After recovering a bit, continue fighting tomorrow."

Everyone's jaws almost fell to the ground, and they will be beaten tomorrow! ?

Jiang Xiaobai also had a chill on his back, looked at Wang Dawei who was still crawling on the ground to serve his meal with pity, shook his head, and ran to take a medicinal bath.

But to everyone's surprise, Wang Dawei didn't seem to react at all. He just stuffed the rice from the bowl into his mouth with trembling hands.

His fingers, which had been dislocated several times or were fractured, could no longer hold chopsticks.

(End of this chapter)