Temptation of my Auntie

one hundred and seventeen

Seeing Wu Huchen walking towards the other side, several other house owners present were too frightened to say a word, for fear that the little man suddenly appeared around them and attacked them.

Seeing the performance of these owners, Wu Huchen raised a sneer of disdain at the corners of his mouth and thought, why should I have known today earlier? If you had not had that despicable idea in your heart, how could you have come to this point today?

But Wu Huchen doesn't want to settle accounts with these guys yet. He's looking for Qin Yirong, the bastard head of the Qin family.

After withdrawing the attack of soul power, Qin Yirong, who had been rolling on the ground in pain, stopped crying. Soon, he looked up like Wu Huchen, and his eyes were full of deep fear.

"Tao Meijia was poisoned by your Qin family?" Wu Huchen went to Qin Yirong, looked down at the frightened middle-aged man in front of him, and asked directly.

Qin Yirong thought Wu Huchen might not have much ability, but when he tasted the pain, he immediately understood.

Although it is said that there is someone behind him, the hero doesn't suffer immediate losses. Obviously, he is not the opponent of this boy. If people get angry and kill themselves at once, the next tragedy will be very tragic.

Thinking of this, he swallowed his saliva and said carefully, "the poison was not from me, but from others who threatened our Qin family."

Qin Yirong's eyes twinkled. He knew he was not Wu Huchen's opponent, so he wanted to pull out the man behind him. Anyway, as long as you and the Qin family are not unlucky, let these two guys work hard.

If that guy could kill the boy in front of him, it would be better. After all, with the support of the Qin family, their position in the whole Axe Gang will naturally become different.

The world is so realistic and cruel. He is not a fool. How can he not know that his attitude may cause the dissatisfaction of these people present?

But so what? As long as the man behind him is really strong enough, these guys don't dare to say more.

Therefore, hearing Wu Huchen's scolding at the moment, he pointed all the spears at the man behind him without any hesitation.

For Qin Yirong's so frank, Wu Huchen was a little hard to accept.

Because he thinks this guy is a little too spineless?

However, he didn't care. After all, he had already guessed that someone was behind Qin Yirong. Since Qin Yirong was so frank, it made him a lot easier.

"Give me the antidote." Wu Huchen stopped thinking about this. He felt that the only way to do this was to let Qin Yirong hand over the antidote of Tao Meijia's poison.

"Antidote?" Qin Yirong was slightly stunned. He thought Wu Huchen would go directly to the man behind him to settle accounts, but he didn't expect the little man to ask for the antidote directly. With a bitter face, he said, "little brother, don't embarrass me. I'm just a victim. The other party threatens me with the lives of our whole Qin family. Otherwise, how can our Qin family use such indiscriminate tricks as poisoning Meijia's niece?"

Wu Huchen would not believe Qin Yirong's words, because he had heard their previous conversation before he entered the room.

He could see that he was not coerced, but wanted to escape responsibility now, so he said that.

He snorted coldly. The haze on his face was very scary. He smiled angrily and said, "do you think I'm young and bullied? Hand over the antidote, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you! Hum, I'm not a kind-hearted person. Killing garbage like you will dirty my hands, but I'll wash it well after killing you."

Qin Yirong listened to Wu Huchen's voice and swallowed his saliva carefully. He thought that the little man in front of him was at best stronger. Where would the young childe from such a big family have any brains and tricks.

But he never thought that Wu Huchen had been working hard by his own ability!

"Little brother, I really don't have an antidote here. I'm just responsible for poisoning. The man didn't give me the antidote. Even if you kill me, I can't give you the antidote."

Qin Yirong has a bitter face full of grievances. He really has no antidote. Because the man just gave himself poison!

"Hum, sometimes people just don't die until they reach the Yellow River." Wu Huchen ignored Qin Yirong's words. Instead, he pulled out the ghost Valley knife and raised a ferocious smile at the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that Wu Huchen showed the real guy, all the axe gang owners present felt numb. They didn't know what the boy wanted to do.

Does he want to kill Qin Yirong? If so, what shall we do?

At the thought of Qin Yirong's death, they might be the next one. All these people were scared and sweated behind their backs.

Qin Yirong was even more frightened. He quickly begged and said, "little brother, what I said is true. I really don't have the antidote of the poison. You, even if you kill me, you really can't take it out... Ah..."

Before Qin Yirong finished, he let out a scream.

A stream of blood splashed out from the fracture of Qin Yirong's little thumb. Yes, some blood splashed on the ground and wall of this small conference room.

This made the other owners afraid to make a sound, but the sweat on their forehead fell drop by drop.

His grandfather's, isn't it early winter? How can you shed so much sweat?

Hearing Wu Huchen's words, all the people present were indifferent. They never thought that such a young man could lay such a vicious hand. Rao would blink a little when doing such cruel things at their age?

Looking at Qin Yirong's painful white eyes. Wu Huchen raised a sneer of disdain at the corners of his mouth and said, "antidote, will you hand it in or not? Hum, I advise you not to challenge my tolerance!"