The City's Invincible Soldier King

Today, Wen Pei’er was wearing high-heeled shoes with thin heels. With a single step, the thin heels of his shoes left a deep dent on the back of He Xiaoting's hand.

"Ahh …"

A mournful howl suddenly came out, causing He Xiaoting to finally panic.

"Brother Sheng, save me!" He Xiaoting shouted for help.

Zhuge Sheng instinctively rushed over, but after rushing halfway, he suddenly stopped.

The killing intent that Long Lin unleashed, allowed him to clearly see the face of the god of death's smiling face.

Too terrifying.

That madman was too terrifying.

"F * ck off." The furious Pei'er shouted at Zhuge Sheng hysterically, "If you dare to protect this little wild chicken, I'll let my brother kill you."

Wen Pei’er's angry shout scared Zhuge Sheng and caused him to uncontrollably shudder.

He Xiaoting looked at Zhuge Sheng who had stopped in her tracks and pleaded loudly, "Brother Sheng, quickly save me!"

"Scram, scram as far as you can." Pei'er roared again.

Zhuge Sheng trembled uncontrollably once again. As he watched He Xiaoting's pale face being affected by the pain and fear in her heart, he instinctively raised his right foot.

"Brother Sheng, save me!" He Xiaoting pleaded loudly again.

Pei'er furiously shouted once again, "Scram!"

Zhuge Sheng suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Sorry, I don't want to die yet."

"Brother Sheng, you can't leave me behind." He Xiaoting pleaded.

"Little Ting, I really don't want to die. I'm sorry."

Without waiting for He Xiaoting to speak again, Zhuge Sheng turned around and left without hesitation.

"Brother Sheng, you can't leave me behind."

"Brother Sheng, please save me, I'm begging you."

… ….

Unfortunately, not only did Zhuge Sheng not stop, he suddenly quickened his pace and went forward.

Looking at the quickly disappearing Zhuge Sheng, He Xiaoting finally stopped begging, and turned her head, staring at Luo Yu with eyes full of hatred.

Once again, she was defeated by this woman.

This time, the defeat was even more thorough.

This humiliation was all forced upon her by this woman.

However, the kind Luo Yu completely ignored the hatred in He Xiaoting's eyes and suddenly pulled Wen Pei’er, and said anxiously: "Pei'er, quickly let go of Xiao Ting."

"Do you know that the more you are like this, the more I will hate you?" He Xiaoting stared at Luo Yu with a sickly look, "I don't need you to pretend to be a good person, I will hate you for the rest of my life."

He Xiaoting couldn't help but be taken aback by the look of hatred in He Xiaoting's eyes and the words she said to hurt her.

But due to his kind personality, Luo Yu was still unable to say any harsh words.

"Pei'er, let's go." Luo Yu sighed, and used all her strength to pull Pei'er's arm, and pulled her away.

He Xiaoting suddenly sat up, looking at the back of her hand and her bloodied knee that was left behind, the hatred in her heart grew even deeper.

"Luo Yu, don't think that I will thank you just because of this. I won't.

"Luo Yu, I hate you."

He Xiaoting suddenly stood up, and roared at Luo Yu's back.

"F * ck you, just watch me tear this little wild chicken's stinky mouth apart." Wen Pei’er exploded once again, he was about to turn back and teach this ungrateful woman a lesson.

"Pei'er, forget it." Luo Yu held onto her tightly, shook her head and said, "Let her be. Scolding me won't make me lose a piece of my flesh."

Under Luo Yu's persuasion, Wen Pei’er suppressed his anger with difficulty, but then he suddenly turned around and stared at He Xiaoting, threatening him coldly, "Little wild chicken, if you don't want to be beaten up again, then shut up."

He Xiaoting still wanted to say something, but the pain from the back of her hand and her knees made her choose to shut her mouth.

It wouldn't be too late for a woman to take revenge ten years later.

If he wanted revenge, he would have to find a backer.

Abruptly, a figure quietly appeared in He Xiaoting's mind.

He Xiaoting stared at Luo Yu and Wen Pei’er's backs with venomous eyes, until they completely disappeared from her field of vision.

After a long while, He Xiaoting finally retracted her gaze, and a touch of sickly flush surfaced on her face.

He Xiaoting fiercely bit her lower lip, and her teeth deeply embedded into her lips.

There was blood flowing out, which dyed her teeth red, but He Xiaoting did not feel any pain at all.

After a while, He Xiaoting suddenly took a big step and walked towards the public restroom, and forcefully turned on the tap used to wash the mop at the corner.

The cool running water flowed out, He Xiaoting endured the pain and placed her right leg that was covered in dust under the water.

The cold water soaked the wound and brought about an intense pain. It caused He Xiaoting to uncontrollably shiver and also caused the hatred in her eyes to increase by a few degrees.

He Xiaoting bit her lower lip again as she endured the pain, carefully cleaning her dusty right leg.

After the dust had been washed off, his long legs had turned white and alluring. The only flaw was the wound on his knee.

He Xiaoting stared at the wound on her knee in a daze, and then, with intense hatred, placed her left leg under the water tap.

After cleaning his long legs, He Xiaoting carefully and meticulously cleaned the dust on his clothes and skirt using the water faucet.

Then, she carefully arranged her makeup in front of the mirror on the sink.

The heavy makeup was enchanting.

Forty minutes later, He Xiaoting looked at her reflection in her glasses with satisfaction. She methodically put away her cosmetics and walked towards the car plaza.

As a sales staff in the car park, the beauty salesperson naturally knew the value of the Lamborghini.

But to this young man dressed in ordinary clothes, such an expensive Lamborghini was like a worthless second-hand phone, which could be destroyed with a single word.

What do you mean money is willfulness?

This was a classic example.

Moreover, being so arrogant wasn't something that could be done with just money.

There was power.

There was surely an enormous power behind this young man that would cause people to tremble with fear.

Otherwise, that well-dressed young master wouldn't have left with his tail between his legs.

Exquisite Young Master.

This young man must be a super great young master.

This kind of young master was a true customer. Even if they could only pull out a single strand of hair from his body, it would still blind them.

The beautiful girl's promotion became even more passionate, full of passion, patiently bringing Long Lin around the world.

He Xiaoting endured the pain on her knees, trying her best to look for Long Lin.

A hard worker pays a heavy price.

Seeing Long Lin, who was following behind the beautiful marketing girl, a sinister look flashed across He Xiaoting's eyes.

"Mr. Long."

But after a while, He Xiaoting had a charming smile plastered on her face, and shouted loudly from afar in a warm and respectful manner.

No matter what, he had the ability to take this man down, even if he had a special hobby that people couldn't tolerate.

Was there any revenge more hateful than stealing her man and the leg she relied on?

He Xiaoting could not help but think.