Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 79 Not Everyone Is Qualified to Be a Horse for Me

Hearing this, the men burst into laughter again: "Hahahahahahahahahaha."

Ji Boyan's smile became more and more beautiful, the light of the moon sprinkled on his face, lining his skin, and gilded a layer of silver on the left side of his face.

The right side of his face was immersed in the darkness, his phoenix eyes were terribly cold, and he spoke slowly, with the look of a storm about to come: "Then let me see if you have the ability."

As soon as the words fell, before the man who pointed at him with a stick could react, the stick was snatched from his hand. Then, the bend of his leg was hit hard by the stick, and he suddenly knelt down on the ground.

Ji Boyan's figure was swift, like a ghost in the dark night, his shirt was blown by the evening wind, and a small bag bulged at the back of his waist, groaning against the cold wind and the screams of several men.

Every time he hit the vital point, he was full of strength and contained all his anger. In just one or two minutes, the four men were moaning on the ground, unable to stand up again.

Ji Boyan stepped on the chest of the leading man, with one elbow resting on his knee and the other holding a stick, looking down at the man.

"Forgive me, spare me, we... we are just doing things with money..."

Only then did the man realize that he was afraid, and he put his hands together and begged Ji Boyan to let him go.

Ji Boyan has a handsome face, with a smile reflected on the corner of his lips, as beautiful as a goblin, and his tone is unhurried: "Who ordered it?"

"Feng Yan...it's Feng Yan. She said there was a woman blocking her way, so let's deal with it."

Listening to what the man said, layers of haze appeared in Ji Boyan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth became more curved, which made people feel creepy.

"I see that you touched her with both hands, or, use two arms to apologize to my Ruanrou?"

Ji Boyan spoke very softly, as if he was just chatting with others, there was a huge contrast between his light voice and what he said.

Hearing this, the pupils of the man in the black T-shirt dilated, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "You spared my life, I...I will be your cow...you can ask me to do anything..."

Seeing Ji Boyan's leather shoes step on the heel of his right arm, the man's eyes became more terrified, it was this kind of slow torture that made people more frightened, because you don't know when the pain will suddenly come.

After hearing what he said, Ji Boyan chuckled lightly, smiling at Yan Yan with a handsome face, looking like a bright wind and a bright moon.

He shook his head slowly, put the stick in his hand on the base of the man's left arm, his voice was lazy and arrogant, with inherent nobility and domineering: "Not everyone is qualified to be my cow or horse. "

As soon as the words fell, the hands and feet were exerted together, and in the dark night, a man's screams rang out, echoing in this no-man's land, appearing shrill and terrifying, like the screams of little ghosts who have been tortured in the underworld.

Ji Boyan smiled brightly, but his eyes were always covered with haze. His dark eyes made people look as if he saw the smiling Yan Luo who climbed up from hell.

"I don't like to hear what this mouth says."

The man was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound, when he heard Ji Boyan's voice again, slow and lazy, as if echoing from afar.

Ji Boyan forcefully poked the stick straight into the man's mouth, missing several teeth, and his mouth was full of blood.

Seeing Ji Boyan like this, the other three men were scared out of their wits and wanted to run away, but their hands and feet were weak, and their legs were all broken by Ji Boyan.

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