C98 You're so Beautiful It Would be a Pity If You Were Disfigured
C98 You're so Beautiful It Would be a Pity If You Were Disfigured
"Get down!" Uncle Wei shouted in his heart. He didn't panic at all and rushed towards the remaining six men.
They were like wild wolves pouncing on a flock of sheep. In less than three minutes, another four people fell to the ground, but Uncle Wei was not injured at all.
Uncle Wei looked at this group of people with a mocking expression, "What, you still want to teach me a lesson?"
"How is this possible?" The remaining two gangsters were shocked. They stood where they were with pale faces. They looked at the majestic Uncle Wei and did not dare to move.
They never thought that when the eight of them fought Uncle Wei, they would be beaten down before they even met Uncle Wei.
"Damn it! All of you are trash!" Zheng Dahao saw that all of them were lying on the ground, wailing. His expression was extremely gloomy. He rushed forward and picked up a steel pipe from the ground. Without saying anything else. "Go to hell!"
He roared angrily. His movements were fast and ruthless. His speed shocked Uncle Wei.
"Not good!" Uncle Wei felt a strong killing intent. He quickly stepped back and dodged.
He was very fast. When he realized what was happening, he was pushed back half a meter. Zheng Dahao seemed to have expected him to dodge, so he was faster. He rushed forward and did not let Uncle Wei dodge.
Uncle Wei had a bad feeling. Seeing that the steel pipe was about to hit him, he had no way to dodge. He had to raise his left arm to cover his head.
The hard steel pipe hit Uncle Wei's arm.
Along with the sound of bones breaking, Uncle Wei's arm was crushed by the terrifying force. Blood instantly splashed out from his wound.
"Argh!" Uncle Wei let out a heart-wrenching cry. His arm was broken.
When Zheng Dahao saw this scene, a cruel and proud smile emerged on his face. He dared to fight with him?
He was courting death!
"Uncle Wei!" Mo Lingyan was stunned when she saw this scene. She let out a cry of surprise and did not care about anything else. She hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and rushed forward.
Uncle Wei fell to the ground and covered his left hand with his right hand as he screamed. Cold sweat flowed down and blood flowed out from the wound, dyeing his shirt scarlet.
"Uncle Wei, how are you?" Mo Lingyan was completely panicked.
"My hand is broken. He is too strong!" With just that move, Uncle Wei understood that Zheng Dahao's strength was unfathomable. He had clearly used his fastest speed to dodge, but he was still unable to dodge Zheng Dahao's attack. It could be seen that Zheng Dahao's strength was above his.
"Uncle Wei, bear with it! I'll bandage your wound." Mo Lingyan, who was flustered, hurriedly pulled away Uncle Wei's sleeve. She wanted to stop Uncle Wei's bleeding, but she found that she did not bring any tools.
What should she do? She did not bring any silver needles, nor any medicine that could stop the bleeding.
If this continued, Uncle Wei would die from bleeding!
Zheng Dahao sneered, "You want to help him stop the bleeding? Dream on!"
Uncle Wei keenly felt that something was wrong. His eyes changed. He endured the heart-wrenching pain on his arm and hurriedly shouted, "Miss, run!"
It was too late. Before he finished speaking, Zheng Dahao rushed forward with a hideous smile and grabbed Mo Lingyan's wrist.
Mo Lingyan was shocked and struggled violently, "Damn it, let go of me!"
But how could her strength be compared to Zheng Dahao's?
No matter how she struggled, she could not shake off Zheng Dahao's hand at all. Instead, the more she struggled, the more firmly she felt her hand being grabbed.
"Speak! What detailed information and background does that kid have? Tell me honestly!" Zheng Dahao's voice was cold, and his words were filled with killing intent, causing people to tremble with fear.
Mo Lingyan, however, gritted her teeth, and her expression was firm. "Hmph! You are the one Qi Huasheng found to deal with him? I will not tell you!"
She suspected that Zheng Dahao was the one who ordered Zheng Dahao to come here. She thought to herself, Qi Huasheng was really persistent in his evil intentions. Even at this point, he still refused to let Lee Yifann go!
"I don't know Qi Huasheng! Tell me quickly, what kind of background does that kid have? If you don't say it again, I'll strangle you to death! " Zheng Dahao did not know how to show mercy to women. The reason he accepted the mission was to investigate all of Lee Yifann's background.
"Don't even think about it!" Mo Lingyan would not do anything to betray others.
Zheng Dahao's face turned gloomy and his face became ferocious. "You still dare to be stubborn?"
He picked up the steel pipe on the ground and put the end of the steel pipe on Mo Lingyan's chin. He said with a gloomy tone, "If you don't say it again, I will use this steel pipe to smash your face! Are you still so stubborn? "
Uncle Wei heard his words and shouted in panic, "Stop!"
If Mo Lingyan's face was ruined, then her life would really be ruined.
If something bad happened to Mo Lingyan, he would definitely not have a good ending. Mo Bingyuan would definitely not let him go.
The surrounding people held their breaths and were so scared that their faces turned pale.
They could imagine that if Zheng Dahao really attacked, Mo Lingyan's face would definitely be destroyed. They did not think that Zheng Dahao was joking.
Mo Lingyan gritted her teeth. When she heard Zheng Dahao's words, panic rose in her heart, but she still refused to answer his question.
"Looks like you don't want your face anymore." Zheng Dahao was furious. He grabbed the steel pipe and moved the tip of the tip to Mo Lingyan's left cheek and poked it slightly.
Mo Lingyan's pupils shrank. She felt that the left side of her face was pierced by a cold iron thorn. The tip of the steel pipe pressed on her skin. She felt cold and at the same time, there was a burning pain.
"Stop! Let go of her!" Uncle Wei panicked. He screamed and struggled to get up from the ground. One of his hands was broken, and his body was in so much pain that he could not use any strength. He could not stand up at all.
" You still refuse to tell me? " Zheng Dahao was furious. He increased his strength.
Mo Lingyan felt a sharp pain on her face. A trace of blood flowed down.
She began to feel despair in her heart. Who would save her?
Zheng Dahao said darkly, "Why would you ruin your face for an unimportant kid? If you don't say it again, I will make you ugly. It would be a pity if your beautiful face was ruined. "
Mo Lingyan closed her eyes in despair. Uncle Wei was ready to tell her everything about Lee Yifann.
However, at this moment, a figure rushed over like a whirlwind. He was extremely fast. He rushed to Mo Lingyan's side and kicked Zheng Dahao.