Chapter 693

"I also want to know, can you still laugh later?" Ye Fei repeated softly, but let Zhang Xiaoli some creeps.

"Do it." The man with a scar on his brow spoke in a deep voice, while several men who had been paid for by Zhang Xiaoli didn't come forward to embarrass Ye Fei. Instead, they surrounded Zhang Xiaoli and looked bad.

"What do you mean! Take the money, I want this woman's life! What are you doing around me Zhang Xiaoli some unclear situation, looking at Ye Fei safe standing a few meters away, suddenly filled with inexplicable panic.

"I guess you don't know I've been in jail for six years before you pay to hire these people." Ye Fei held her arms in her arms and stepped on a pair of small heel short boots step by step.

Zhang Xiaoli's inexplicable uneasiness even her lips began to tremble: "what do you mean by this? What if you've been in prison? "

A man with a cap looked up and said, "sister Ye! This bitch has such a dirty mouth, we made her for you

Zhang Xiaoli's eyes are red and her face is stiff. Sister ye? Ye Jie!

Do they know each other?

Ye Fei didn't answer and walked to Zhang Xiaoli step by step.

Several men turned aside one after another, and ye Fei looked at the pale Zhang Xiaoli and said softly, "I'm sorry, this time the God seems to be on my side. These people you're looking for happen to be old with me."

"You cunt! I killed you -- " Zhang Xiaoli's eyes were about to crack, so she couldn't accept the reality. She raised her hand and threw out a slap. With the palm wind, she fiercely fanned her cheek.

Ye Fei stood motionless in the distance, but the man in the cap jumped forward and kicked her waist and abdomen. Zhang Xiaoli didn't hit her, and the whole person had already fallen at the foot of Ye Fei.

"Sister ye, you go first. I helped you to be a bitch!" The man in the cap said in a cold voice.

Ye Fei looked up and glanced at him: "are you just coming out and planning to go in again?"

The man rubbed his nose and looked at the man with a scar in his brow and said, "I listen to brother Lu!"

"It doesn't matter." The man with a scar at the center of his brow calmly opens his mouth and looks at Zhang Xiaoli without a trace of emotion.

Ye Fei stepped forward a few steps to him and looked at Zhang Xiaoli, who was full of nervousness, and said: "it's enough to teach a lesson. I'll let others deal with this matter later."

Ye Fei's voice just fell, two men are holding a wooden stick to come forward, crackling on Zhang Xiaoli's body, merciless.

"Go away Ah You took my money and you helped that bitch! I won't let you go I won't let you go! "

"Woo Hoo Don't hit me Don't hit me Help! Is there anyone to help! Killing people --! Kill

Before long, Zhang Xiaoli's forehead and face were covered with blood. After all, these people were holding hands with the guys, but they would never leave any feelings. And she also threatened from the beginning to cry for mercy.

The first man took a black leather bag from another man's hand, and threw several piles of red banknotes directly onto Zhang Xiaoli. As soon as the money was separated from the man's hand, the money was scattered everywhere. For a time, the ground of this land boundary was almost covered with 100 yuan banknotes.

Many passers-by turned their heads and looked around one after another. They could see the movement here, but few of them dared to step forward.