After moving his wrist, Bai Zifan said with a smile, "how about the strength of his hand? Would you like some more? "
Although Wang Shiwei was still in a state of ignorance, Li Xiaohe understood and said with a smile, "Bai Zifan, good job!"
Before he really misunderstood him, Bai Zifan deliberately pretended to be a dog, to flatter Wang Shiwei, is to reduce Wang Shiwei's guard.
After all, Bai Zifan, who lost two games in a row, was able to win and deal with this matter. But in the third game, there was no way to compare, and he had no excuse to beat Wang Shiwei.
Wang Shiwei, who thinks it's just a process, angrily brushes a wave of sense of existence. He doesn't think it's a trap.
"Good boy, you dare to beat me! I'll kill you and your family! "
As soon as Wang Shiwei finished this sentence, he found that Bai Zifan's face suddenly became ugly, and his eyes twinkled with frightful cold light. Wang Shiwei shivered with fright.
"You, your family..."
"Wang Shiwei, you are going to have bad luck today." Bai Zifan said coldly.
Originally, Bai Zifan intended to slap the goods and let him pay for his bullying Liangshan. But now, Bai Zifan obviously changed his mind.
Without waiting for Wang Shiwei to speak, Bai Zifan kicked out. Wang Shiwei stepped back a few steps. Later, Bai Zifan grabbed him by the shoulder and punched him in the stomach.
Wang Shiwei, who had been beaten with sour water, waved his hand. As soon as he wanted to admit defeat, he was slapped on his chin by Bai Zifan. As soon as his mouth closed, his teeth suddenly closed. Wang Shiwei not only broke his painful teeth, but also nearly bit off his tongue.
After that, Bai Zifan's index finger and middle finger were close together, facing Wang Shiwei's lung, which emptied all the air in Wang Shiwei's lung, and made him cough, unable to say a word.
His left hand grabs Wang Shiwei's back neck as if he were carrying a chicken, and his right hand slaps Wang Shiwei in the face.
Seeing his boss slapped in the face, Jin Shengjun lowered his head and suddenly wanted to envy Li Yunwen who pretended to be dizzy.
He passed out in a "coma". He pretended that he didn't know anything and didn't have any problems, but he saw everything. If he didn't go up to save the boss, Wang Shiwei would never let him go. But if he went up... His arms were drooping, and he was useless except for being beaten.
After sweeping around, Jin Shengjun yelled, "what are you doing! Don't rush up to save the young master
"Bang bang" twice, Li Xiaohe, who broke two beer bottles, jumped out directly and yelled, "stop! I'll kill anyone who dares to come up! "
Li Xiaohe's full of rage, all of a sudden really scared these men, one by one look at each other, no one dares to rush up for a time.
Wang Shiwei was held high with both hands. After smashing the table, Bai Zifan patted and said, "what are you going to do? Wang Shiwei and I are competing in martial arts. We have already agreed. Do you want to intervene? Is it against fairness? "
"Even if it's a martial arts contest, you can't beat it like this..." one of the subordinates said awkwardly.
"Wang Shiwei, this is a master. How dare I not do my best to face this kind of master? I just didn't expect that Wang Shiwei was in a bad state today. By the way, did I win this competition? "
One of his subordinates, hearing Bai Zifan's words, immediately turned to see Wang Shiwei shaking his head and said, "of course not, our young master can still fight!"
Wang Shiwei was lying on the ground when he heard the words of his brain disabled man. What's more, my head was buzzing and I shook my head just to recover. Who said I was not convinced? I have this virtue. Which eye of you can see that I can resist? I'll be beaten to death, OK!
"Young master, young master, how are you?"
Wang Shiwei didn't hear the words of his subordinates at all. It's too humiliating. He can't wake up and can't face the cruel world.
He rushed over and pushed away two of his men. Bai Zifan checked Wang Shiwei's condition and said in a hurry, "it's over. Wang Shiwei is possessed!"
"What? Be possessed by fire? Are you kidding? " One of his subordinates said with a muddled face.
He naturally knows what Wang Shiwei's ability is. Let alone cultivating his inner strength, his physical quality is the same as that of a weak chicken. If he can be possessed by fire, he can go to Huashan to discuss sword.
Bai Zifan did not dare to respond to these men. He clenched his fists and punched Wang Shiwei's chest.
"Poof", the smashed Wang Shiwei couldn't put on any more and quickly got up.
Without waiting for Wang Shiwei to speak, Bai Zifan said with a smile, "look, everyone, if it wasn't for my urgent rescue here today, Wang Shiwei's life would be in danger. Don't be grateful. Wang Shiwei, you really don't have to be grateful for my saving your life."
"I'm a good person who does good deeds and never keeps my name. Don't say I'm your rebirth parent. Your parents are enough, so I won't take this post."
Wang Shiwei, who had been beaten by Bai Zifan and was seriously injured, even satirized himself when he heard about it. Wang Shiwei's eyes turned and fainted.
"Master, master!"
"Oh, the disease has recurred, get out of the way, I'm here to continue the rescue!"
Just now, those men naturally understood what was going on with baizifan's treatment. Seeing that baizifan was ready to "treat" baizifan once again, they were too scared to talk nonsense. They raised Wang Shiwei and ran straight away.
In the chaos, Jin Shengjun with drooping arms and Li Yunwen with dizziness also fled.
Originally, he Zhudong planned to run away with him, but Li Xiaohe was staring at him all the time. Before he ran out for a few steps, he was hit by the bottle thrown by Li Xiaohe, bent his hind leg and fell on the ground.
Seize he Zhudong's hair and pull it up. Bai Zifan says coldly, "he Zhudong, is there something left to do? Why are you leaving now? "
After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he Zhudong said with a sad face, "brother, you have misunderstood this, misunderstood, I'm a little boy, and Wang Shiwei is the boss... Ah."
He Zhudong's words haven't finished, white son any hand strength a increase, drag of he immediately called out.
"I, I've told you. Be honest. Please forgive me. I'll give you the IOU now. Here you are."
As a result, he Zhudong hands the IOU to Li Xiaohe. After Li Xiaohe nods to confirm, Bai Zifan throws he Zhudong out of the bar.