Su Luo looked down at Wang Ziming, sneered, raised his hand and slapped him on the cheek.
The huge force directly broke the corner of Wang Ziming's mouth. Half of his face was swollen, and several bloody teeth came out of his mouth.
"I didn't want to introduce myself just now. I didn't want to meet you. Are you angry?" Su Luo light says.
"I'm not angry. I'm not angry. It's right. I I don't deserve your name. " Wang Ziming said in a trembling voice.
Su Luo's backhand is a slap to throw out again, cold voice way: "I want to leave now, do you still want to stop me?"
"No, I don't dare any more. Please Please forgive me. I know I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong. Please don't kill me. "
Wang Ziming really wants to cry. What kind of monster did he offend this time.
It is clear that there is no real Qi fluctuation in the whole body, but it is so terrible and cruel.
"To kill you?"
Sulo sneered: "I'm dirty with my hands when I kill you."
The voice falls, Su Luo raises a hand and is mercilessly a slap to draw out.
Wang Ziming wailed again, and his face had been beaten and blurred.
"You You are the devil, you are the devil... "
Wang Ziming looked at the cold smile in front of him. An unprecedented fear came out of his heart.
He was green with regret. He knew that the young man was so terrible. Even if he had ten courage, he would not dare to block Suluo's way.
This where block a person's road, is to block a living king of hell.
"Who dares to bully my son?"
At this time, not far away came a majestic voice.
"I don't care who you are. If you bully my son, it's a capital crime."
With the sound, a middle-aged man strides toward this side, his face full of dignity and anger.
He is Wang Zhenglong, the head of the Huicheng Wang family, and Wang Ziming's father.
Wang Zhenglong was followed by an old man, who was slightly arched, with light feet and eyes scanning the whole audience.
Suluo just glanced at them, then withdrew his eyes. The old man behind the middle-aged man was stronger, but he was only a master of martial arts. As for the strength of the middle-aged man, it was not worth mentioning.
"Suluo, he is Wang Zhenglong, the father of Wang Ziming and the head of the Huicheng family." Xu Siying said to Suluo.
"Well, I see."
Su Luo gently patted Xu Siying's arm, and outlined a touch of cold color at the corner of her mouth. Is this big or small, old or not?
When Wang Ziming saw the comer, his face of fear suddenly disappeared. He looked at Suluo with a ferocious face and roared: "my father is coming, he is coming with Wei Lao. If you dare to beat me, you will die. If my father comes, he will avenge me. If you waste my hand, I will break your limbs with my own hands..."
While speaking, Wang Ziming didn't know where a force came from. He struggled to get up from the ground and ran to Wang Zhenglong.
"Pa!"
The next second, Suluo raised his hand and slapped Wang Ziming out.
"Bang!"
Wang Ziming, like a kite with broken lines, flew out directly and hit the ground heavily.
The severe pain made Wang Ziming's body curl up together, constantly shaking. At the same time, he widened his eyes, and his face was full of incredible words.
He thought that after his father came, solo did not dare to do anything to himself, but he did not think that solo would slap him without hesitation.
"You don't seem to have a long memory. Do you think your father can save you?"
Suluo drew a disdainful smile from the corner of his mouth and looked up at Wang Zhenglong.
"You beat my son. I don't know where he offended you? It's worth it. " Wang Zhenglong's eyes fell on Su Luo, and his eyes were shining with the light of exploration. Instead of immediately starting, he asked coldly.
Without waiting for Suluo to speak, Wang Ziming had already cried out: "Dad, you save me, save me, this little bastard broke my hand. Not only that, he just threatened to destroy my Wang family, and the two bodyguards you arranged for me were also broken by him. Dad, look at my face. Look at my hands. They were all beaten by him. You want to avenge me, Dad... "
Wang Zhenglong's face sank and he glanced at his son. He found that the whole face of the latter was swollen, and even one arm was only skin and flesh connected together. If he couldn't find the treasure, it would be completely abandoned.
His face suddenly darkened.
His Wang family is a famous family in Huicheng. His son is now beaten like this. If it's spread, his Wang family will become the biggest joke in Huicheng.He suppressed his anger, and his eyes fell on Suluo's body. He said: "Sir, you are too cruel. My son may be wrong. I apologize for him, but you are too cruel. Besides, this is Yanhuang danmeng. If you start in Yanhuang danmeng, you don't pay attention to Yanhuang danmeng."
"Did I pay attention to Yanhuang danmeng? Do you have half a cent to do with it? Your son put out his hand to stop me. It's reasonable for me to scrap one of his hands. "
Sulo's voice was cold and impersonal.
When Wang Zhenglong heard this, his heart suddenly burst into a huge rage, and his voice was cold: "so you admit that you have abandoned my son?"
"Yes, why don't I?"
Sulo shrugged and said, "if you want to do it, hurry up. I'll get rid of you and go home."
"You..."
Wang Zhenglong was angry by Suluo's words. He looked at Suluo fiercely and said, "well, well, since you admit that you have abandoned my son, don't blame me for being rude. Mr. Wei, please take your hand and catch this ignorant boy for me. I'll take him to the leader of Qiu League and ask him to deal with this ignorant boy."
He had to do it, because what happened here has been seen by many people, and many people have come here. If everyone knows that his son has been abandoned, and he dare not do it, it will really become a joke.
However, Wang Zhenglong still has an idea, that is, to capture Suluo and hand it over to Qiu Qingyun. Even if there is any power behind Suluo, it's also something to do with Qiu Qingyun and what does it have to do with him.