"Still dare to shout."
Hearing Wang Jian's cry, the man's eyes flashed a cruel color, and his palm fell again. Under his great strength, Wang Jian's shoulder was forcibly torn open.
"Ah!"
Wang Jiantong's roots trembled, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell down, but his eyes still twinkled with unyielding color.
"Stop, stop!"
"Stop it!
Seeing Wang Jian's miserable scene, Yue Chengde trembled all over.
However, the more he saw Yue Chengde's anxious and distressed appearance, the more intense the cruel smile on the man's face.
"Well, old man, do you say it or not?" The man looked at Yue Chengde with a sneer and asked.
Yue Chengde looked anxious. While looking at Wang Jian, he didn't know what to do. Wang Jian could not keep calm, let alone watch him die of pain.
But similarly, he couldn't imagine what would happen if Yue Meiwei fell into the hands of these people.
"Old man, don't you say it yet?" The man's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes shifted to Wang Jian, and said leisurely, "since you don't say anything, let me have a look. Next, it's better to screw off his neck, or let him struggle more and tear off his leg first?"
Then he shook his head again and said to himself, "it seems boring to kill directly. In that case, I'll break a leg first!"
At the moment when the voice fell, the man moved his palm and pressed Wang Jian on the ground. After a sneer, the soles of his feet stepped directly on Wang Jian's wrists.
"Old man, for the last time, do you say it or not?" The man asked coldly.
Yue Chengde's face was very ugly and full of dignity. He stared at the man with hatred, but he didn't know what to do for a moment.
"Old man, you haven't said it yet, have you?"
Seeing Yue Chengde, he seemed unwilling to say. As soon as the man's face sank and the soles of his feet moved, he would break Wang Jian's leg.
"Stop."
Finally, at the critical moment, a shout stopped the man's action in time.
Then Yue Meiwei, who was crying and turned pale, ran out and rushed to Wang Jian. With tears on her face, she hugged Wang Jian lying on the ground trembling because of pain and shouted hysterically, "Uncle Wang, how are you, Uncle Wang?"
"Miss, why did you run out by yourself?" Wang Jian looked at Yue Meiwei with an ugly face and said regretfully, "Miss, you shouldn't come out. You really shouldn't come out."
"No."
Yue Meiwei sobbed her head and said, "Uncle Wang, how can I watch you die."
"I don't regret my death, but it's a pity for you..."
Wang Jian bit his head desperately while biting his teeth to resist the pain.
On one side, Yue Chengde also lost his head.
I'm afraid if Yue Meiwei doesn't run out, he will bring Yue Meiwei out, because anyway, he can't let Wang Jian die in front of him.
However, since Yue Meiwei came out, the men cast salivating eyes, stared at Yue Meiwei with a sneer and scanned her up and down
That attractive long leg
Exquisite small waist
Fair skin
Suddenly let them think constantly, almost even saliva came out.
"Hey, hey, girl, your uncle Wang is just a waste. What are you doing with him? You should care about me!" The leading man leaned over to Yue Meiwei, narrowed his eyes, smelled Yue Meiwei's hair and said leisurely.
"Get out of here."
Yue Meiwei flashed an expression of disgust on her face and slapped the man in the back.
"Yo."
But the man easily grasped Yue Meiwei's jade palm and greedily looked at Yue Meiwei's beautiful little hand.
"You let go."
Yue Meiwei struggles.
However, the man held Yue Meiwei's hand tightly, full of sneers.
Seeing this, Yue Chengde's anger could not rest. He rushed at the man and shouted, "let go of Meiwei quickly."
"Hum, what can I do for you, old man?"
The man slapped Yue Chengde in the face. Yue Chengde staggered his hind legs for several steps and almost fell to the ground. He stood there breathing heavily.
"Grandpa, are you okay?"
When Yue Meiwei saw this, her pretty face suddenly became angry and bit on the man's arm. Only then did she break free from his shackles, rushed to Yue Chengde and held Yue Chengde.
Seeing Yue Meiwei coming, Yue Chengde grabbed Yue Meiwei and protected her behind her. Only then did he turn his eyes to several men again.
Several men still sneered.
The cat looked at the mouse and stared at the master and grandson.
At this time, Lin Feng, who had changed his appearance outside, had entered the villa of the Yue family.
Then his pupils contracted slightly.
Is to see, At the gate of Yuejia villa, two cars came in.
Lin Feng glanced at the two cars and continued to cast his eyes on the imperceptible place. After hesitating for a moment, his body flashed and glanced over there.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I advise you to leave quickly."
At this time, Yue Chengde looked at the men in front of him and said with a gloomy face: "I said that Meiwei has been betrothed to others, and he is the same type of person as you. If he arrived at that time and saw that you hurt Meiwei, it would be complicated."
"Old man, are you threatening us?" The first man stared at Yue Chengde and forced him to ask.
"I don't dare to threaten. I'm just telling the truth, and judging by the strength, your excellency won't be his opponent at all, so I think you'd better leave quickly!" Yue Chengde said solemnly that it was so far that he could only move Lin Feng out to speak.
"Old man, even if there is such a person as you say, so what?" The man said coldly, "I'll grab the woman I like, even if it's the heavenly king Lao Tzu's, not to mention a mere monk?"
"Don't say he's not here today. Even if he's really here, I'll rob his woman in front of him."
"If you don't accept it, you'll die."
The man said coldly and proudly.
He did not put Yue Chengde's words on his mind at all.
Nor did he pay attention to the man Yue Chengde said.
Yue Chengde glanced at Wang Jian, who had fainted in pain. His face glittered with a thick and dignified color. This time, it was the biggest crisis of his Yue family.
In the past, he could solve anything with ease.
But in the face of absolute strength, everything is vain.
But now if they don't find a way, they will fall into a land of eternal disaster. Wang Jian can't get timely treatment, and Yue Meiwei will suffer
Yue Chengde hardly dared to think any more.
"I'd like to see who it is. I don't pay attention to Lin Feng so much." When Yue Chengde was at a loss, a cold voice came outside the door.