In the twinkling of an eye, Jin Hui was directly chopped off five fingers by Wei Qilin.
All of a sudden, the whole table was dripping with blood. The bloody scene made several small models in the box look pale -
some of their subordinates could not help but feel chilly, and their hearts were raised to the throat.
Jin Hui was biting his teeth. He didn't dare to make a sound. His face was pale and he was sweating.
"When -"
Wei Qilin, as if nothing had happened, left the dagger on the ground, ready to look at Jinhui.
"Does it hurt?"
Jin Hui bit his teeth and his voice trembled: "no, it doesn't hurt."
Wei Qilin said with a soft smile, "this is to make you remember. Whatever I tell you in the future, no matter what the reason, you have to finish it."
"Otherwise, the next time you lose it, you will lose your life."
Jinhui immediately fell to his knees and kowtowed to make amends, "thank you for not killing xiaoqiansui. My subordinates will do their best and never let you down again."
Wei Qilin waved his hand and narrowed his eyes -
"but this man you are talking about also has a few brushes, which can make Li Hongtu, Jiang Tiansheng and others support him. Even the Xiao family are beginning to dare to fight against the Wumeng?"
There was a fierce murderous spirit on him, which made people feel as cold as falling into an ice cave:
"these dog slaves totally forget who gave them their present status. It's really disrespectful for the dog to bite their master instead."
"King Kong, I'll leave this matter to you. These dog slaves who dare to offend their adoptive father and the prestige of Wumeng will send them to hell!" Wei Qilin's eyes twinkled.
In the corner of the room, a big man who was always silent stood up. Originally, his body was like a hill. When he stood up, it was two and a half meters, like a giant.
His muscles are full of oppression, and the tyrannical breath of death from him is even more frightening.
"Good!"
He answered in a dull voice. His voice was like thunder. It was creepy. He licked his lips, showing a bloodthirsty edge.
Jin Hui can't help but have a sudden heart -
King Kong is one of the four major generals of the nine thousand year old Wumeng. Although his strength is the weakest of the four generals, he is also an extremely powerful martial arts expert. He has followed Wei Zhongxian, who is nine thousand years old, to fight in the East and West for more than 20 years, and has created a brilliant career in the Wumeng.
It is said that all the four great wars will have reached the peak of martial arts. If we take another half step, it will be the "God level" in the rumor, which will break through the limit of human existence!
I didn't expect that this time xiaoqiansui came to Yanjing, he brought this one, which really shocked Jinhui.
"As for what you said, that bastard named Chu Feng --" Wei Qilin narrowed his eyes and turned the jade fingers in his palm. He seemed to be extremely angry and didn't think about how to revenge him.
As soon as Jinhui gritted his teeth, he immediately said, "xiaoqiansui, please give me another chance. I will make this bastard suffer. I can't live or die. Let you take this breath."
"Not only let him spit out the land in Yanjing that he photographed today, but also take back all his assets and let him have nothing."
Wei Qilin chuckled: "and his woman, that's the best."
"I want him to watch for himself, his woman strip off, kneel down and lick my eggs."
"Remember, this is your last chance." Wei Qilin stretches lazily. He tears open the top of a little model beside him. Like a wild animal, he presses it on and enjoys it as if there is no one else.
"Remember, my men, they don't raise trash!"