"Go on!"

Li Feng said calmly.

"Click!"

A powerful Qinglong child has a beautiful anti-joint technique.

The right elbow joint of a social man was broken.

White bones pierce the skin.

Dripping blood, scarlet shining.

Everyone's pupils suddenly contracted.

This Li Feng was indeed the only one who said that.

It's ruthless enough to start.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The sound of fractures comes one after another.

In less than half a minute, all the people in society broke their right arm.

The wailing sounds are sad and miserable.

In addition to Brother Long.

None of them are spared.

In front of the Qinglong children, they were like ants, vulnerable.

Wang Li was struck by lightning, her knees softened, and she knelt in front of Li Feng.

I burst into tears.

It seems that the death of the closest relative is unbearable.

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"

Wang Li cried and said, "It's not that I refuse to treat my mother, but that my mother feels that the disease cannot be cured, so I don't want me to waste money anymore!"

"My mother asked me to live a good life, and I shop... I also want her to rest assured!"

"I... I shouldn't have been hurt by President Meng. I have always lived in self-blame!"

"But, I was forced to do so."

Wang Li cried and felt extremely aggrieved.

The rest were stunned.

Wang Li is really very good at acting! Li Feng sneered: "A long-tongued woman who plays right and wrong!"

Wang Li raised her head with tears in her eyes and tried her best to squeeze out a smile: "I know I'm wrong!"

"It's too late!"

Li Feng said.

Li Feng stretched out his hand.

Zhao Meng handed over a pair of iron pliers.

Li Feng grabbed Wang Li's chin and his middle finger was a little outside her jaw.

"Uh..." Wang Li couldn't help but stick out her tongue.

The iron pliers were inserted into Wang Li's mouth and clamped her tongue.

Everyone was shocked.

"Wuwuwu..." Wang Li struggled hard.

But how can we break free from Li Feng’s iron palm?

Li Feng pinched the iron pliers and slowly pulled them outwards.

Everyone's eyes suddenly widened.

It's like falling into an ice cellar.

Too scary! "Woo!"

Wang Li's body suddenly became tense.

There was a scream that was not like a human voice in the mouth and nose.

Her tongue was slowly pulled out of her mouth by Li Feng.

Li Feng exerted a little force.

"Bang!"

A strange sound came from Wang Li's mouth.

"Aoah!"

The next moment, blood squirted from Wang Li's mouth.

Even if I reached out to cover my hand, blood still gushed out.

Li Feng, expressionless.

On the iron tongs, a fresh broken tongue was pinched.

People on earth and old friends from the Meng family around them.

All were stunned.

Li Feng's fingers clamped Wang Li's neck, and his eyes were indifferent: "Those who slander and harm others, who speak cleverly... will go to the hell of tongue-pulling after death!"

"Kara!"

Wang Li's neck fractured and her eyes suddenly disappeared.

His head slowly tilted and rested on his shoulders.

Died like this.

"ah!"

Many old Meng family acquaintances exclaimed.

Li Feng took the wet wipes handed over by Xu Qian and wiped away the blood with a calm look on his face.

Then he took the teacup served by Zhao Meng with both hands.

Take a sip.

"Xiaofeng... won't be a problem, right?"

Tian Tianjing asked subconsciously.

Then he laughed at himself.

The young master of the Qinglong family killed an enemy.

Who dares to care?

"Plop!"

Yue Wei knelt.

He walked to Li Feng's knees.

Kowtow desperately.

Blood splattered floor tiles.

"Young Master, I have no eyes and run into the Young Master. Please spare my life!"

Yue Wei cried loudly.

Wang Li's body is right next to it.

His eyes widened and he died with his eyes open.

Yue Wei seemed to see his ending.

Everyone retreated quietly, fearing that they would be implicated.

"Eat him well!"

Li Feng frowned.

"Yes, I'll do it now!"

Zhao Meng smiled grimly and picked up Yue Wei's collar and took off the box.

In the corridor, Yue Wei's crying was getting smaller and smaller.
To be continued...