The Wealthy Son-in-law Is Back

This was a person weighing 100-200 jin!    

He grabbed it in his hand like he was grabbing a rag doll.    

After smashing his face dozens of times, that bald-headed big shot directly died!    

Dead to the point of not being able to die anymore!    

The little bald-headed guy sneers, "Really can't help but play!"    

Hearing this, the person on the other side couldn't help but shiver.    

It was too terrifying. How was this a human? This was clearly a demon!    

At this moment, the little baldy grinned at them, scaring them so much that they directly threw away the weapons in their hands. They cried and cried as they ran out.    

"Want to run? Can you run?"    

The little baldy sneered. These things that were not manufactured, the cancer of society, what was wrong with having hands and feet? Why did they have to mingle in society?    

What era was this? The era was improving. These dregs would be swept into the garbage dump sooner or later.    

He rushed over with large strides, grabbed a person, and threw him out.    

Hu!    

Just like bowling, the person in front of him who was trying to escape was smashed to the ground.    

The huge impact directly knocked them unconscious!    

Being unconscious was still considered a blessing, at the very least, they could not feel any pain.    

There were some people whose arms were directly smashed apart, chest bones, lying on the ground, wailing in grief!    

"Hurry and run! These people are demons, you aren't human at all!"    

"If you don't run now, it will be too late!"    

Sixty people beating thousands of people, and they were even killed until they cried for their mothers and fathers. If this was in the past, they wouldn't dare believe it even if they were beaten to death.    

But now, this scene was happening right in front of them. This simply overturned their worldviews.    

Especially those big shots in the cities. A few of their legs had gone limp.    

In less than five minutes, more than half of the thousands of people had been knocked down. The remaining half had also lost the courage to fight.    

If they could not even hold onto the saber in their hands, what could they use to fight?    

The little baldy swept his gaze around and said domineeringly, "Disarm yourself and kneel on the ground without killing!"    

"Pa!"    

Right at this moment, a brawny man with a scar on his face slapped the little baldy's head. "F * ck you, what are you pretending to be cool for? Brothers are still enjoying the beating!"    

The little baldy immediately shrank his head after being slapped by this person. He smiled bitterly and did not dare to speak.    

He was indeed pretending to be cool just now.    

When some people heard the little baldy's words, they all dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground.    

At this time, the little baldy shouted again, "What I said just now doesn't count. Disarm yourself and kneel down and hit me!"    

When they heard this, those people wanted to cry but had no tears. Damn you, are you going to toy them to death?    

They couldn't fight and couldn't even surrender. Wasn't this forcing them to a dead end?    

Some people said that when people were in a hopeless situation, they would erupt with powerful fighting spirit.    

Sure enough, a few people stood up and said with a determined expression, "F * ck you, brothers, we're all going to die anyway. We might as well fight them to the death!"    

As he spoke, that person rushed out without hesitation.    

In less than three seconds, he flew more than ten meters away and crashed into a lamp by the roadside. He didn't know what death was.    

If he were to throw himself onto the street and pretend to be 13 in front of your little baldy, wouldn't that be courting death?    

Some people were instantly doused in the hot blood that had been stirred up.    

F * ck, what the f * ck, he was sent flying more than ten meters away with a single punch. How the f * ck was he going to fight?    

In the past, they were all experts who had gone through hundreds of battles.    

But in front of the Heavenly Wolf Team members, they were just trash, not even trash.    

"It's already been eight minutes, you guys still have two more minutes!"    

Ji Qing had already finished playing two cards. The third one was called Landlord, but it was a pity that it was too bad, he directly seized it.    

As for the remaining time, he might as well watch them fight.    

To be honest, at his realm, this kind of battle was nothing to him. It was too bad. He didn't even have the interest to fight.    

Upon hearing Ji Qing's words, the members of the Second Heavenly Wolf Squad let out furious roars one after another, and their attacks became even more ferocious.    

The little baldy jumped into the crowd of big shots, and started to fight to his heart's content.    

It had to be said that the combat strength of these so-called big shots was indeed much stronger than these small fries, and they felt even more strongly when they fought.    

"F * ck, f * cking little baldy, leave two for laozi!"    

"Dazhuang, you son of a b * tch, slow down. Leave two for me to enjoy!"    

These big shots felt wronged. In their own cities, they were the ones who kept their word. Here, they had actually become prey.    

When they heard these people dividing them up like peddlers, sadness rose from the bottom of their hearts.    

Just what kind of sins did they commit? Why did they come to this place?    

Very quickly, two minutes had passed. Now, those who could stand up were all members of the Heavenly Wolf Team's second team.    

These people from the underground circle who came from other places were either crippled or had lost their lives.    

It could be said that the elites of the underground circles in the two provinces had all been defeated by them.    

Next, they just needed to send people to clear them up once, and then they could change to a clean underground circle.    

Ji Qing put away his phone, snuffed out his cigarette, and nodded. "Not bad. Next time, do it cleanly and neatly. It's over three minutes!"    

"When we go back, the training will be doubled!"    

"Withdraw!"    

As he spoke, he took out his phone and dialed a number. "Come out and wash the floor!"    

Then, he left with his people.    

...    

At the same time, in the Sima family!    

Sima Bei was pacing back and forth at home, feeling restless.    

Sima Nan frowned, "It's been so long, why haven't they arrived yet?"    

"Could there be a problem?"    

Sima Yan sat in the seat of honor and did not speak. He calmly drank his tea.    

"Let me make a call!"    

Sima Bei gritted his teeth. The ominous feeling in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.    

"Ding..."    

No one answered a phone call. No one answered two phone calls either!    

That's impossible. They had agreed that they would arrive at 2 PM. It was already 3 PM, why didn't they pick up the phone?    

Could they have misheard that it was two o'clock in the morning?    

Just as Sima Bei was puzzled, Zhang Quan walked over anxiously. "It's not good, it's not good, Young Master Bei!"    

Sima Bei's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "What happened? What exactly happened?"    

Zhang Quan anxiously said, "Our men were ambushed by a group of experts at the highway entrance. All of them were killed, and there were heavy casualties!"    

What!?    

When Sima Bei heard this, he was so shocked that he could not speak.    

Sima Nan also stood up from his seat, "Do you know whose person it is?"    

"It's someone from the Jade Lake!"    

Zhang Quan gritted his teeth and said.    

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Quan's phone rang. He picked it up and listened for a while before his expression froze.    

"With a click, the phone fell to the ground. "No... How is this possible? How can they be so fast?"    

Zhang Quan couldn't help but tremble. Then, he looked at Sima Bei with a frightened expression, "Young master Bei... All of our people in Yanjing were killed in one go, not a single one was left..."    

"Ah..."    

"Puff!"    

Sima Bei opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Those people were the elites of Sima family. How could they be killed in one go?    

It must be Sima Jing, it must be him!    

Sima Nan's expression became serious, and Sima Yan could no longer remain calm.    

The Sima family who had lost their underground circle wanted to pull out their teeth, so there was no deterrent force at all.    

It was very, very difficult to encircle and annihilate the Jade Lake with just the power of the business world. It could be said that it was basically impossible!    

"What should we do?"    

Sima Nan turned his head to look at Sima Yan!    

Even if they managed to win over the three families, it would still be as difficult as ascending to the heavens to overthrow the Jade Lake!    

Don't forget that Jade Lake also had the Heavenly Jade Security Group under its banner. The people inside were all experts who had experienced hundreds of battles!    

The three father and son looked at each other. Their trump cards had been knocked out one by one. This kind of indescribable feeling was unbearable!    

"What else can we do? Try asking the Dugu family Master for help!"    

This was the last hope of the Sima family.    

Sima Yan's voice was filled with exhaustion, "Go, bring my private plane over!"    

Very quickly, the servant brought over his private phone.    

He dialed the number of the Unique Saint and the call was connected in a short while. Dugu Sheng's hearty laughter came from inside, "Brother Sima, why did you call me today?"    

Sima Yan laughed dryly, "Brother Dugu, it's been a long time since we last met. I have a good project on hand. I wonder if you are interested in it?"    

"A good project? Tell me about it!"    

Sima Yan didn't beat around the bush. He explained the purpose of his visit and said, "As long as you don't ask Tianhong Group to help Jade Lake and suppress it for me, I'm willing to share half of it with you!"    

" Only half? "    

Dugu Sheng said with a smile.    

"No. Sixty percent. What do you think?"    

"Hahaha..."    

Hearing this, Dugu Sheng laughed out loud, "Alright, as you wish!"