The four of them looked equally miserable. Qiao Jiakai was lying on the bed, with plasters on his shoulders and wrists. He was slightly spread out and did not dare to move. His thighs were also bandaged. He was hung up, and his posture was extremely weird, making him look very awkward.
Zhu Yongtao was better. Only his ribs and chest bones were broken, so he only needed to fix his upper body. However, he couldn't do it because it would affect the healing of the bones. As a result, his posture became even more awkward. Uncomfortable.
Moreover, because his sternum and ribs were broken, Zhu Yongtao didn't even dare to breathe hard. He could only inhale gently and exhale slowly. With a little force, he couldn't help grinning and the pain was severe, but unfortunately, he As long as you move a little bit, the pain will get worse. When it hurts, you want to move...
This kind of torture made the two of them not even dare to scream, but the pain was too much to bear!
If possible, the two of them really don't want to stay here for even one second longer. This painful feeling is simply incomprehensible to those who have not experienced it.
The corners of Qiao Jiakai's mouth were crooked, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air from time to time, but the look in his eyes was extremely vicious: "Tmd, that bastard Ji Shaoyun, if I don't kill him, I will take his surname!"
Zhu Yongtao, whose brows were filled with pain, snorted softly: "How did you kill him?"
Although it was an angry tone, because of the severe pain, he could only speak softly and did not dare to show any anger. Once the bones that were finally connected were broken, he would cry. of!
Qiao Jiakai suddenly choked, yes, how to kill that kid
In terms of kung fu, the five of them combined were no match for that kid. They couldn't even block his moves. In terms of family background, there was no way they could compare. Qiao Jiakai believes that if he really uses the power of his family to deal with the Ji Shaolei brothers, not to mention whether the old man of the Ji family will be angry, there will definitely be many people within his own family who will disagree.
"How about we pay for a killer?" Qiao Jiakai asked hesitantly.
"See you idiot!" Zhu Yongtao muttered. If he hadn't been injured, he would have been furious. "You just had a conflict with them. If they were suddenly killed, everyone would be the first to suspect it. you."
Qiao Jiakai suddenly shuddered. It was indeed like this. After beating them a few times, the old man of the Ji family might not say anything, but if they were really killed, even the best-tempered person would definitely do it. With the fury of thunder, the Qiao family may be wiped out in an instant, and he will definitely die without a burial place.
Power and wealth are all meant to be passed down to future generations, but if they are extinct, what use are these things? A person who falls into despair is absolutely terrifying. What's more, this person is also an old man from one of the best families in the country
Obviously, this approach doesn't work.
"Why is that little beast so powerful!" Qiao Jiakai said with gritted teeth, full of unwillingness, "Brother, tell me, is it possible that that kid is also a descendant of a certain place?"
Zhu Yongtao was stunned and pondered for a moment. He slowly shook his head and said, "I can't say for sure. His speed is so fast that I can't tell what kind of kung fu he used. However, I feel that his Kung Fu seems to be somewhat similar to the style in the army, could it be a military fighting technique?"
"This is impossible!" Qiao Jiakai immediately retorted excitedly, are you kidding me? If you can defeat yourself using military fighting skills, it is not impossible. However, that kid could easily defeat the four of Zhu Yongtao. Is this something that military fighting skills can do
"I'm just guessing that his kung fu is ruthless and swift, and his moves are as fast as lightning. It's because he's so fast that it gives people the illusion of slowness." Zhu Yongtao shook his head slightly and said, "If it weren't for military fighting skills, Then, he must be a descendant of somewhere, and this is absolutely true. There are absolutely no such ancient martial arts in secular society nowadays, and what that kid used should be an extremely powerful ancient martial art. Martial arts.”
"Then, what should we do?" Qiao Jiakai asked blankly.
"What else can we do? We can only wait!" Zhu Yongtao said bitterly, "We have to wait for someone from the master's sect to come, and we have to wait for the outcome of this matter..."
"Hey!" A flash of anger flashed across Qiao Jiakai's face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "He injured me and four senior brothers. I won't let him go so easily!"
Zhu Yongtao opened his mouth, but hesitated. He shook his head slightly in his mind and sighed softly: "Now, I'm afraid it's not a question of whether you want to let him go, but whether he will let you go!"
In the lobby on the second floor of Linjiang Club, Zhu Yongtao heard very clearly that the boy did not regard this matter as a fight between the young masters at all, but directly raised it to the level of murder. The meaning was already obvious. The law solves the problem.
Moreover, that kid still has evidence in his hands. This time, he is really in big trouble!
Zhu Yongtao rolled his eyes and glanced at Qiao Jiakai, who had an angry look on his face. He secretly hated himself. If he hadn't wanted to use the Qiao family's influence in the secular world to find what the sect needed, how could he have done this? Stupid stuff to collaborate on
Now, I just hope that the master will know about this matter early, put pressure on the superiors, and send people over.
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"boom!"
In Yanjing, in a luxurious villa, a middle-aged woman in her forties slammed the phone on the table, with a deep look of anger on her wrinkled face: "Damn, damn it. Little beasts! Ji Shaolei, Ji Shaoyun, good, good! Ji family, you owe me another debt, and I will fight you to the end!"
On the sofa opposite her, a middle-aged man with pale complexion and shiny pink hair asked with a smile: "Honey, why are you so angry again?"
"Wang Wengao, don't laugh around in front of me. My son was beaten seriously and is now lying in the hospital. It is said that the other party is going to sue him for murder!" The middle-aged woman said with an angry look on her face, "Are you still in the mood to joke here? "
The middle-aged man named Wang Wengao suddenly changed his expression and asked hurriedly: "What's going on? Didn't Jia Kai go to Jiangzhou? How could..."
At this point, he seemed to suddenly remember something and said hesitantly: "Could the person who beat him be... a member of the Ji family?"
"Other than their family, who else would dare to be so unscrupulous?" The middle-aged woman's eyes were full of hatred, and she gritted her teeth and said: "The old man from the Ji family clearly had the ability to save my father, but he refused to save me. My father was tortured to death with hatred, which also led to the decline of our Qiao family. And the old and immortal son even found a wild woman to humiliate me. That's okay. Now, they even bothered my son. Don’t let it go either!”
Looking at the excited and angry expression of the middle-aged woman, Wang Wengao just shook his head slightly: "Xiao Rong, now is not the time to talk about this. We should rush to Jiangzhou as soon as possible to see how our son is doing, right? Jiangzhou after all It’s not our territory. If we don’t rush there now, what if something happens then…”
It turns out that this middle-aged woman is none other than Qiao Jiakai's mother, Qiao Rong. Wang Wengao, on the other hand, was the son-in-law of the Qiao family and Qiao Jiakai's father.
Qiao Rong's face suddenly changed when she heard this. She nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, yes, I will immediately send someone to book a flight, and we will rush to Jiangzhou immediately. I really don't believe it. Even the Ji family has the guts to do it." Let’s kill together!”
Seeing his wife's shrewish look, Wang Wengao couldn't help but frown slightly, but didn't say anything. Now he doesn't have much status in the Qiao family. Most of the time, he is even like a servant. If he talks to comfort now, I'm afraid he will be scolded. There are too many such things.
Just imagine, even his son takes his mother's surname. How high can Wang Wengao's status be in the Qiao family
Moreover, every time the Ji family was mentioned, Qiao Rong's temper immediately became violent. Wang Wengao knew that back then, Ji Zhenhua would rather find any woman than Qiao Rong. For Qiao Rong of the Qiao family, the blow was too great. No wonder she would always hold a grudge.
But as a man, I think that my woman has been hating another man, and it is because of things between men and women. Although Qiao Rong may not really have any feelings for Ji Zhenhua now, it is just a feeling of resentment for not taking advantage of him. Hateful, but Wang Wengao still felt very uncomfortable.
However, Wang Wengao knew very well that if he wanted to keep his current position, he must not conflict with Qiao Rong on this matter, so he chose to be patient.
"No matter who beats my son, I must make him pay with his life!" Qiao Rong said through gritted teeth.
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Also in Yanjing, in a simple and quiet courtyard, an old man with white hair was sitting under a big tree. Around the courtyard, at regular intervals, there is an armed policeman with live ammunition standing guard, which shows that the status of the people living in this courtyard is definitely extraordinary.
By October, the weather had gradually turned colder. The old man was sitting on a recliner and had put on a long-sleeved sweater. He was old and could not withstand the cold.
Accompanied by escorts and special care personnel, the old man was squinting his eyes and listening to something whispered by a middle-aged man next to him.
The middle-aged man's face was full of majesty and dignity, and he naturally exuded the aura of a superior person. However, in front of the old man, he seemed cautious and hesitant.
"So, Xiaofeng beat the little monkey of the Qiao family? He also beat the four people who followed him?" After a while, the old man slowly spoke, his voice seemed a little weak, but the middle-aged man couldn't help but I feel worried.
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