The three people who were holding Wei Wuyan became extremely anxious when they saw that he not only did not let go, but his strength was getting stronger and stronger.
Don't really strangle someone to death.
In their panic, they might have been hallucinating, but they even heard a faint sound similar to bones and tendons breaking.
Wei Chunming had already suffered from incontinence due to lack of oxygen, and everyone was shocked by Wei Wuyan's desperate attitude.
"Go and save them!"
“Oh my god, someone’s been murdered!!”
…
In an instant, several more people rushed up and tried to pull Wei Wuyan's hand away.
There was a violent pulling and pain in his wrist, but Wei Wuyan seemed not to feel it. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he admired the scene of Wei Chunming dying.
He felt indescribable pleasure and his hands moved more vigorously.
At this moment, his mind was filled with one thought, that is, Wei Chunming wanted to die!
"You're crazy! Let go!"
The person who was helping shouted to wake Wei Wuyan up, while using all his strength to pry his hands open.
…
Uncle Zhou and the others who followed him naturally couldn't just watch Wei Wuyan kill people in public. They all wanted to step forward to stop him, but they were blocked by a pure white hand.
"Young comrade, what do you mean by this?" Uncle Zhou was a little anxious and looked at Feng Lingyu with dissatisfaction.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. We need to let him vent his anger. If he holds it in for too long, it will be bad for him."
Although Wei Wuyan usually looked cheerful and cheerful, and didn't look like a down-and-out young master at all, Feng Lingyu could see that the death of his mother and brother was always an indelible pain in his heart.
Feng Lingyu was not blind and could not see the occasional flash of gloom in his smiling eyes.
He had to vent the anger in his heart today. It was a release and a relief for him.
Feng Lingyu had a calm expression as he watched the farce in front of him coldly.
Uncle Zhou wanted to say something, but the girl in front of him was so powerful that he couldn't refute her for a while.
This feeling of oppression...
It was just like when he faced the young master. No, the deterrent effect was even stronger than that brought by the young master.
Who is this young girl?
Uncle Zhou had a complicated expression on his face, but it was not a good time to ask at this moment, so he could only suppress the doubts in his heart.
Feng Lingyu stood behind Wei Wuyan, just watching him coldly, neither ostentatious nor conspicuous.
With her around, how could Wei Wuyan kill someone like that?
To take revenge on Wei Chunming doesn't mean to just watch Wei Wuyan get himself into trouble.
Everyone was shouting at the same time. One person, seeing that Wei Wuyan refused to let go, made up his mind and punched Wei Wuyan's tense wrist with both fists.
If Wei Wuyan was hit hard by this blow, his wrist would be either broken or disabled.
That person didn't intend to hurt Wei Wuyan, he just wanted to save Wei Chunming.
Compared with a hand and a human life, it is obvious which is more important.
Thinking of this, the man became more determined.
So when everyone was in a stalemate, in a corner where no one was paying attention, a fist with strong wind came smashing towards Wei Wuyan's wrist.
The man who threw the punch had learned Kung Fu for a few years from an old Taoist priest when he was a child. His skills were not that great, but they were more than enough to deal with ordinary people.
The man thought that the crisis would be resolved like this, but the next second, he found that his fist was held in the air by an unknown force and could not move forward an inch.
He looked closely.
Against his fist...
It turned out to be a white and slender hand!
These are hands that only girls can have!
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