"Damage Doubler!"
"The pain deepens the curse!"
"ah!"
The two battle-hardened bodyguards never imagined that a mere fist would cause them such pain as if they were hit by a hammer.
Even though they were trained and beaten every day, the intensity was simply not something a human could endure.
I broke out in a cold sweat and almost fainted from the pain.
With the arrival of Xiao Yiju's second wave of attack.
The two bodyguards who were unable to move finally couldn't bear it any longer and passed out.
"Brother, beat the guy!"
Tiaotiao was particularly active. She jumped on the two bodyguards who had fainted on the ground, pointed at Yao Chong, and pouted to remind Xiao Yiju, fearing that Xiao Yiju would forget to beat the bad guy inside.
"He's the worst. My brother hit him with his feet!"
"Okay, I'll listen to you!"
Xiao Yiju clenched his fists until they made a crackling sound and walked towards Yao Chong step by step.
Yao Chong saw the two bodyguards being knocked down by Xiao Yiju, and knowing he was in trouble, he shouted, "Do you know who I am? How dare you meddle in my business?"
Xiao Yiju really stopped and asked, "Who are you?"
Yao Chong's eyes lit up, and he immediately became arrogant: "My father is Yao Bohou, if you hit me, you will be in big trouble!"
He had seen many people like Xiao Yiju. Although they were unstoppable for a while because of their bravery, as long as the pros and cons were told to him, he would naturally retreat because of the power of the Yao family.
Yao Chong continued, "Do you know the Yao family? You must have heard of the Yao family, one of the twenty largest families in Beijing. My father is the head of the Yao family!"
"If you don't want your family to be destroyed, get away from me!"
Seeing Xiao Yiju stopped, Yao Chong thought he was scared and became more majestic.
He saw Cheng Xiangyun trying to crawl out from under the stool, so he kicked her leg and said viciously, "Want to run? I haven't played with you yet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Chong was kicked hard in the face. The pain made him dizzy and he fell to the ground.
The one who kicked was naturally Xiao Yiju.
He pinched his chin, sat on the stool, stepped on Yao Chong's face, and crushed it until Yao Chong screamed. Then he said in a rude tone, "Yao Bohou?"
"Is the Yao Bohou you're talking about the same Yao Bohou who followed my eldest brother around like a dog and smiled at him at the banquet last week? He's old and ugly, nothing special, right?"
"You bastard, I, Xiao Wushao, will beat you up, do you have any objection?"
Who has ever heard of a serious playboy running a small company like Yao's?
Who cares?
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