Zhang Kun lay on the ground, his face covered in blood.
An overwhelming fear surged through him, making him tremble like a leaf.
That Xiao Song is a devil!
Hitting someone on the head with a wooden stool could easily kill them.
He's terrified he'll die here.
Not only Zhang Kun, but even Xu Hai standing to the side felt his scalp tingle and his heart tremble.
They were filled with fear of Ye Tian.
Ye Tian didn't say a word and immediately started fighting.
Moreover, they went straight for the kill.
He's ruthless and doesn't talk much!
That's a tough nut to crack!
You should never offend this kind of person, even if it kills you!
Wang Dong and Zhao Hua had never seen anything like this before, and they were both so frightened that their faces turned pale.
Even though they knew Ye Tian was avenging them, they still closed their eyes and dared not look.
"Brother Song, please have a seat."
Xiao Mao has a good eye.
With trembling hands, she moved a stool and placed it behind Ye Tian.
Ye Tian sat down, looked down at Zhang Kun on the ground, and said coldly.
"You ordered my uncle's legs to be broken?"
Zhang Kun looked at Ye Tian in horror, not daring to speak.
There was nothing they could do; they were terrified of Ye Tian.
He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, another stool would be thrown at him!
"I'm asking you a question!"
Bang!
Ye Tian picked up the stool from the ground and smashed it hard on Zhang Kun's head.
"ah!"
"I said, stop hitting now!"
Zhang Kun let out a miserable cry, wailing and shouting, tears almost streaming down his face.
"explain!"
Ye Tian, carrying the blood-dripping stool, shouted in a low voice.
"Yes, I had someone beat him up."
Zhang Kun didn't dare look at Ye Tian and said in a low voice.
After hearing this, Ye Tian picked up a stool and smashed it down on Zhang Kun's head again.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Xu Hai, who was standing to the side, was so shocked by what he saw that his eyelids twitched and his liver trembled.
"Mr. Song."
"If you hit him again, he'll die!"
Xu Hai mustered his courage and whispered a reminder from the side.
Even if Zhang Kun were made of iron, he couldn't withstand such a beating.
Ye Tian didn't stop at all, continuing to smash the object while coldly saying...
"He won't die."
"It will only make you wish you were dead!"
Ye Tian smashed Zhang Kun, seemingly fiercely.
In reality, everything is under control.
Although Zhang Kun's face was covered in blood and his condition was horrifying, at most he only suffered superficial injuries and a concussion.
There was absolutely no damage to the brain.
Ye Tian did this to intimidate him and scare him out of his wits.
Wait a minute, then he'll behave!
However, Ye Tian's words were terrifying.
Offending Ye Tian means you won't even die?
Is living a life worse than death?!
Xu Hai's heart pounded wildly; he was terrified.
Fortunately, he chose to submit to Ye Tian.
Otherwise, Zhang Kun in front of him would probably suffer the same fate.
From now on, I must never offend Ye Tian.
Even death wouldn't do it!
Ye Tian hit him more than ten times before stopping and said coldly.
"I'm giving you a chance to ask for help."
“Now, call your master.”
"I'll wait for him here!"
"No, I dare not," Zhang Kun said hastily.
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this."
“I would never dare to mention to my master that you hit me.”
"I won't mention it at all!"
"I told them I fell down myself."
Zhang Kun thought Ye Tian was being sarcastic.
He hurriedly expressed his determination to Ye Tian, trying to convince Ye Tian that he would not dare to complain or seek revenge from his master.
Upon hearing this, Ye Tian shook his head and picked up the stool again.
"ah!"
"Please, stop hitting me!"
"I really won't tell anyone!"
Bang!
Ye Tian slammed a stool down.
"Help!"
"You really won't tell!" Zhang Kun cried out.
Bang!
"Help!"
Zhang Kun dared not speak, staring at Ye Tian in fear, completely dumbfounded.
What exactly is going on here?
Can anyone tell me how to avoid getting beaten up?
If this continues, even if they aren't beaten to death, they'll bleed to death!
Ye Tian's eyes turned cold, and he swung the stool again.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" Zhang Kun shouted urgently, gritting his teeth and going all out.
"Big brother, are you really telling me to ask for help?"
"Nonsense!" Ye Tian coldly retorted.
"Either call for help, or we'll beat you until you call for help."
"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! I'll ask for help, okay?" Zhang Kun said in a panic.
He quickly took out his phone and dialed the number.
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