Chapter 2: Revenge immediately!



Chapter 2 Revenge on the spot!

"Bang!"

The thin fist hit Zhao Yingying's face hard!

"Who do you think you are? You want me to let go?"

"Bang!"

"I'm going to hit you today, what can you do?"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

More than a dozen punches in a row, all hit the same place.

Zhao Yingying's nose was broken directly, and her face was full of blood. Jiang Jiuli's hands were also stained red with blood, but there was only a strong murderous intent in those deep eyes.

These beasts!

Just like this, her sister was beaten to death with punches and kicks!

The others saw that Jiang Jiusheng was like crazy, punching and hitting flesh, and the muffled groans that came from it made people's scalps numb. When he rushed up, Zhao Yingying was almost knocked unconscious.

"Jiang Jiusheng, are you crazy?"

"Let go!"

Seeing these guys rushing up with weapons, Jiang Jiuli grabbed Zhao Yingying's neck with one hand, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"If you dare to make a move, I will kill her!"

The cold voice was filled with cold murderous intent, and Jiang Jiuli's eyes swept over everyone.

The aura of the superior exploded instantly. It was obviously the same person, but the feeling was completely different, which shocked everyone instantly.

Everyone's eyes were full of shock. They couldn't understand why the weak Jiang Jiusheng's momentum became so amazing. They didn't even doubt that Jiang Jiusheng would really kill Zhao Yingying.

"If you dare to kill Zhao Yingying, the Zhao family will not let you go!"

Jiang Jiuli heard the threat, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips, revealing arrogance and sarcasm.

"When did the Zhao family let me go? Just like you guys, have you let me go?!"

Everyone's expression froze. During this period of time, Zhao Yingying had been leading them to torture Jiang Jiusheng. The wound on his face was almost healed when they cut it, causing Jiang Jiusheng to be completely disfigured.

They had no intention of letting Jiang Jiusheng go, so such threats were naturally useless.

"Take off your clothes."

"What?"

Everyone widened their eyes, full of disbelief.

"I told you to take off your clothes."

Jiang Jiuli repeated.

"Jiang Jiusheng, don't push your luck! Why do you want us to take off our clothes?"

Jiang Jiuli's lips curled up into a cold smile, his tone almost frozen.

"Then I will kill Zhao Yingying. Even if the Zhao family knows that I killed her, so what? You guys watched her die with your eyes wide open, you are accomplices.

Do you think... with the Zhao family's temper, they will let you go?

Weren't you laughing happily when I took off my clothes just now? Why aren't you laughing now?"

Jiang Jiuli's strength in his hands gradually increased, and a strong feeling of suffocation came. Zhao Yingying struggled frantically and shouted: "Quick, take off your clothes!"

Everyone was struggling. They were all girls. How could they face people after taking off their clothes?

Although this is a small alley, there is no guarantee that no one will come. Besides, who is Jiang Jiusheng? Why should they suffer such a loss at her hands?

"Zhao Yingying, it seems that you don't have a very high status in their hearts?"

Jiang Jiuli played with the dagger he had just searched from Zhao Yingying, and casually cut her face.

The wound was exactly the same, just like the scar on Jiang Jiusheng's face.

"Ah——"

Zhao Yingying couldn't believe that Jiang Jiuli actually dared to do it. There was a sharp and intense pain on her face. She screamed crazily, and her eyes were full of fear and horror when she looked at Jiang Jiuli.

This woman is really crazy!

She ruined her own appearance!

"Jiang Jiusheng, let me go! Do you really want to die?"

Jiang Jiuli looked at Zhao Yingying who was struggling madly, and witnessed her change from her previous arrogance to her current hysteria. Her eyes turned red, full of crazy unwillingness and hatred. What came to her mind was the humiliation and unwillingness of her sister before her death.

She mercilessly slashed another line on Zhao Yingying's face.

Blood dripped from the dagger. Zhao Yingying seemed crazy, but she heard Jiang Jiusheng's voice like a hellish demon.

"Why cry about a minor injury?"

"Isn't it just a face? So what if it's broken?"

The cold and chilly voice was like a whisper, light and floating, but it made Zhao Yingying feel terrified in her bones.

This is what they said when they were teaching Jiang Jiusheng before. She has always been unhappy with Jiang Jiusheng. When he was recognized as a top genius and entered the academy, he was in great glory. She could only stand in the crowd and watch, and couldn't help but feel jealous.

Until now, seeing Jiang Jiusheng is like a joke. No matter how they bully him, they can only swallow their anger and dare not speak in front of the instructor. Only then do they feel particularly happy in their hearts.

But now... the woman in front of her suddenly became so scary!

Jiang Jiuli raised his eyebrows slightly, "You still haven't taken off your clothes? Do you want me to tear off Zhao Yingying's entire face?"

Jiang Jiuli stabbed the dagger into Zhao Yingying's body, with an almost lewd smile on his face, "If they delay for a while, I will stab you a few more times."

"Why don't you take off your clothes!"

The extreme fear made Zhao Yingying's voice become sharp, and it looked even more ferocious against the bloody face.

The others were already frightened, they couldn't watch Zhao Yingying die, so they could only start to take off their clothes, and stopped when they were left with only the last piece of underwear.

Jiang Jiuli didn't say anything, just playing with the dagger in his hand, Zhao Yingying had already shouted: "Take it off!"

Everyone struggled to take off their clothes, it was too embarrassing to be so frank!

Seeing these arrogant faces in front of her sister, now standing there with their hands and feet hunched, Jiang Jiuli's hatred has not diminished.

She said coldly:

"Start slapping each other now!"

"Whoever dares to show mercy, Zhao Yingying will continue to suffer."

Seeing that Jiang Jiuli was not satisfied with this and wanted to continue slapping each other, the crowd felt like they were going crazy. How could they face people with wounds on their faces?

"Hurry up and fight!" Zhao Yingying was even more anxious than Jiang Jiuli.

A hint of hesitation flashed in the eyes of several people. They were very careful at the beginning, but they became more ruthless after feeling the pain. They got angrier and angrier, and they even saw hatred for each other.

"Why did you hit me so hard?"

"Doesn't it hurt when you hit me? I think you did it on purpose!"

...

Jiang Jiuli knelt on the ground in front of everyone, while he pinched Zhao Yingying's neck and walked out of the alley step by step, and finally pushed Zhao Yingying directly in.

She took away everyone's clothes, and also pocketed their money and accessories. She

soiled her clothes, scattered her herbs, and still wanted to leave safely?

Dream on!

Thinking of the suffering of her sister, her eyes turned red, her hands clenched into fists, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Sister, I will not let any of those who bullied you go!"

Only after she walked a little distance away did she pretend to be terrified and shouted, "Someone come, something big happened in that alley!" When

people on the street heard the commotion, they rushed into the box in a hurry without caring to tell who was shouting, and then they heard sharp screams.

Jiang Jiuli's lips curled slightly. These guys deserved to have a taste of the shame they felt!


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