There was no way, this turned out to be a big iron hammer, the kind that can hit eighty people with one blow.
"Say it or not?"
Jia Dongsheng sneered and said, "I heard that you little devils have very hard bones. I really want to know, which is harder, your bones or my hammer."
As soon as the words fell, Jia Dongsheng's footsteps started instantly, and he shouted loudly: "Eighty."
"eighty?"
Yuan Teng was puzzled. What kind of slogan was this?
Why have I never heard of China shouting such slogans when taking action?
But it was too late for him to think about it, the hammer had already arrived in front of him.
Resist, you must resist.
However, the violent kick he had just received made his brain a little slow in reaction. Just as he was about to dodge, the sledgehammer came towards him.
With a bang, Yuan Teng felt himself flying out.
The sledgehammer hit him hard on the chest.
As soon as his body hit the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
But that’s not all.
"eighty."
Another loud shout was heard, followed by the sound of broken bones, this time hitting Yuan Teng's feet.
Then eighty, eighty, eighty...
He shouted like this for ten times, and one of his legs was completely bruised into the shape of a scumbag.
Jia Dongsheng looked at the completely deflated thigh in front of him and nodded with satisfaction. He was very pleased with this masterpiece.
But this is just the beginning.
Tonight's night is destined to be very long.
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