Chapter 895 (1/2)
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SPN originally, Suk had the idea to teach Wu Ying a lesson. Although there were such two car accidents, to be honest, it was far less than 100000 He made a mistake first.
Moreover, he looks arrogant and aggressive. Rao shisuk has a good temper, but he also feels that he is too bullying. Who knows that Li Linglong and he are heroes. They have the same ideas, and they even smash the car first.
The sound of ”bang bang” and the blink of the car glass were destroyed. Wu Ying tried hard to get rid of Suk's hand, but found that there was no way to do it. Her eyes were red with anger, and she hit Suk on the head with one punch.
To tell you the truth, Wu Ying's attack power is really not worth mentioning in Suk's eyes. As soon as he blocks it, he blows his fist down without any effort.
Wu Ying has now poured out her anger on Suk. She fails with one blow and kicks her foot tightly. Her goal is to the point, that is, where Su Xiaodi lives. It's insidious and vicious. [
Suk was still silent, looking at Wu Ying's kick, he just raised his leg slightly, and the sole of his foot directly met Wu Ying's calf bone.
”Well!” Wu Ying first heard the banging doctor, and then a huge pain came from his lower leg bone. It was like a fracture. On the contrary, Suk had nothing at all, and his hand holding his collar had never been put down.
”Stop it and watch it!”
Suk felt that what he said was a little too hurtful, and then he laughed embarrassed.
Wu Yingyan watched Li Linglong smash the glass of her car piece by piece, and even made a second attack on the cracked glass, using the front end of the baseball bat to pierce it all. A good BMW turned into a wild donkey.
”Do you know who I am?” Wu Ying is now like a wounded beast, full of dangerous breath, word by word. If his force value exceeds Suk, he doesn't mind directly knocking Suk to the ground.
”Does it matter to me who you are?” Suk shrugged his shoulders and smirked, ”when she's finished, it's OK! It's OK. Don't worry about it! ”
Suk seems to comfort Wu Ying, understatement, like two friends chatting at random, but his hand is still tightly grasp his collar, no relaxation, this picture is full of disobedience.
”My father is Wu Shuangjiang!” Wu Ying has given up the struggle for a long time. She has no power to fight back in Suk's hand at all. Even because Suk kicked her leg bone before, she has been unstable. If Suk had not kindly grasped his collar, she would have been sitting on the ground.
”Well, your father sings well!” Suk is not reluctant to praise Wu Shuangjiang in singing: ”but your discipline is too bad!”
”You Wu Ying was infuriated by Su Ke's words, and he waved his fist again subconsciously. However, as you can imagine, Su Ke just pinched his hand into a knife and cut it on his wrist, and immediately lost the ability to do it again.