Chapter 1143 (1/2)

Wang Peng's words made Hong Zi helpless and afraid. He really didn't know how he offended the little Yama. If Zhang Wen asked him to come, it would be too terrible.

Zhang Wen, how can you know that he came out at this time?

Hong Zi sighed on the road of life as he ran.

Life is a chase war, but some people run with their legs, some people drive cars, such as Wang Peng and them.

It's not fair.

Different lives!

If you give Hongzi a car at this time, they will not let Wang Peng catch it every day. They will certainly fly with one foot on the accelerator! A perfect drift, coupled with a fierce accelerator, super Wang Peng, they began to doubt life!

Wheezing~

Hong Zi has begun to breathe and his steps have slowed down, which is very good for him who doesn't exercise much at ordinary times.

Can run so far and so fast.

He is running on the road of life and fighting against fate, but fate can't carry it!

What can Hong Zi do in the face of the same Wang Peng?

Speechless.

”Tired?” Wang Peng looked at Hong Zi and laughed. Hong Zi was really funny.

Hong Zi rushed a few more steps and finally slowed down.

”My grass, Zhang Wen and I have no grievances. Why?” Hong Zi pressed his knees with both hands, bent down to breathe, and said something that even he thought was false.

No grievance, no hatred, will people look for him?

Will his neck be crooked without injustice?

”Stop joking, brother Hong!” Wang Peng also felt funny. With a stab, he stopped the car. Several people got off and surrounded Hong Zi.

Hong Zi never dreamed that Zhang Wen would come to him the first day he came out. Now Hong Zi is a little strange to boss Wang that he didn't let someone come to pick him up. Wouldn't it be so much if he let Zhu or something come to pick him up? Do you still need to be Yin by Wang Peng here?

”You failed to find someone to kill my eldest brother. Where can we be that nothing has happened?” Wang Peng approached Hong Zi with a smile.

”Oh, that's not what I mean...”

Before Hong Zi finished, Wang Peng's steel pipe fell down.

Yijiao brothers rushed up and beat Hong Zi, who curled up on the ground with his head in his arms.

Hong Zi finally understood now, and finally understood what it meant to tear his heart and crack his lungs.

Wang Peng, he's just saying hello to his neck!

It doesn't matter whether his neck has been crooked or not. Maybe Hong Zi can't straighten his neck for many days after this time. The previous physiotherapy was really done in vain.

At the moment, Hong Zi, curled up on the ground and rolling with his body, thinks about how he will receive treatment in the future.

”All right, put his legs up for me!” Wang Peng said after a while.

Brother Yijiao dragged Hong Zi to a nearby tree and put his legs on it.

Hong Zi seemed to know what Wang Peng was going to do and stared round in fear.

”My grass, what do you want, brother Wen, no, no, brother Peng, don't...”

Click!

Almost as Hong Zi spoke, the steel pipe in Wang Peng's hand fell down.