Zhao Beiting raised his lips slightly, snorted coldly, and then swept out his legs with a whip.

boom!

The chair in Dong Tianbao's hand was swept to pieces.

Zhao Beiting smashed the chair and even kicked Dong Tianbao in the chest, which directly made Dong Tianbao fly seven or eight meters backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Brother Bao!"

"Boss Dong!"

Dong Tianbao's subordinates and employees exclaimed!

Dong Tianbao had several bones in his chest, his mouth was bleeding, his face was pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Before Dong Tianbao could struggle, Zhao Beiting had already walked in with a wine glass.

Zhao Beiting stepped on the wound with one foot on Dong Tianbao's broken chest, and while slashing hard, he grinned: "Beg for mercy, beg me for forgiveness, I may let you go!"

This is a common trick Zhao Beiting uses!

Every time he kills someone with his own hands, he will deliberately give the other party a little fake hope and make the other party beg for mercy.

Then he cruelly refused and killed the other party when the other party was completely desperate.

He can be said to be a pervert!

Unfortunately, Dong Tianbao is a tough guy.

Dong Tianbao was sweating heavily, his whole face was twisted due to pain, but he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "My origin is not allowed to beg for mercy. If you kill me, my young master will definitely avenge me!"

Zhao Beiting frowned slightly. His usual tricks were ineffective this time.

Just defeating the enemy physically and not destroying the enemy mentally. How boring is such a victory!

Zhao Beiting's eyes became cold and his feet were pressing hard, making the bones on Dong Tianbao's chest clatter.

He said sternly: "If you beg for mercy, I will spare your life. If you don't beg for mercy, I will stomp your heart and make you die miserable."

Dong Tianbao's mouth opened, his heart was squeezed and he was about to explode, and he was already having difficulty breathing.

But he still gritted his teeth and shouted hoarsely: "I would rather die than beg for mercy from you. Don't humiliate me anymore. If you have the will of you, please give me some pleasure. My young master will not let you go."

Master!

It's your young master again!

A hint of anger flashed in Zhao Beiting's eyes. He was angry by Dong Tianbao's hard bones.

He wanted to step on Dong Tianbao to death with one foot!

However, I immediately changed my attention.

He took his right foot back, looked at the dying Dong Tianbao, took a sip of red wine, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's too cheap to kill you like this."

"I will kill your young master Chen Ning in front of you, destroy your spiritual pillar, and then kill you again, hahaha."

After Zhao Beiting finished speaking, he turned around and ordered the Siberian tiger and the Black Snake: "You two, go to the Chen family to pass on the message to the Song family!"

"Let Chen Ning and Song Qingsong and Song Qingsong and meet me!"

The Siberian tiger and the black snake said together: "Yes, the eldest master!"

Zhao Beiting added: "If they agree to come to see me, if they don't agree, they will destroy the family."

The Siberian tiger and the black snake looked at each other and said in a deep voice: "As for your order!"

Soon, the Siberian tiger and the Black Snake each selected twenty elite subordinates, divided the troops into two groups, and went to Chen Ning and passed the message to the Song family.

Song Qingsong's family was finally worried because Chen Ning and Song Bingting offended the Zhao family.

They begged God and worshiped Buddha, hoping that the Zhao family would not cause trouble for them.

But what their family did not expect was that Zhao's family came.

The black snake led 20 subordinates to break into the Song family with murderous intent and said to Song Qingsong coldly: "Our Zhao Beiting, the eldest son of the Zhao family, is here in Zhonghai. Now order you to see him immediately."
Chapter completed!