Ao! Ao Woo!

With the support of Jiang Feng's huge force, Liang Jinpeng's wailing even more tragic.

At this moment, Liang Jinpeng's blood almost solidified in pain. He was so regretful that he thought it was easy to control Jiang Feng, but he didn't expect that his strength was not worth mentioning in front of Jiang Feng.

"Mr. Liang, what are you going to do? Your hand is almost broken, your hand is really about to break. Did I offend you somewhere? I beg for mercy, can't I beg for mercy?" Jiang Feng said hurriedly, looking like he was crying but without tears.

Seeing Jiang Feng so shameless, Liang Jinpeng had a white face and a green hair.

Liang Jinpeng held back his tears: "Brother Jiang, it's me who was wrong, it's me who was wrong, I beg for mercy, I beg for mercy from you, I'm really out of my way!"

"What? Mr. Liang, what are you talking about? Quickly... Let go of me! I'm going to suffocate!" Jiang Feng's face was even more difficult.

Liang Jinpeng is really angry and crying. Brother, why are your acting skills so realistic?

Those who don’t know really think that Liang Jinpeng is pretending, and Jiang Feng is the real pain.

Prince Ru in Lamborghini believed it, and he was very happy: "Hahahaha! Kill him and kill this bastard Jiang Feng!"

Seeing Jiang Feng’s painful appearance, how could Wang Ziru feel so happy?

"Brother, I really can't do it!" Liang Jinpeng almost cried.

Jiang Feng looked collapsed: "Why did Mr. Liang say this? My hand is really about to break. Why don't I kneel down for you?"

"Kneel down, kneel down quickly!" Wang Ziru was excited when he saw it.

He really wanted to transform into Liang Jinpeng and force Jiang Feng to kneel down to apologize to himself.

Bang

At that time, Liang Jinpeng knelt straight in front of Jiang Feng with his knees. He was so painful that he had tears in his eyes: "Brother, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!"

"Damn!" When Wang Ziru, who was kneeling down, saw that it was not Jiang Feng but Liang Jinpeng, was gloating and almost glaring at his eyes.

Jiang Feng was shocked and said, "What is Mr. Liang doing? Why did you kneel down before the Chinese New Year?"

"Brother, I shouldn't be targeting you, I really shouldn't be targeting you. Please let me go!" Liang Jinpeng trembled and said.

He had a premonition that if he did not beg for mercy and admit his mistake, he might have completely destroyed his entire right hand.

Looking at Liang Jinpeng's face as white as paper, Jiang Feng sneered: "No, Mr. Liang, your kneeling posture is really standard. With this standard kneeling posture, I have the final say, you brother!"

What! I decided to hand over my brother with a standard kneeling posture?

As soon as these words came out, Liang Jinpeng was so depressed that he wanted to squirt blood.

He just said that he would hand over to his brother Jiang Feng because of Gong Yingxue's appearance, but in a blink of an eye, Jiang Feng said that he would hand over to his brother with his standard kneeling posture.

This is really a typical example of using the same method to treat someone else's body and slap him in the face!

"Yes, yes, yes!" Jiang Feng was the knife and Liang Jinpeng was the fish. Liang Jinpeng didn't dare to whisper in front of Jiang Feng at all.

Looking at Liang Jinpeng, whose forehead was covered in cold sweat, Jiang Feng let go of Liang Jinpeng. He knew that if he continued, Liang Jinpeng's right hand might really be broken.

Tonight, Mr. Su was regaining his energy and held a special banquet. Tonight was a big joy, so Jiang Feng naturally would not embarrass the situation.

After letting go of Liang Jinpeng, Wang Ziru could clearly see that Liang Jinpeng's right hand was almost red and swollen and was about to turn into a red pig's trotter.
Chapter completed!