YM778.TV Chapter 4153 He Thought He Had Her Under His Thumb.
Zeng Zhengping thought that he had Ling Chuxi in the palm of his hand and was now plotting against the Ling family.
"You\'re really mean. You said that I injured you?" Ling Chuxi looked straight at Zeng fanjian and asked softly.
"Who else could it be if not you? "Other than you, there\'s also him, her, and him ..." Zeng fanjian pointed at Ling Chuxi with a face full of anger, and then pointed at Ling Zhongxiao and the others. He did not even notice the strange light that was flashing in Ling Chuxi\'s eyes.
"Think about it carefully. Why do I remember that you were the one who hit it?" Ling Chuxi\'s eyes suddenly bloomed.
"Ah ..." Zeng fanjian suddenly let out a fierce roar. His eyes also emitted a blood-red light as he slammed into the wall.
Everything happened too suddenly and too strangely. Before anyone could react, they heard a muffled bang. Zeng fanjian had already hit the wall, and blood was gurgling out. His already bruised and black face instantly turned purple and red.
Zeng fanjian rolled over and got up from the ground. He didn\'t even have time to wipe the blood off his face before he let out a strange cry and slammed into the wall without a care for his life.
"Mortal sword!" Zeng Zhengping finally came back to his senses and hurriedly went forward to grab Zeng fanjian.
However, Zeng fanjian\'s eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to be in a state of madness. Even his strength was much stronger than usual, and Zeng Zhengping was unable to subdue him in a short time. He had no choice. Although he was a Deacon, his strength was only at the peak of the Emperor level and had not reached the divine level. Zeng fanjian was also in the middle stage of the Emperor level, so when he went crazy, he was not much weaker than him.
"Mortal sword, mortal sword, mortal sword ..." Zeng Zhengping panicked as he hugged Zeng fanjian tightly and called his name with all his might.
Everyone had a strange expression on their faces."B * stard, listen to this scolding. You\'re family, after all. Even if someone hit a wall, you don\'t have to scold him like this, right?"
Zeng fanjian was tightly held by Zeng Zhengping, and his expression became even more crazed and Savage. He opened his mouth and was about to bite his tongue to commit suicide.
Zeng Zhengping was given a big fright. He gritted his teeth and heavily slapped Zeng fanjian\'s back.
"Pfft!" Zeng fanjian spat out a mouthful of blood, but a hint of clarity returned to his eyes and he gradually calmed down.
"Mortal sword, mortal sword, how are you?" Zeng Zhengping asked anxiously.
The Zeng family had only one son for five generations, and Zeng fanjian was the only direct descendant. If something were to happen to him in the city amongst the clouds, how would he explain it to the head of the family?
"W-what happened just now?" Zeng fanjian asked weakly. It seemed that Zeng Zhengping\'s palm strike had not been light.
"Have you forgotten? you hit the wall just now. What happened?" Zeng Zhengping asked.
"Hit the wall ..." Only then did Zeng fanjian feel the intense pain from his forehead. He reached out to wipe it and saw that his hand was covered in blood. He was so scared that his lips trembled.
"Second uncle, I only felt that my mind was in a mess just now, and I wanted to kill myself. What happened to me? why did this happen?" Zeng fanjian finally vaguely remembered what had just happened. He tightly grabbed Zeng Zhengping\'s arm and asked in a trembling voice. In their panic, they had forgotten to hide Zeng Zhengping\'s identity.