Wanghai County, Baihua Lane backyard.

"I'm sorry, Brother Dao, I talked too much, but I also want to take the liberty of asking you the most important thing."

Yang Ruoqing, who was held hostage by Brother Dao, raised her head and looked at the scarred man with a ferocious face above her head, and spoke again.

"What are you asking?" Brother Dao asked angrily, looking around, his mind spinning like lightning, thinking of a way to escape.

Humph, even though he couldn't stand in front of the man blocking the door, he couldn't just let go and be stepped on and rubbed under his feet.

Brother Dao has another trick up his sleeve!

Now, he is holding the man's mother-in-law hostage, the talkative woman in his arms, just to delay the arrival of his reinforcements!

"What on earth are you asking?" Brother Dao yelled again.

"Ouch, your voice was so loud that it almost burst my eardrums." Yang Ruoqing frowned and complained.

Brother Dao gritted his teeth and tightened his fingers on the dagger: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will cut off your tongue and scratch your face!"

As soon as Brother Dao finished speaking, he clearly felt that the man standing at the door was filled with chills and his eyes were like daggers.

The instinctive sense of crisis told Brother Dao that if that man hadn't been worried about the woman he was holding hostage, he would have taken action long ago!

"My dear, don't, don't come to rescue me. I am a hostage now and I am being held hostage. You have to cooperate with Brother Dao. Don't act rashly. Your mother-in-law and my life are in Brother Dao's hands..."

Yang Ruoqing started nagging again. This time she was not talking to Brother Dao, but to Luo Fengtang.

Not only did she say that, she also made faces at him.

Luo Fengtang's head is covered with black lines.

If he can no longer see what his mother-in-law is playing, he will be a complete fool.

This silly woman is just teasing Brother Dao, there is really nothing she can do to her.

But he had to listen to his mother-in-law, so Luo Fengtang simply put his hands behind his back and shook his head helplessly.

Yang Ruoqing chuckled, then raised her head and asked Brother Dao: "Brother Dao, we haven't finished talking about the previous topic. I have something to ask you before I die."

Brother Dao glared at Yang Ruoqing with a cannibalistic look.

Yang Ruoqing met his gaze and asked: "Well, you can't beat my man, I understand, but there is me and my fourth uncle in this room, why did you capture me as a hostage instead of my fourth uncle?

"

Brother Dao sneered.

He didn't even bother to answer such a stupid question.

Sister Hong couldn't stand it anymore and shook her head with disdain on her face: "You are such a stupid woman. Don't you understand the principle of picking up weak persimmons and pinching them?"

Yang Ruoqing blinked and moved her gaze from Sister Hong back to Brother Dao's face.

"So, Brother Dao, you see that I am a woman, so you want to pinch my soft persimmon, right?"

Brother Dao rolled his eyes, really disdainful to answer such a question.

This woman has been wearing a mask from beginning to end. Although she can't see whether she looks handsome or not, the eyes exposed outside the mask are very beautiful. They are typical peach blossom eyes. Her eyes are also very clear and bright, and she looks very spiritual. No

Like a fool.

But why is this mouth talking so stupidly? Brother Dao almost shook his head.

At this moment, the silly woman in front of him suddenly sighed and pointed at Yang Huaming: "Brother Dao, you have found the wrong person. My fourth uncle is a soft persimmon."

Gu Yang Huaming chuckled, "That's right, Brother Dao, you picked the wrong persimmon, and you're going to get into trouble!"

Before Brother Dao could realize what the uncle and nephew meant, his waist suddenly went numb, and the arm holding the knife and half of his body became numb and lost all feeling.

But the silly woman in his arms suddenly moved at this time. She slipped out of his shackles like a loach, walked around behind him like a ghost, and kicked him. His huge body was actually kicked by a woman.

Kneel down.

She snatched the dagger from his hand and put it on his neck.

All this was done in just two breaths, too fast for him to react.

"you……"

Sister Hong beside her was shocked when she saw Brother Dao being restrained by Yang Ruoqing. She picked up the short knife in her hand and attacked Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing didn't even look at Sister Hong. She whipped her leg and kicked Sister Hong into the wall, only to be bounced back.

Although the two lumps of flesh on Sister Hong's chest were thick and gave her a buffer, even so, a trace of blood still escaped from the corner of her mouth when she hit the ground.

She tried to get up, but Yang Huaming rushed over and sat directly on Sister Hong's body.

"Haha, it's great to ride a big horse!" Yang Huaming showed his vulgar nature clearly.

Sister Hong struggled to push Yang Huaming away, but his weight was like a mountain. He really grabbed Sister Hong's hair like a horse, causing her to raise her head, moan in pain, and yell loudly.

Seeing Sister Hong's sneak attack failed, she was severely injured, and she was also attacked by Yang Ruoqing. The humiliating feeling of being beaten head-on suddenly came back.

Brother Dao roared, and the muscles all over his body suddenly swelled, and the whole body seemed to swell.

Yang Ruoqing clearly felt a powerful and domineering air flow released from his body, commonly known as the air of king and domineering.

And looking at the posture of Brother Dao, his cheeks were bulging, his face was flushed, and his eyes were about to burst out.

The posture of this movement seems to be practicing Ouyang Feng's Toad Kung Fu...

A whip was placed directly around Brother Dao's neck like a dog chain. Yang Ruoqing held the whip with both hands, stood on the ground with one foot, stepped on Brother Dao's back with one foot, and pulled hard, the whip sheath was tightened, and the knife was strangled.

As soon as the brother's breath died, half of his energy collapsed instantly. He grabbed the whip around his neck with both hands, his eyes widened, and he let out a scream.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows proudly, "If I tell you to look down on women, don't blame me for punching you hard!"

Several fists hit Brother Dao's back, hitting his flesh, causing Brother Dao to fall to the ground.

There was only one thought in my mind: This bitch...has practiced!

"Qing'er, don't smash it anymore, that's about it."

Luo Fengtang came to Yang Ruoqing's side, raised his hand and held Yang Ruoqing's wrist.

Brother Dao, who fell at the feet of the two of them, looked up at Luo Fengtang, and suddenly felt that this man should be more kind.

"Why don't you smash it? This Brother Dao has done all kinds of evil. I don't know how many families have been destroyed along the way south, and how many men and women have embarked on a road of no return!"

Yang Ruoqing's face was full of anger. She had zero tolerance for the kind of MLM organization that forced good people into prostitution, bullied the weak, especially those who resold fake wine to make money and kill people.

"Let me beat this bastard to death so that we can eliminate harm for the people!" she continued.

Brother Dao was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart: The most poisonous woman's heart!
Chapter completed!