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48 Can I tell you that?

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Sun Desheng got up from the ground and cursed. This time, he fell quite heavily.

"Your father is me."

Xia Feiyu looked up at Sun Desheng, his face turning cold.

"It's you again. You came just in time. You can't leave this time.”Sun Desheng spat.

"It seems like you've forgotten that I said that your parents won't recognize you if they see you again.”

"Then let's try. You're alone, so why would I be afraid of you?”

Sun Desheng was very confident. If he couldn't defeat so many people, then he must have grown up eating sh * t.

Xia Feiyu patted He Yuqing's shoulder. She nodded knowingly and let go of her hand.

He took a few steps forward and said,

"Then come on, I haven't had breakfast yet, don't waste time.”

"Brothers, let's go. After this is done, each of us will receive two thousand.”Sun Desheng was rewarded heavily.

"Hiss…Brother Sheng, this guy seems to know a few moves. He's not easy to deal with.”The leader of the thugs shrugged.

"Hu Zi, are you trying to tell me that you don't dare?”

"It's not that I don't dare, but I can't explain myself if I hurt my brothers.”

"I'll pay for the medical expenses. Don't worry.”

The hooligan named Hu Zi nodded and called out to his brothers.

As soon as they rushed up, everyone received a punch.

Then, before they could see where they were, they were all knocked down by a sweeping kick.

"Aiyo…"

"Brother Sheng, I told you he knew how to play!"

"Brother Hu, this isn't just some skill, this is martial arts.”

"Yes, yes."

These hooligans were already lying on the ground in a mess, unable to get up and wailing.

Sun Desheng did not see how Xia Feiyu attacked. He only saw a figure moving around.

Then, Hu Zi and the others collapsed.

Seeing that they couldn't get up, he knew that Xia Feiyu had been ruthless.

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his back was already drenched.

"Well done, kill him!"

He Yuqing was worried that she wouldn't be able to defeat him, but she was just thinking too much. She was jumping around happily.

"Grandson, are you coming over or should I go over?”

Xia Feiyu's voice was like a death note.

Sun Desheng was so scared that he knelt down. His face was as green as a pig's liver.

"Big brother, big brother, oh no, daddy, daddy, let me go.”

He Yuqing burst out laughing.

She ran to Xia Feiyu's side and hugged his waist from behind.

When she saw Sun Desheng's cowardly look, she was very satisfied.

"I don't have an unfilial grandson like you who bullies people outside all day long.”

Xia Feiyu put his arm around He Yuqing's shoulder and walked over step by step.

Sun Desheng was under a lot of pressure. He felt that this was retribution.

Just now, he was the one who forced He Yuqing step by step. Now, it was his turn.

This feeling was really uncomfortable. Every step he took, his heart was about to collapse.

"I was wrong, I was wrong. I won't do it again.”Sun Desheng knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, not daring to look at Xia Feiyu.

"Get up. Do you still remember what I said?”

"I remember, I remember. If I see you again, my parents won't recognize me.”

"Good. You've learned your lesson. Now you know what to do, right?”

Sun Desheng was stunned. He subconsciously wanted to say that he didn't know, but how could he not know?

Wasn't this asking for a beating?

Xia Feiyu saw that he hesitated for a moment, so he glanced at him and said,"

"Looks like I still have to teach you. Why don't you know anything?”

Sun Desheng lowered his head and didn't dare to speak. He thought to himself, I don't dare to even if I want to.

"You, come here."

Xia Feiyu pointed at Hu Zi, who was lying on the ground.

Hu Zi really wanted to play dead, but he had no choice. He had been staring at Sun Desheng.

"Alright, alright."

He and another hooligan supported each other with difficulty and walked to Xia Feiyu.

"Beat him up until his parents don't even recognize him.”Xia Feiyu said coldly.

"Hiss…"

Hu Zi sucked in a breath of cold air. He knew that this was not a good thing.

It was really not a good thing.

Sun Desheng looked at Hu Zi blankly.

Hu Zi looked at him in a daze.

One didn't want to be beaten, and the other didn't want to make a move.

"If you don't do it, I'll do it.”

Xia Feiyu's eyes turned cold, scaring the two of them.

"Brother Sheng, I'm sorry."

"Hu Zi, hit me."

The two of them said it in unison, as if they were doing a crosstalk. It was especially funny.

He Yuqing kept smiling. She was obviously very serious, but why was the atmosphere a little off?

Hu Zi finally made his move.

Sun Desheng's face instantly had five handprints, and it was burning.

"It doesn't hurt enough. Again."

Xia Feiyu's words were like a whip, urging Hu Zi to make a ruthless move.

"Pa…"

This time, the sound was much louder than the last time. Sun Desheng's face was slightly swollen.

"Very good. Ten times like this. If you want to buy one for free, I don't mind.”

"Know... Got it."

Hu Zi braced himself and agreed.

"Let me ask you, which hand do you want to touch my girlfriend with the most?”

"This…"

Sun Desheng was caught off guard and asked such a question. He was dumbfounded.

He thought, Can I tell you this?

"Left... Hand."

"Very good. After you're done, break his right hand.”

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