"Young Master Wang, I-I really didn't!”
"Brother Yu, Uncle Blessing, Sister Wei, help me speak up!”
Wu Fang's lips turned green as he said with a crying face.
He was really afraid that Wang Teng would take it seriously.
Because he knew very well that a person like Wang Teng, who looked gentle on the surface, could actually do anything!
"Hey, Wu Fang, don't drag us into this. What does it have to do with us?”
"That's right, Xiao Fang. Don't say that you didn't do it. Even if you did, you can just confess to Young Master Wang.”
The two burly men who were called by Wu Fang immediately shrank back.
No one was clean in this matter, and it was not good to get involved.
"Young Master Wang, I don't have any."
He Weiwei raised her little fist and was about to lie down next to Wang Teng and act coquettishly.
"Stop talking!"
Wang Teng pushed her aside and scolded loudly.
"It seems that I've been too kind to you all!”
He glanced around coldly, and everyone around him took a few steps back.
Especially the two burly men whom Wu Fang had just mentioned, they lowered their heads deeply, their eyes never leaving their toes.
But very quickly.
Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
His body trembled, and his knees began to bend.
Seeing that it was about time, Zhang Niuma stood up and chuckled a few times as if no one was around. Then, he said,
"Young Master Wang, in my opinion, it shouldn't have anything to do with the others.”
"It's just that there's a rat's poop among them that spoils a pot of good soup.”
The two of them seemed to have grabbed onto a life-saving straw and hurriedly said with anxious expressions,
"Brother Niu Ma, er, no, Young Master Niu Ma is right. That incident last time really had nothing to do with us. It was all Wu Fang's own decision.”
"Yes, yes, Young Master Wang. We really didn't participate.”
Wang Teng's eyes were filled with a fierce light. He clenched the staff in his hand so tightly that his knuckles were slightly white.
He was still considering how to deal with these people.
However, Zhang Niuma's words reminded him that now was not the time.
"Humph!"
He snorted coldly and slowly turned his back.
"Forget about the others."
Hearing this, the two men felt relieved. They quickly wiped the sweat off their foreheads with their sleeves.
One of them even had his legs trembling and almost fell to his knees.
After recovering from their anger, the two of them glared fiercely at Wu Fang, their eyes overflowing with hatred.
"As for Wu Fang…"
Wang Teng suddenly turned around.
As he leaned forward aggressively, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Niuma.
The gazes that shot out from them carried an unconcealed sinister coldness.
It was even like a bone-cutting steel knife, sharp and shocking, ruthless and vicious, and a terrifying killing intent was faintly discernible.
It made one's hair stand on end!
One thing was for sure.
Anyone who had seen it would not have the slightest doubt that the owner of these eyes could do extremely terrifying things at any time!
However, Zhang Niuma did not seem to be affected at all.
Instead, a faint smile appeared on her lips, and she met that terrifying gaze without any hesitation.
His expression was as relaxed and satisfied as if he was strolling in a courtyard.
The men in black, who were still feeling nervous, couldn't help but click their tongues. They didn't know how he did it.
Or rather, how did he dare to do it?!
Wang Teng's gaze was like a detective's fine brush, carefully scanning Zhang Niu Ma's face.
He really hoped to find something.
As a son of a local emperor in District 1, he was a powerful and noble son.
He was not a fool.
On the contrary, those who had once thought of him as a fool, without exception, could not find a complete corpse!
Because he never liked to be used as a weapon!
Unfortunately, it was a pity.
He stared at Zhang Niuma's face with bright eyes and searched back and forth for a long time.
However, other than the burning jealousy in his heart, he did not obtain any valuable information.
After that, he pondered a few times.
He felt that no matter what, this piece of fat meat would not be able to escape tonight.
It was only a matter of time.
In that case…
"Hahahaha!"
A burst of bright and forthright laughter dispersed the haze in the room like clean sunlight.
In the blink of an eye.
Wang Teng put on the smiley face mask again. The corners of his mouth were raised 45 degrees, and the curve and expression were standard.
Her voice was so gentle that no one could hear her temper. She raised her hands and said enthusiastically,
"Brother Bull and Horse, let's do as you say!”
Zhang Niuma nodded with a smile on the surface, but he was a little disappointed in his heart.
He had thought that he could watch a good show of dog-eat-dog, but in the end, he still had to do it himself.
however
It could be considered to have achieved the effect.
"You go first."
Zhang Niuma patted Fatty's shoulder.
"Me?"
Fatty was a little dumbfounded. He pointed at his own nose and was full of question marks.
Zhang Niuma nodded at him and said with a bright smile,
"Young Master Wang said, hit him hard!"
Fatty understood.
Then, he smiled. It was a warm smile.
But looking at Wu Fang who was slowly walking over, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.
"Fatty, don't!"
"Roar!"
"D * mn, I'm not done with you. Wait for me, ow! Ow!"
"Brother Fatty, be gentle with Brother Fatty!"
"Yamei Diao!"
"Lord Fatty! No!! no”
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