kingnovel Chapter 504 The So-called Demon King
Chapter 504 The So-called Demon King
"Left hand, right hand, or left leg, right leg."
"Break one limb and I'll let you go."
"So, do you want to do it yourself, or should I get someone to help you?"
Song Tang's words echoed in the silent hall, and everyone who heard it had their eyelids jump.
This delicate young lady is really cruel in her actions.
The rich second generation who took the initiative to stand up and talk to Song Tang frowned when he heard this, but then his brows relaxed.
Although what Miss Song Tang said was a bit scary, the ending was actually less severe than he had imagined.
It was just a broken limb, and his first thought was how long he would have to stay in the hospital.
He looked down at his limbs, fiddled with them a few times, then looked up at Song Tang and said, "I need to keep my legs for walking. I can't lie in bed."
"Cut off my right arm. I'm left-handed and need to use my left hand to eat."
Looking at the single rich second-generation young man in front of him, Song Tang couldn't help but smile.
If this person wasn't on the opposite side today, he would be a very interesting person.
"So do you want to do it yourself, or should I find someone to help you?"
"Miss, you should find someone else. I really can't do it myself."
Since you have admitted defeat, just do it cleanly. There is no point in hesitating.
If you want to walk out of this nightclub today, you will end up having to endure this.
The guy who wanted to run away just now was still lying on the ground holding his bullet-injured calf.
The left-handed rich second generation nimbly stretched out his right arm towards Song Tang and then turned his head away.
He really didn't have the courage to watch someone else cut off his arm.
Under the admiring gazes of hundreds of people, Song Tang nodded, and Feng Bo walked out with a smile.
"Bear with it, it will be over in a moment." Feng Bo was still teasing as he put his hands on the other person's forearm.
When the left-handed rich second generation heard the visitor actually talking to him, he wanted to say something back, but he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm and his body was immediately drenched in sweat.
As everyone looked horrified, the forearm of this rich second-generation young man suddenly deformed in Feng Bo's hand, and people who were closer could even hear the crisp sound of broken bones.
Looking at the young man who was sweating profusely and had a pale face but remained silent, everyone around him, including Song Tang and the others, were full of admiration.
It's such a pity for this guy. It's such a waste of talent for him to play with Qin Feng and the others.
At the same time, everyone's eyes turned to Feng Bo, who was smiling and patting the young man's shoulder, praising his masculinity.
This is also a perversion.
It doesn't seem like he can break a person's forearm bone with any effort, and he can still laugh.
"Miss, have I paid off my debt now?"
Although the young man's voice was shaking with pain, he still looked at Song Tang while holding his twisted broken arm.
As for Feng Bo, who was smiling and encouraging him, he didn't even look at him.
You broke my arm and still praised me. Do you really think I'm a fool, you smiling tiger?
Although Song Tang felt a little scared when she saw the other person's broken arm, she would not let this expression appear on her face at this time.
She nodded, looked at the other person and said, "Okay, your account is settled."
"Do you choose to leave now, or wait for them to leave together?"
After hearing Song Tang's words, he turned his head to look at the group of frightened friends behind him, hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly sighed.
"Wait a minute, miss, can I find a place to sit?"
"Go ahead, whatever you want."
As the rich second-generation young man found a piece of open space and sat down cross-legged with his severed arm in his arms, it also meant that the first person had been dealt with.
Others also knew that this was their fate today and there was no way to escape it.
It’s not like no one had thought about calling for help before, but after Wei Wu personally took a person’s cell phone in his hand and crushed it into pieces, everyone immediately gave up the idea.
Just as the second person came out tremblingly and was about to let Song Tang settle accounts, Qin Feng could no longer remain silent.
If things continue to develop like this, not to mention whether he will lose a spare part today, he will not have to stay in the country afterwards and no one will follow him.
"Song Tang, please forgive others when you can."
Qin Feng suddenly stood up and spoke, which made the young men around him look bright.
Song Tang raised his hand to interrupt the rich second generation who was walking out to be liquidated, looked at Qin Feng with interest, and nodded for him to continue.
"You also took the troublemaker Kang Long away. We don't know whether he's alive or dead yet. That's enough."
"I'll pay 50 million yuan in compensation to the four people who were beaten today, including that woman."
"Think of it as buying parts for these people here, what do you think?"
"Or if you have any other requests, you can raise them and discuss them. It's not a good idea to just cut off someone's hands and feet."
After Qin Feng finished speaking, he looked at Song Tang quietly. He didn't know how long he had been mustering up the courage when he said these words.
He wants to take a gamble.
So many rich second-generations have lost their hands and feet here, and he is here too. Wouldn't the impact be a bit too great? Would Song Tang be afraid to act rashly?
He thought of giving Song Tang a big step to see if Song Tang could take it.
However, looking at Song Tang who was smiling at him, Qin Feng felt that he might have been thinking in the wrong direction.
It seems that Song Tang does not need steps, no matter how big they are.
Aren’t you afraid of how big the impact will be?
Unlike her girlfriends who all looked at Qin Feng with anger, Song Tang herself shook her head with a smile on her face.
"You have to know that I don't need you to give me a way out or give me face. No matter what the impact is, it doesn't matter to me."
"And to be honest, even if their hands and feet were cut off, it wouldn't have any effect on me."
"When their parents found out, they might even thank me for showing mercy. Do you believe it?"
"You have to understand one thing: I'm giving you face and a way out by asking you to pay compensation and lose your limbs. Don't get it wrong."
"Because I could totally break all their limbs, even yours."
Song Tang pointed at Qin Feng and told him this cruel fact with a smile, which instantly turned the uneasiness on Qin Feng's face into anger.
He stared at Song Tang straightly. Qin Feng had never suffered such humiliation in his life.
He had even dared to confront Wang Zhongqing online, but the woman in front of him made him completely lose face.
"Song Tang, don't go too far! Leave some space for us so we can meet again in the future!"
Qin Feng's eyes were almost red with anger, but there was nothing he could do.
Now I am at the mercy of others and I am the meat.
What he didn't know was that Song Tang was not just a simple knife, but a mortar!
Qin Feng's words did not make Song Tang angry. The man in front of him was just impotent and furious, and it was not worth taking him to heart.
But the sisters around her were angry.
"Qin Feng, don't be so shameless." Ma Qingshu stood up and pointed at Qin Feng's nose and started scolding him.
"That's right, who do you think you are? You're still trying to bargain and even dare to threaten people?" Lei Yao also complained while looking at Qin Feng who was in shock.
Song Tang hurriedly tried to calm the sisters around her with a helpless smile, and at the same time gave Qiongying a look, and pulled Zhao Zihong, who was already eager to try.
Good god, I wasn’t even angry yet, but I made them so angry.
Although Pei Qiu Shui's face showed no emotion, the words he spoke were cold and the most infuriating.
"Qin Feng, the Demon King? Are you a little too flattered?"
"You have to understand that it's just a joke from netizens. Don't take it seriously, do you? Do you really think you're the King of Demon City?"
"What era is this? If you want to emulate Du Yuesheng from the last century, you have to consider your own abilities."
Pei Qiushui's words made Qin Feng's face turn red and blue.
These women are so bullying. How can they tear off someone's face and throw it on the ground and step on it?