Chapter 769
The front of the Ferrari and the rear of the Nissan were instantly deformed.
“Ah!”
Inside the Nissan, Gu Qingying was so frightened that she lost her face.
Chen Dong at the side hurriedly swept Gu Qingying into his arms, his entire body shielding Gu Qingying.
At the same time.
Kun Lun, who was driving the car, and Elder Long, who was sitting on the pa*senger side, all changed their faces.
The terrifying force of the impact instantly caused the body to lose control of its direction.
Kunlun’s face was sullen and he held the steering wheel with both hands, controlling the direction with all his might.
Through the rear-view mirror, he saw smoke rolling and even sparks erupting.
He tried to apply the brakes.
But the Ferrari behind the car was erupting with a deafening throttle sound.
“On purpose!”
Kunlun’s voice was endlessly chilling.
In an instant.
Chen Dong and Elder Long also looked steeply hideous.
Accident and premeditation, these were simply two different things!
The sudden crash caused the cars on the entire road to dodge.
The Ferrari did not have the slightest tendency to stop.
Instead, as if it were a mad beast, it blasted the throttle and rammed hard against the Nissan towards the roadside.
There were drivers nearby who kept sounding their horns to signal their presence.
This was no longer a car accident!
This was murder!
In broad daylight, on the main road, a naked killing!
And yet.
The red Ferrari spat flames from its rear end and roared and roared, toppling the Nissan all the way to the road guardrail before coming to a halt.
There was a loud bang.
Smoke rolled.
Sparks flew everywhere.
The road was filled with the rich, pungent smell of burning tyres and petrol.
The Nissan was squeezed in the middle, badly deformed front and rear, and the bonnet was bursting up at this point, billowing black smoke.
The Ferrari, on the other hand, was even worse.
There were cars around that were forced to stop, there were those that were scraped and hung up because of the ramming earlier, and there were those that drove away without a care in the world ……
There were even people who got out of their cars to take pictures and videos.
“Crazy, crazy! When has this ever happened in Nanming?”
“My God, a Ferrari committing murder in the street, is there any law in this world anymore?”
“Film it, make sure you film it all, post it on the internet and make that Ferrari scumbag famous!”
……
Click!
The pa*senger door of the Ferrari opened.
Lin Xue’er looked terrified and her face was slightly pale.
As soon as she got out of the car, she ruthlessly smashed the LV bag in her hand directly at Zhang Ao, who had also just gotten out of the car.
“Zhang Ao, are you F**king crazy? Do you know what you’re doing? You don’t want to live, I want to live!”
A hissing roar, almost frantic, echoed across the road.
Zhang Ao was struck by the bag and was full of concern.
His drunkenness had made him swell up to the point of frenzy.
Bang!
He kicked the Ferrari door and smiled at Lin Xue’er, “Xue’er, be angry, didn’t I also want to catch up and show you that dead cripple you know again?”
These words were clearly a perfunctory response to Lin Xue’er.
He was clearly lusting after her.
Crashing a Ferrari to leave a Nissan behind was obviously the most efficient and easiest means.
As long as the car stopped and the person stayed.
Then the back …… is still not his only hand to control at will?
Thinking of the scene that will occur later, Zhang Ao’s heart can’t help but surge up.
Looking at Lin Xue’er’s lustful gaze, it even became hotter.
Perhaps …… can two women ……
Lin Xue’er froze for a moment, and the whole person was frantic.
Just because you want me to look at it more?
But have you F**king asked me if I want to see more?
All the excitement was gone with the crash.
Lin Xue’er struggled to take a deep breath to calm the panic of the crash and raised her hand to ruffle a handful of her messy hair.
Then she glared at Zhang Ao with an incomprehensible look of disgust: “I didn’t expect you to be such a bore, do your own thing here, I’ll go first!”
“Xue’er!”
Zhang Ao instantly panicked a little.
However.
Bang Teen!
The driver’s door of the Nissan exploded abruptly, as if a cannonball had blasted inside, the door directly detached from the car and flew five or six metres away.
Kunlun’s lofty figure stepped out of the car with a roar, “Lin Xue’er, stop right there!”
The fierce impact just now, although the person was fine.
But it was inevitable that he would be scraped.
At this moment, Kunlun’s right arm was scraped and blood flowed down his arm, dripping onto the ground.
And Kunlun’s somewhat distressed face was covered in a grimace.
A blatant killing intent, unconcealed.
The moment the car crash stopped.
They were all a little dazed inside the car, not reeling for a moment from the moment of life and death they had just experienced.
But as Lin Xue’er rushed at Zhang Ao with a furious rebuke, it was like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, waking up all of Chen Dong’s few people.
Immediately afterwards.
Elder Long, who was on the pa*senger side, also stepped out of the car trembling.
Compared to Kunlun, Elder Long’s state was even more wretched.
After getting out of the car, almost staggering, he held the car open and opened the door of the back row.
Inside the car.
Chen Dong’s face was as cold as frost and his killing intent was majestic.
At this moment, his eyes narrowed into slits, emitting an endless coldness.
“Lin Xue’er …… is good, good, good…”
A series of three cries of approval were the ones that caused the temperature inside the car to plummet to the freezing point.
Long Lao’s expression was frozen, and in a flash, his body tingled and his sweat hair stood on end.
“Husband ……”
Gu Qingying burst out of Chen Dong’s arms, as she was unharmed because of Chen Dong’s desperate guarding earlier.
She likewise sensed the huge change in Chen Dong’s body.
But she could not think about it, instead she looked up and down at Chen Dong’s injuries with worry and trepidation.
Only after making sure that Chen Dong was not seriously hurt did she breathe a sigh of relief.
“If there is a way in heaven for you not to go, there is no door in hell for you to enter!”
Chen Dong spoke like a cold frost, and after uttering a sentence, he was about to get up from his wheelchair right away.
This scene caused Elder Long’s face to change greatly.
This was in full view of everyone!
But he knew that when Chen Dong in his normal state had made up his mind, there would be very few people who could make him change his mind.
What’s more, now that Chen Dong was still after the Daoist Heart Demon had been planted, this endlessly gloomy intent made Chen Dong’s decision, irrevocable.
However.
However, two jade hands suddenly lifted up and wrapped around Chen Dong’s neck, froze and tugged Chen Dong’s movements.
“Honey, calm down, Elder Long and Kunlun will take care of it, sit down.”
A gentle voice, yet it seemed to have infinite magic power.
After Chen Dong hesitated for two seconds, he slowly settled back into his wheelchair.
This brief scene, however, was a tremendous shock to see Elder Long’s heart and soul.
And at that moment.
Kun Lun also came around.
The two of them first helped Gu Qingying out of the car.
Then they lifted Chen Dong and the wheelchair together.
During this process.
Lin Xue’er, who had been stopped from leaving by Kunlun’s drink, had a complicated look on her face and her heart trembled.
She didn’t want to.
She was innocent too!
She too had been pitted by that B*****d Zhang Ao!
But …… once she thought of the image of how she had been teased and driven away by Chen Dong back then.
Lin Xue’er suddenly felt a little spinning in the sky.
She glared viciously at Zhang Ao.
But the moment her gaze shifted, she froze.
The drunken Zhang Ao’s eyes lit up as soon as he saw Gu Qingying getting out of the car, and the naked lust in his eyes was undisguised.
His body trembled for a moment and he burped.
Then with a lustful smile, he staggered and stumbled towards Gu Qingying.
“Zhang Ao, what the hell are you doing?”
She had been with Zhang Ao for a long time and knew exactly what the look in Zhang Ao’s eyes and expression meant.
When she had first been with Zhang Ao, Zhang Ao had looked at her with this look and expression.
“F**k!”
Zhang Ao roared recklessly and wildly, “D*mn it, I want to be the emperor tonight!”
Chapter 770
The reckless and wild sound of his voice echoed down the road.
The crowd was in an uproar.
For a moment, the crowd was outraged.
“What a mess! Who the hell is this? He’s so arrogant, does he think Nanming is his family?”
“D*mn, I grew up in Nanming, but I’ve never seen such a person in Nanming, what a disgrace to Nanming.”
“Treating people’s lives like gra*s, and now they dare to speak out, this kind of person, how come they are not struck by lightning?”
……
Amidst the angry curses of the crowd.
Suddenly, a startled voice rang out.
“Wait, why do I look at that man and the Ferrari’s license plate number as somewhat familiar? Isn’t this …… the grandson of Master Zhang’s family?”
As soon as the words came out, the crowd, who were originally outraged, instantly changed their faces.
The third master of Nanming Zhang!
That is a household name!
Because he was the third wealthiest man in Nanming, he was known as Master Zhang San.
But there was always a saying in Nanming, that “the first and second in running water, but the third in iron.”
In the eyes of the people born and bred in Nanming, the first and second place in the list of Nanming’s wealthy people would change their names every few years.
The only one who remained at the third position on the list was Zhang Sanzhi.
No matter how much the wind and clouds changed, he remained unchanged.
This has led to suspicions among the public that it is not that Master Zhang San is unable to increase his wealth, but that he only wants to be ranked third.
This, coupled with the fact that the famous number one and number two on the rich list had always shown respect to Zhang Sanshang, had further fuelled speculation among the public.
It is precisely this kind of suspicion that, as time went on, made the prestige of Master Zhang San rise even further in Nanming.
In Nanming, it is possible not to know any of the rich and powerful in the list, but it is absolutely impossible not to know Master Zhang!
Next to the Nissan.
Gu Qingying lost her blossom and looked at the oncoming Zhang Ao, her eyes filled with disgust and disgust.
And Chen Dong, who was sitting in a wheelchair and being carried out of the car by Kunlun and Elder Long, at this moment, the gloominess all over his body skyrocketed to the extreme.
It made both Elder Long and Kunlun feel as if their bodies were frozen.
Chen Dong’s expression was gloomy to the extreme.
The gloomy coldness in his eyes gradually transformed into killing intent.
In his eyes, which were narrowed into slits, in an instant, it was as if a sea of blood was churning and white bones were being built.
Plotting to kill!
And even more arrogant and arrogant to insult his wife in the street like that?
Gu Qingying had always been his scales of defiance.
Not to mention this scene just now.
His anger was extreme.
However, Chen Dong let out a laugh.
It was just that this laugh, under the night, looked extraordinarily weird and seeping.
The next second.
When the wheelchair hit the ground, Chen Dong’s laughter stopped abruptly.
He said coldly, “Kunlun, break both of his legs!”
Cold and stern to the extreme, killing intent poured out.
“As ordered!”
Kun Lun bowed and led the order.
With a lofty figure, he stopped directly in front of Gu Qingying, exuding a terrifying oppression as he walked towards Zhang Ao.
Taking a man’s life and insulting his wife.
This is a great taboo for men!
It was every man’s scales of rebellion.
“Hahahaha …… you’re F**king laughing my a*s off? Who do you think you are?”
When Zhang Ao felt the oppressive and killing intent emanating from Kunlun, he instantly sobered up a bit, but he still pointed at Chen Dong and mocked loudly, “A dead cripple, how dare you be so rampant to me? You’re just a dog with a broken leg in my eyes, and you still want to break my legs? In Nanming, who the hell dares to break my legs? My dad ……”
However.
Before the words were finished.
Kunlun’s figure suddenly exploded, like a running thunder.
In an instant, he appeared in front of Zhang Ao.
The wind whistled and pounced on Zhang Ao, and the mere gust of wind that was set off caused Zhang Ao’s body to stagger a little.
By the time he regained his senses.
Kunlun was already standing in front of him.
His lofty tower-like body emanated an incomparably domineering aura, completely enveloping him in shadow.
In an instant.
Zhang Ao’s expression froze and he held his breath.
Fear, rampantly spreading.
Facing Kunlun, he instantly had the feeling of facing the God of Death.
“My young master, fears no one!”
Kun Lun spat out the words from between his teeth.
The next second.
Bang Teen!
The large bushel-like hand instantly covered Zhang Ao’s head.
In a destructive and furious gesture, Zhang Ao’s head was viciously thrown onto the roof of the Ferrari.
The roof of the Ferrari, which had already been deformed by the accident, was instantly dented with this blow.
It was simple and brutal, nothing fancy.
But it made all the onlookers in the crowd suck in a breath of cold air.
The hustle and bustle of the road.
In an instant, it was as if a cold wind had enveloped it.
A dead silence fell.
The eyes of everyone looking at Kunlun were filled with fear, chilling as if in shock.
Yet.
The next second.
An even more terrifying scene appeared.
After a foul shot.
Kunlun did not stop.
Instead, in full view of everyone, he brazenly raised his right foot, whistling with the astral wind, and kicked directly at Zhang Ao’s right calf.
Bang!
Ka!
There was a loud sound, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking in response to the sound.
“Ah!”
Almost simultaneously, Zhang Ao’s pig-killing scream echoed across the road.
Everyone’s body shook and tingled at the same time with this miserable scream.
Lin Xue’er’s face even changed dramatically, and her face turned pale as she angrily rebuked at Kunlun who had raised his foot again, “Stop! He’s the young master of the Third Master of Nanming Zhang!”
“Third Master Zhang of Nanming? Oh …… what kind of scum is that?”
Bang!
Kunlun’s right foot landed, brazenly breaking Zhang Ao’s left calf.
“Ah! ~”
The road that was dead silent just now was completely broken by Zhang Ao’s pig-killing screams.
Kun Lun looked indifferent and without any ripples, he released his right hand that was holding Zhang Ao’s head down and slowly took three steps back.
To him, killing people was a routine, and kicking a man’s two calf bones off was nothing at all.
But such a coldness.
In the eyes of the crowd, it was as terrifying as if a demon was on earth.
Zhang Ao, who had lost his restraint, fell to the ground as if he were a puddle of mud, his legs appearing strangely twisted, and if one looked closely, one could even faintly see some broken bone spurs, exposed to the air with the flesh and blood.
Zhang Ao’s face was pale with pain.
At this moment, a harsh, pig-killing scream escaped from his mouth, his body like sieve chaff as he rolled on the ground in small increments.
The huge pain made his intoxication, completely disappear.
Lin Xue’er was completely dumbfounded.
Looking at Zhang Ao, who was screaming in pain on the ground, it was as if her three souls and seven bodies had left her body, and she stared blankly, motionless.
And on the other side.
Chen Dong, Elder Long, and even Gu Qingying.
All of them did not have the slightest bit of pity for the Zhang Ao on the ground.
Heaven’s sins could be forgiven, but man’s sins could not be lived.
Even Gu Qingying, instead of showing pity at this moment, had a few moments of stability as she leaned on Chen Dong’s side.
She was a woman, and the pain and aggravation of being humiliated in public was clear only to women.
She was not a saintly mother either, and was not so bad as to be a good person and pity Zhang Ao after he had done such a heartless thing as killing and humiliating him.
From her point of view, Zhang Ao deserved what he got!
Boom!
With Zhang Ao’s miserable scream.
The crowd of onlookers on the road suddenly burst out in an uproar of shrieks.
“It’s over, it’s over! This is the end of these people, they have touched the son of the Third Master Zhang, my God, this is breaking the sky of Southern Ming!”
“Zhang Ao is the only son of Third Master Zhang, Third Master Zhang has always doted on him, and even more so, he lets Zhang Ao walk around in Nanming, these few people treat Zhang Ao like this, this is digging up the flesh of Third Master Zhang’s heart!”
“Hey brothers, you guys run, if you don’t run, it will be too late, no one dares to mess with the Zhang family in Nanming, if you don’t run out of Nanming as soon as possible, you will be dead.”
……
Among the shouts of alarm, there were also people who had good intentions to remind.
To them, the cause and effect of the whole incident could not be more obvious.
Zhang Ao’s reputation in Nanming was originally that of an arrogant, domineering and reckless rich kid.
The same thing was rumoured to have happened in the community.
Only this time, the arrogant and domineering Zhang Ao had kicked the bucket!
But in the eyes of good people, ruthlessness is ruthless, but the Nissan in which Chen Dong’s few people were riding really wasn’t a high status.
Such a person, with ruthlessness, could make Zhang Ao suffer for a moment, but once Master Zhang San arrived and the lofty prison pressed down horizontally, it would be the end!
Yet.
Just as that reminder sounded.
Zhang Ao, who was screaming in agony, suddenly cursed in a hideous and frantic fury, “Run? Who the hell can run away? Wait, I want you all to die, I want you all to die here!”
Zhang Ao looked angrily at Lin Xue’er, “Xue’er, inform my father!”
Lin Xue’er’s delicate body trembled as she instantly snapped back to her senses.
Almost simultaneously.
She clearly felt, diagonally, a stern, knife-like gaze shooting out and locking onto her body.
