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The Young Master Ding had come to them twice in one night and really thought that his uncle the Secretary Ding was invincible. Wang Haizhu looked at the dozen or so Punk s coldly. He was sure that they wouldn't attack Yan Jiao. After all, she was a woman.

"Haizhu, why don't we run?" Yan Jiao had awoken more than half from her stupor, and when she heard Wang Haizhu's strong words, her heart was extremely moved. She really wanted to hug Wang Haizhu in her arms, but she knew that now was not the time.

She whispered into Wang Haizhu's ear, "There are too many of them, and I can't help them …"

"Hush, believe me, Sister Yan." Wang Haizhu covered her mouth and interrupted her. There were only a dozen or so Punk s here, he would not even be afraid of people with blades and spears.

Seeing the unease and fear on Yan Jiao's face, Young Master Ding laughed heartily and arrogantly asked: "Do you know how to be afraid now? Too late! If you don't lose half your life today, you won't be able to leave this place! "

Other than Yan Jiao, Wang Haizhu was the only one here, there were around a dozen of them, which did not exist in the Young Master Ding's knowledge.

"You better remember your words. Don't regret it." Wang Haizhu squinted his eyes dangerously and with a few big strides, he quickly arrived in front of the Young Master Ding. Capturing the thief and beating up the Young Master Ding was the key to intimidating these Punk.

A merciless punch landed on Young Master Ding's face. His face, which was originally swollen like a pig's head, became even more swollen. Traces of blood even leaked out from his mouth.

"You're courting death!" Young Master Ding never thought that Wang Haizhu would dare to grab his face and slap so many people. What was even more infuriating was that these brothers who usually ate him and him were actually unable to protect him.

"How dare you hit our boss!" Brothers, attack together! " The little yellow hair, who was standing at the side of Young Master Ding, roared angrily, giving him courage.

Looking at the brothers who were rushing towards Wang Haizhu, the yellow hair young man suddenly felt a lot more at ease. Just now, he was standing beside Young Master Ding and could clearly feel how powerful Wang Haizhu was.

Seeing that the brothers surrounding Wang Haizhu were kicked out one by one, the little yellow hair did not dare to rush over, and could only fawn on the furious Young Master Ding.

"Boss, don't worry. We will definitely avenge you!" As he spoke these words against his own will, even the little yellow-hair himself found it hard to believe.

"He's dead for sure!" The Young Master Ding was furious, he did not notice that the dozen of his brothers couldn't do anything to Wang Haizhu at all.

Wang Haizhu skillfully fought against the Punk s and beat them to the ground time and time again. After them stood up for more than ten minutes, a portion of the Punk s were already exhausted, but Wang Haizhu was still as capable as before.

Yan Jiao hid in the corner, her heart in her throat. She was afraid that Wang Haizhu would be injured and lose to so many people. But after looking at it for so long, she could finally see that this was Wang Haizhu's home ground.

Those Punk s were like sandbags that Wang Haizhu used to practice with.

"Boss!" We can't beat him! " Suddenly, from the Punk to the side of the Young Master Ding, it was as if Wang Haizhu had an endless amount of energy.

Young Master Ding couldn't help but curse in his heart when he saw the ground full of Punk s and one or two others that were being played around by Wang Haizhu.

He also saw that the red-hair's face was swollen and his arms were dislocated. He was so angry that even his breathing became disorderly. His chest crazily rose and fell as he trembled from head to toe, cursing, "Trash!"

However, he was complaining in his heart: Everyone knows that the Young Master Ding relies on his unscrupulous uncle to show off its might. Every time I take them to bully other people, those people get scared every time they hear the three words "Secretary Ding", how could they meet this kind of man.

He was clearly a practitioner. He had fought for 20 minutes without showing any signs of fatigue. On the contrary, they were beaten until they couldn't find their bearings.

It was only when the last Punk beside him fell and could no longer stand up that Wang Haizhu stopped. He waved at the Punk on the ground and arrogantly said, "Continue!"

Punk on the ground shook their heads, feeling that the man in front of them was a monster.

"Not coming anymore? Then I'll go and play with your boss! " Wang Haizhu revealed a bright smile, and then, he turned around and slowly walked toward the Young Master Ding.

Seeing that Wang Haizhu was safe and sound, Yan Jiao finally let out a sigh of relief in his heart. However, in the bottom of his heart, she was still a bit worried.

The key was the fuse and her, and she really didn't know how to keep working in the government.

Just as Yan Jiao was at a loss, Wang Haizhu had already walked over to Young Master Ding and picked him up from the ground like a little chick, smiling at him.

"You, you, what are you thinking about!" Young Master Ding was frightened quite badly. He looked at him in a daze and even forgot to struggle as he stammered.

However, he felt extremely regretful in his heart. If he knew that this man was so formidable, he would have brought a few more brothers to directly beat him to death! There was no need to suffer such humiliation!

"What do you think I'm doing? "Of course it's to calculate the debt between you and me!" Wang Haizhu continued to speak smilingly as he raised his hand to lightly pat his face.

He thought Wang Haizhu was going to slap him, and the anger in his heart became fear. His entire body trembled and he begged for mercy, "I'm wrong, you, Sir! I promise I won't cause any more trouble for you! "

When he thought back to when he was beaten up half to death by Wang Haizhu at the restaurant, and how he even learned dog crawling. If he was beaten up again now, he felt that he would have lost half his life.

"You know you're wrong?" Wang Haizhu stopped and smiled kindly.

Young Master Ding nodded his head with all his might, afraid that if he took one step, Wang Haizhu would sentence him to death.

"Then will you correct it?" Wang Haizhu asked again, looking at Young Master Ding's cowardly and pitiful appearance, compared to his arrogant and despotic appearance from the beginning, it was a clear contrast.

"Change it!" I promise! " Young Master Ding continued to nod his head with all his might. Seeing that Wang Haizhu did not seem to be angry, he gritted his teeth in hatred. However, as a man, if he was willing to yield and submit, he would definitely try his best to maim this man when he let him go. Then, make him watch him and those three beauties do it everyday. Even if he can't die from the torture, he can at least die from anger!