Chapter 8 The Devil
When Lin Chengfeng saw these young men suddenly becoming messengers of justice, he suddenly felt funny. Although these young men were not as bad as Long Ziming, they still had many bad habits. However, seeing Long
Zi Ming was scolded to pieces, but he still felt quite happy.
Seeing that they were scolding them until they almost ran out of words, I had no choice but to say, "Okay, if you want to continue scolding, you have to wake him up first, otherwise he won't hear it at all. Isn't the scolding in vain? Go ahead and beat him to death."
I will bear the burden of the people."
"Yes, Master Lin, we will take action immediately. We will never show mercy to this scumbag."
Li Long responded immediately. He knew that beating people was inevitable. Although he might offend Long Ziming and even the Long family afterwards, he had no choice now. Judging from Lin Chengfeng's attitude, if you don't hit people,
I'm here to beat you, so of course I'm going to beat fellow Taoists, not poor Taoists.
The other young masters are not stupid either. They all understand what Lin Chengfeng means. Besides, it's not just one of them. It's better to hit him alone than to be beaten by others.
Li Long was still the one who took the lead. He took action and cursed at the same time, "Long Ziming, you scum, why do I have your last name in my name? This is really a shame to me. You really deserve to be punished."
Eight levels of hell."
"That's right, Long Ziming, you are a guy who deserves to go to hell. If you didn't have the Long family as your backing, you would have been killed long ago. Today, on behalf of the countless girls who have been tortured by you, we will destroy you and beat you."
Even your mother doesn’t recognize you.”
"Not only must we beat him until his mother doesn't recognize him, we must also beat him until his father, his grandmother, his little lover, and his eighteen generations of ancestors don't recognize him. Only then can we breathe a sigh of relief for those innocent victims."
All the young masters followed suit, kicking, yelling, and hitting. They suddenly felt that this was quite satisfying, and they suddenly started beating and scolding even more vigorously.
No matter how harsh the words were, they still yelled at me.
"Long Ziming, you are such a beast. When you were three years old, you peeped at your mother taking a bath. When you were five years old, you watched all the island country blockbuster films. When you were eight years old, you raped your own maid. When you were twelve years old, you made many servants hungry.
At the age of fourteen, you have done all kinds of demoralizing things, even your own wet nurse. In short, Longzi knows that you are a born pervert, and it will not be tolerated until you die."
Xu Ping cursed with great anger, as if it was true. This made all the service guys dumbfounded, scared and shocked. I wonder what happened to these young men and why they all went crazy.
It seemed like he was beating and cursing people.
Big feet kept hitting Long Ziming's body one after another. Long Ziming's clothes were almost covered with messy footprints. He now looked like a beggar worse than a beggar. I don't know how miserable he was.
Lin Chengfeng watched Li Long and others fight fiercely, but he could see that Li Long and others were very measured in their attacks. Every kick would only cause trauma, not death. In this regard, Lin Chengfeng
He didn't care, after all, he didn't want Long Ziming's life, so this was probably in line with his wishes.
As these people beat him, Long Ziming finally woke up from the pain. When he came back to his senses, he felt terrible pain all over his body, as if someone had beaten him hundreds of times in a row, and he also noticed,
There were still attacks like rain, beating him all over his body, so densely that he couldn't help but groan in pain.
Long Ziming was in so much pain that he wanted to open his eyes to see what was going on. He also wanted to beg for mercy, but someone from Li Long stepped on his eyes intentionally or unintentionally.
The foot stepped on his mouth, making Long Ziming unable to speak or open his eyes.
"My mother, please help me. This Lin Chengfeng is too scary. How come a person has seven or eight legs? Could it be that he also knows the magic of clones? Why do I feel like there are seven or eight people using their feet?
Keep stepping on me."
"Papa"!!!"Papa"!!!
The whole hall was filled with the sound of this crowd-trampling scene. It was so spectacular. If someone filmed it and uploaded it to the Internet, it would definitely become a hot video. Except for the waiters, everyone else in this restaurant stayed away.
Far away, the security guards in the security room did not dare to care. In the end, they became addicted to watching. After hearing what Li Long and the others scolded Long Ziming, they also cursed each other as beasts.
, seeing Long Ziming being severely beaten, they also felt very happy. If they were not afraid that someone would settle the score afterwards, they would all want to go in and trample Long Ziming hard.
However, they also cursed a few times, "Holy crap, how can there be such a beast in this world? Calling him a beast is an insult."
"It's just that when I look at the other person's appearance, I never imagined that he is such a piece of trash with a human face and an animal heart. How could God let such a person survive? He should have gone to see the Black and White Wuchang brothers long ago."
Lin Chengfeng looked at Long Ziming's miserable appearance, as if he had been abused by countless people and had turned into a pig's head. He immediately said, "Okay, if you continue to beat this trash, you will have to see the King of Hell.
Why don’t you stop quickly?”
When Li Long and others heard this, they stopped with some unfinished thoughts, walked up to Lin Chengfeng, and said respectfully, "Master Lin, what do you want us to do next? We are not as good as a pig or a dog, and have no morals."
Guy, please don't be merciful, you don't want to dirty your hands, we can do it for you, please give your orders, Mr. Lin, we are happy to do it for you."
"Yes, dear Mr. Lin, just tell me, don't show mercy to this kind of scum."
When Long Ziming heard these words, he tried hard to open his mouth and beg for mercy, but he found that not only his teeth were knocked out, but his tongue was also numb, and his lips turned into two sausages. He was completely tragic.
He tried his best to say something, but no sound came out at all. He felt once again that it was a tragedy that he was still alive. This was simply a life worse than death.
Long Ziming's ears were beaten so hard that they bleed, and he was so dizzy that his head felt like it was rusty, so he couldn't hear the voice of those who hated him at all. He could hardly even open his eyes.
He couldn't do it, and there would be severe pain when his eyelids moved, so even if he squinted, his vision would be blurry, and tears would appear automatically when he opened his eyes. This was all because of the pain, so he almost collapsed.
, he actually had a day when he was at the mercy of others.
"Oh my god, Lin Chengfeng is a demon. It's so terrifying. He is more terrifying than the God of Death. Who can save me, God?"
Chapter completed!