Urban Madness

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Yang Ting and Yang Jingjing are indeed a family.

This arrogance is exactly the same, it will kill the whole family at every turn!

On the other side, when restaurant owner Dong Qun heard Yang Ting's voice, his pupils shrank sharply, as if he had heard something incredible, and his body shuddered.

Yang Ting!

Dong Qun never expected that the legendary Demon King would return!

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree!

Based on the class of Dong Qun, there is still no such thing as Yang Ting.

However, he had heard many terrifying rumors about Yang Ting.

And in Huahai’s dude circle, there is still such a saying——

Ning to provoke Hades, not to provoke Yang Ting!

Even the domineering and domineering young masters of the aristocratic family, when they meet this Yang family's demon king, they still retreat.

And Yang Ting's awesomeness is not only because he is the grandson of Hong Yi's leader Yang Zhenkun.

More importantly, his terrifying strength!

According to reports, Yang Ting was born with supernatural power. When he was twelve years old, he went to participate in the National Youth Wushu Championships. Facing a 17 or 18-year-old opponent, it was as easy as swatting a fly. He would see blood when he shot, and finally won the championship easily!

When he was sixteen years old, Yang Ting showed a great talent. He had to eat a whole cow a day, and his arms had the power of four elephants to lift a large cauldron.

According to legend, he entered Daxinganling alone, fighting with brown bears, porcupines and tigers with bare hands.

In the end, the beasts in the forest were all scared. As long as they noticed his breath, they all turned around and ran away as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

If placed in ancient times, it would be the enemy of 10,000 people on the battlefield, invincible and famous for ever!

Once, a young man with an extraordinary status scolded him "barbarian".

That night, the family where the young and old belonged, ranging from an 80-year-old to a three-year-old baby, had their necks broken by him and died on the spot, leaving no one alive!

A mixed world demon like Yang Ting can no longer be described as fierce, it is simply a beast in human skin!

He doesn't even have to go out in person, just a name can shock Xiao Xiao.

However, three years ago, Yang Ting suddenly disappeared and has never appeared in Huahai City.

A person familiar with the matter said that it was Hong Yi's leading boss Yang Zhenkun, who used his great relationship to let Yang Ting worship a certain peerless powerhouse and practice supreme skills!

But Dong Qun couldn't imagine that Yang Ting had already returned to Huahai.

If he intervenes in this matter today, I am afraid it will cause a **** storm!

...

At this moment, Ye Fan held the phone and suddenly said, "Yang Ting, are you threatening me?"

"Threat? It can be understood like that! Boy, immediately release Jingjing, and then commit suicide! Otherwise, I will let you bear the most painful punishment in the world, and you cannot survive or die!"

"Oh, by the way... have you ever heard of the punishment of'peeling alive', which is to bury a person in the soil with only the head exposed, then cut a hole on the top of the head and pour mercury into it. Because the density of mercury is high, It will fall down, passing through the blood, brain, chest, internal organs all the way..."

"Under that kind of pain, the tortured person will scream or even struggle, but when he is buried, he can only move up and down in a small range. In the end, the skinned person is slowly squeezed out of the human skin. It's here, but the human skin is still in the dirt!"

"Boy, I don't mind trying that kind of punishment on you!"

Yang Ting's voice was full of hideous and evil meanings.

And hearing the punishment of "skinning alive", everyone in the venue couldn't help but breathe in horror, without doubting the authenticity of these words.

"Ahahahaha..."

Hearing these words, instead of having any fear, Ye Fan let out a heroic laugh.

On the other side of the phone, Yang Ting felt like he had been insulted by the laughter. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Smelly boy, what are you laughing at?"

"Yang Ting, I think... you made a mistake! Now you don't have any capital to threaten me! Even if I kill Yang Jingjing on the spot, what can you do to me?!"

...

Ye Fan's voice is absolutely domineering.

"Smelly boy, how dare you? Don't try to challenge my bottom line!!!" Yang Ting roared, and every word was filled with anger.

Even if you can't see him, you can still imagine his crazy appearance on the phone.

"Huh... Yang Ting, because of your arrogance and stupidity, your sister is going to suffer a bit!"

With that, Ye Fan turned around and walked towards Yang Jingjing.

"Stick!"

"Stick!"

"Stick!"

His footsteps were not loud, but like a drum, they beat Yang Jingjing's chest, and every step she took, her body trembled.

Looking at Ye Fan close at hand, Yang Jingjing's face was pale and bloodless, and she stammered: "You...what are you going to do? Don't mess around! If you want to violate me, my brother will never let go. By yours!"

"Attacking you? Yang Jingjing, you too value yourself, right? You don't look in the mirror. I don't even look down on a vulgar fan like you!" Ye Fan said with disgust.

Yang Jingjing let out a long sigh of relief when he said this.

"but--"

Suddenly, Ye Fan changed his words and continued: "Your brother's attitude makes me very dissatisfied! As punishment, you should slap yourself and make amends for him!"

"What? Beat yourself?!"

When Yang Jingjing heard the words, she was taken aback for a moment, then her head shook like a rattle, and said, "What's a joke? I'm not a fool, so how come I slap myself?"

"You have no choice!"

There was an irresistible will in Ye Fan's voice.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a substantive coercion rushed in all directions with his body as the center.

Yang Jingjing's body trembled, her vellus erected, and she even had an illusion, as if she was transformed into a lone boat in the storm, vacillating, and might be swallowed at any time!

"Yang Jingjing, either...you slapped me and apologized to me! Or...I personally came to ‘help’ you! But can you slap me on your face?"

Ye Fan's cold voice rang in her ears.

Looking at Hong Yi's elite lying on the ground, Yang Jingjing's eyes were full of despair.

She knew that if Ye Fan made a move, she might break her bones in one blow.

In desperation, she could only choose to compromise, and said tremblingly: "I... I will fight it myself!"

With that, Yang Jingjing raised her right hand and patted her already swollen face lightly, without pain or itching at all.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan frowned and scolded: "Huh...Are you cheating under my nose? Be heavier, haven't you eaten enough?"

As soon as she said this, Yang Jingjing exhaled deeply, as if she had made some great determination, suddenly raised her right palm and fanned her face.

"Snapped!"

The crisp slap in the face resounded through the audience.

Under Ye Fan's coercion, she didn't dare to **** and play slippery. She doubled with her left and right hands, as if this face was not her own.

"Papa Papa Papa!!!"

The intensive applause was endless.

Soon, the muscles on her face swelled up high, like a pig's head, even her biological parents might not be able to recognize it.

And her hands were sore and tingling, she slapped herself and she was so tired that she was about to collapse.

However, she did not dare to be lazy at all and tried her best with every slap.

For a moment, Yang Jingjing only felt that she was staring at Venus and sweating!

If she fainted like this, she would be able to be recorded in history, and even apply for the Guinness Book of Records——

The first person in the world to slap himself into a coma!

At this moment, Ye Fan held the phone again and said:

"Yang Ting, did you hear the applause? Your sister did it herself! Because of your offense to me, you have to be punished now! I hope she can persist until you come!"

There was silence on the other side of the phone.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ting's voice suddenly sounded, but it was a little different from before. It was as harsh as the violent friction between metals:

"Boy, what you did just now has released the beast in my heart! I, Yang Ting, swear here that I will use hundreds of tortures on you, and make you regret living in this world!

"I am waiting!"

Ye Fan said coldly, and then hung up.