Chapter 194: It's better to be hit by the head

  Chapter 194 It's better to be hit to death

  Fang Yushu's eyes suddenly became cold and gloomy, looking at Murong Ping as if he wanted to eat people.

Murong Ping shrank back a little, then looked at Fang Yushu with contempt, and said inhumanely, "You little bastard, if you dare to look at me like this, believe it or not, I asked my mother to goug out your dick!" Eye!"

  Fang Yushu curled his lips slightly, his eyes full of evil.

  Raise your hand, then lower it.

   With a sound of "Crack!", everyone was stunned.

  The right side of Murong Ping's face was red and swollen, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

  Hands were restrained by the servants, Murong Ping couldn't reach out to touch his face, but he could feel the burning pain on his face, his face must have been red and swollen.

  Looked up and looked around, but saw that everyone was looking at him with disdain. Murong Ping finally came back to his senses, looking at Fang Yushu standing in front of him, those bloodshot eyes seemed to want to swallow him alive.

  Fang Yushu took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped vigorously on the hand that just hit Murong Ping, as if there was something dirty on it.

  After wiping his hands, Fang Yushu threw the veil in his hand on Murong Ping's face fiercely, with a mocking arc hanging from the corner of his mouth.

   "Give this veil to Mr. Murong, maybe he won't even need such a veil later." He covered his mouth and laughed lightly.

  Some sons whose mothers have higher official positions also cover their mouths and chuckle, looking at Murong Ping with disdain.

  Murong Ping has been held in the hands of her family since she was a child and cared for in every possible way. Being flattered and flattered by everyone, he has always been the only one to teach others a lesson. When has he ever been taught a lesson by someone whose status is lower than his own?

  Received such a blow, Murong Ping's eyes turned red, and he said to A Chou, who was standing blankly and unresponsive, "Hurry up and help me, you are looking for a beating!"

  Hearing this, Ah Chou didn't move, but Fang Yushu smiled, "I said Murong Ping, you beat and kicked him just now, do you think he will help you?"

  Holding his breath, Murong's face turned red, and he roared at A Chou, "A Chou, if something happens to me, let's see how my mother will teach you a lesson!"

  After the words fell, Ah Chou's body moved slightly, and he slowly raised his head.

   Everyone looked over, and when they saw his face, they couldn't help but gasped.

  A face that can no longer be seen clearly is full of hideous scars. The scars cover the whole face, which looks terrifying.

  There are pustules on the scars, some pustules are still oozing pus, the whole face is occupied by dense scars and pustules except for a pair of emotionless black eyes.

  Everyone was horrified. The timid young masters rolled their eyes and passed out, and the more courageous ones covered their mouths as if they wanted to vomit.

  Meng Qinglan's eyes flickered slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

  Fang Yushu was also taken aback by this scene. He patted his chest in shock and gasped, "It's too scary. How can there be such a face in the world? It's just too scary."

  Hearing the words, A Chou's eyes were not happy, and he lowered his head, as if he didn't hear it.

Seeing this, Fang Yushu chuckled, looked at Murong Ping who was restrained by his servant, and said, "Murong Ping, did you burn your servant's face? I really didn't realize that your heart is so poisonous. "

  Fang Yushu's words are also very scheming, no matter whether Murong Ping can escape today, but his reputation will be stinky after all.

  When Murong Ping heard this, his face flushed with anger, "Nonsense, I didn't burn it!"

   A young man on the side said, "It wasn't you, could it be him? Seeing how you beat him just now, you must have burned him!"

  Another young master also chimed in, "I guess this Ah Chou was so good-looking before, which made Murong Ping jealous, so he was burned like this."

   "I don't think so. Maybe this Murong Ping has a habit of disfiguring people." Another young master said.

   "..."

  Everyone said what they said, but Murong Ping's eyes were spitting fire, looking at everyone's eyes, he wanted to tear them apart.

  A young master noticed Murong Ping's expression, covered his mouth with a light smile and said, "Yo, are you angry? It must be because of what we said."

  Hearing this, Murong Ping's face became even more ugly. After a long time, he looked at Fang Yushu and said, "Fang Yushu, you bastard, quickly let me go, do you know what will happen to you if you offend me!"

  Fang Yushu glanced at him contemptuously, and suddenly covered his heart with both hands exaggeratedly, and said with a smile, "Oh, I'm so scared, Mr. Murong, you are here to punish my nine clans."

Everyone covered their mouths and smiled, and someone suddenly said, "Murong Ping, do you really think that you are still the son of the Minister of the Ministry of War who is calling the wind and rain? What you said just now has driven your Murong family into a place of eternal doom. , sent your omnipotent mother into **** with her own hands. How long do you think your Murong family can survive? It was those treacherous words you just said that killed everyone in your Murong family. buried."

  Hearing this, Murong Ping turned his head and stared fixedly at the handsome young man.

  He knew this person. He was Jiang Xiyue, the son of Jiang Taishou who followed him every day to flatter and flatter him.

   But this voice made Murong Ping narrow his eyes, remembering the voice that tempted him to say those words just now, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, "It's you!"

Jiang Xiyue knew what he was referring to, and didn't deny it, but sneered, "Murong Ping, you idiot, didn't you always rely on Shangshufu to be so arrogant and arrogant. Now you personally destroyed your big backer , I wonder how it feels?"

  Murong held his breath and trembled all over, but he couldn't break free from the **** of the servant behind him.

   "Damn A Chou, what are you doing standing there, don't hurry up and help me!" In desperation, Murong Ping knew that the only person he could rely on now was A Chou, even though he was not reliable at all. But it's like living in a mother who is in the palace and doesn't know what happened here.

   But Ah Chou didn't want to respond, and didn't even make a sound.

  Murong Ping was annoyed, it turned out to be a servant brought back from outside, and he was used by him without a lot of training, he was really not as good as a servant in his mansion, now he doesn't even listen to his master's words, it's really uneducated!

  Fang Yushu couldn't help laughing when he saw this, "Murong Ping, I didn't expect that even your personal servant would betray you. I think you might as well be hit to death with one head."

   After saying that, someone pulled off his sleeve suddenly. Fang Yushu turned his head impatiently, only to see that it was Meng Qinglan who was pulling his sleeve, and swallowed all the scolding words that came to his mouth in an instant.

  (end of this chapter)