"I... I..." Ghost Hand Chen opened his mouth, not knowing if he was crying, as the blood in his eyes sprayed more fiercely.

Why?

Why did he provoke Ye Qiu in the first place?

Thinking of the words he had said before, Ghost Hand Chen was filled with despair!

He never dreamed that just a few simple words would bring him torture akin to Hell!

Now, Ghost Hand Chen's mind was filled with only one extravagant wish!

To die quickly like the other Zhao Family elites!

Even if there wasn't much left of his corpse, at least in death it would be in an instant!

However now, a swift death was merely a luxury for him!

Crack!

With a crisp sound, Ye Qiu applied slight force with his right hand and broke one of Ghost Hand Chen's fingers.

And it was just a joint!

In an instant, Ghost Hand Chen's broken finger, with shattered bones, pierced through the skin like a sharp blade, revealing the crimson flesh!

In passing, Ye Qiu pressed on Ghost Hand Chen's pain point.

"Ah! Ah!!! Let me go, I beg you, end it for me quickly, I beg you!"

"Ye Qiu, Demon King Ye Qiu, I was wrong, I was blind not to see the danger, I, I truly realize my mistake."

Ghost Hand Chen trembled all over, crying out in heart-rending pain, begging for mercy.

But none of it worked!

Pleading? Regretting?

It's too late!

"Did you personally take my woman?"

Crack!

"Your paws even hit my woman, right?"

Crack!

Amidst the harrowing cries, Ye Qiu questioned again and again, breaking one of Ghost Hand Chen's fingers each time he spoke.

At this moment, all Ghost Hand Chen could feel was unprecedented agony!

All he longed for was death!

"Kidnap my woman! Even hit my woman!"

"Made my woman suffer!"

"You're quite capable!"

Ye Qiu became increasingly ferocious, yet patiently tortured Ghost Hand Chen bit by bit.

It took five full minutes to break all the knuckles of Ghost Hand Chen.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After that, the large, powerful fists pounded on Ghost Hand Chen's head like cannonballs.

Flesh and blood flew!

In no time, Ghost Hand Chen's entire head was utterly deformed from the beating.

Even if you looked closely, you couldn't tell it was a human head!

"This... this..." Not far away, Zhao Wenhua paled as he watched the gruesome scene.

He wanted to flee, but the intense fear made him unable to stand!

He could already foresee his own fate!

It's too terrifying!

Ghost Hand Chen was only responsible for capturing people and was tortured like this, let alone him, the mastermind!

At this moment, a tide of tears gushed out from Zhao Wenhua's eyes.

Zhao Tianfu's group of second-generation members were also scared silly, praying continuously, hoping Ye Qiu wouldn't target them.

In fact, two of the second-generation members fainted in terror.

Bang!

As Zhao Wenhua quivered in fear, Ye Qiu grabbed Ghost Hand Chen and casually tossed him into a pack of wolves nearby, shouting harshly, "Bite!"

Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof!

As soon as the words fell, nearly fifty large wolves roared in unison and charged at Ghost Hand Chen, biting madly.

Almost simultaneously, Ye Qiu abruptly turned his head, his eyes filled with killing intent locking onto Zhao Wenhua.

"Your turn!"

"You, you, you! Don't do anything reckless, don't do anything reckless!" Zhao Wenhua trembled even more violently, crying out in pain, he had long since collapsed to the ground, clawing at the ground desperately trying to escape.

"Reckless? You're mistaken, I never do things recklessly, everything I do has a reason!"

Ye Qiu said coldly, stepping slowly over to Zhao Wenhua, then slowly bending down to pick up Zhao Wenhua like a chicken.

"Ye Qiu, Demon King, Boss, Master, Ancestor..."

Looking at the ferocious face before him, Zhao Wenhua's mind went blank, his words became incoherent, "I was wrong, I really realize my mistake, no, no, no, don't do it, please don't.

I can give you money, lots and lots of money, our Zhao Family has money, a lot..."

Bang!

Before Zhao Wenhua could finish, suddenly, Ye Qiu's right fist hammered out like a meteorite!

Fiercely smashing onto Zhao Wenhua's mouth!

Instantly, bright red blood sprayed like raindrops!

Fragments of teeth flew in all directions!

One punch!

With just one punch, Zhao Wenhua's entire face showed a visible dent, followed by a cracking sound, the cheekbone shattered, the sharp bone shards pierced through his face like a dagger.

"Mmh-mmh, mmh-mmh-mmh..."

Zhao Wenhua completely lost the ability to speak, looking at Ye Qiu with a face full of pleading, whimpering continuously.

Bang! Bang!

Ye Qiu was ice-cold beyond belief, barely acknowledging it, lifting a leg and kicking Zhao Wenhua's kneecaps to pieces in an instant.

"Zhao Wenhua!" At this moment, a cold sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Qiu's mouth, "I heard you have thoughts about my woman, you remember what you said in the video, you wanted to torment my woman harshly!"

"Mmh-mmh-mmh! Mmh-mmh-mmh!" Hearing Ye Qiu's questioning, Zhao Wenhua's heart convulsed violently, shaking his head desperately.

Plop!

Ye Qiu casually tossed Zhao Wenhua to the ground, then lifted a foot and stomped hard on Zhao Wenhua's crotch, then ravaged him back and forth with all his might.

"Mmh!!! Mmh-mmh-mmh!" The excruciating pain made Zhao Wenhua wail pig-slaughtering screams.

At this moment, he shared the same feeling as Ghost Hand Chen.

Living seemed utterly meaningless!

At this moment, he personally experienced what it meant for his balls to shatter...

At the same time.

In the Capital City, in a towering skyscraper, within a luxurious office.

An old man in his seventies or eighties watched the live feed on the computer screen, instinctively pulling his legs together, feeling a chill in his groin, and the muscles in his cheeks kept twitching, "This, this this, his balls must be mush now?"

After a long while, he came back to his senses, picked up the phone, dialed a number, "Zhao Wenhua is dead for sure, keep a close eye on any moves by the Zhao Family, if the Zhao Family makes a move against the Demon King, immediately express our stance."

Elsewhere, in a top VIP room of a certain club.

"Patriarch, seeing the Demon King's stance, Zhao Wenhua is dead for sure, how about, how about we secretly send people against the Demon King, if we can manage to kill him, we could easily become a vassal family of the Zhao Family, our future development will definitely be prosperous!"

A man in black respectfully spoke to the middle-aged man in front of him.

Smack!

The middle-aged man harshly slapped him across the face, shouting angrily, "Are you out of your mind? At this time, you're still thinking of becoming a vassal force of the Zhao Family? After following me for so long, don't you know standing on the right side is most important?

Remember, we are on the Demon King's side, what Zhao Family? Never heard of it!"

"Do as I say, make sure, make sure to stand with the right team." The middle-aged man added.

At this time, not just the big families in first-tier cities like the Capital City and Shanghai, but globally, in Europe and the United States, a large number of forces were closely watching Ye Qiu and the Zhao Family's conflict.

The high-levels of various major forces had their thoughts, some wanted to take this opportunity to win over Ye Qiu, while some former enemies thought of taking advantage of the situation to deal with Ye Qiu.

But more people still chose to stand by Ye Qiu, hoping to attract the attention of the Demon King. As for those who wanted to act against Ye Qiu, most ultimately controlled their inner impulses.

...

In an abandoned factory.

Bang!

Crack!

Ye Qiu once again stomped down hard on Zhao Wenhua's chest, breaking two ribs, then turned to Bai Lan and smiled, "Is this lesson satisfying to you? If not, I'll continue."

However, before Bai Lan could respond, a sudden shout came from a distance!

"Ye Qiu, release Wenhua immediately!"

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