At this moment, facing Guan Sheng's question, no one could refute him.
They all realized...that they were wrong.
How wrong.
Exaggeratedly wrong.
It's so wrong...it's unreasonable!
Mr. Qi?
Qi Xiaolong?
The genius among the young generation in Jiangcheng?
On the surface, he was glamorous and famous, but secretly, no one expected that his true face could be so dirty.
They thought how heroic Qi Xiaolong was to invite Guan Sheng to die in a life-and-death arena!
But they didn't expect that in order to ensure that Guan Sheng was present, Qi Xiaolong would privately order his men to kidnap people.
This is just one of them...
God knows, in places they didn't know, Qi Xiaolong also did many things that were worse than a pig or a dog.
At this moment, a girl in the crowd clenched her fists and suddenly shouted at Qi Xiaolong.
"You hypocrite, go to hell! I've liked you for so many years, but I didn't expect you to be such a villain."
"..."
As the girl shouted this sentence, the crowd seemed to be ignited, and there was a boiling discussion.
"Qi Xiaolong, hypocrite, I thought you were some kind of genius, but you turned out to be this kind of trash."
"That's right, you really deceived us miserably. If people like you can be called a genius, then wouldn't any cat or dog on the road be a genius?"
"Get off the ring, Qi Xiaolong, get off the ring!"
"No, get out of Jiangcheng!"
"Yes, Qi Xiaolong, get out of Jiangcheng!"
"Get out of Jiangcheng!"
"..."
There is nothing better than this to cause a crowd to become angry.
In an instant, the overwhelming insults reached Qi Xiaolong's ears.
Even those who were originally aggrieved by Qi Xiaolong and humiliated Li Yuyan, at this moment they tore apart their feelings towards him and began to scold him.
Faith just collapsed.
Idols, this is how they collapse.
When a person's reputation is ruined, how crazy he was at the beginning will be how embarrassing he is now.
now--
Qi Xiaolong completely collapsed after hearing the unbearable insults from these people.
"Ah ah ah ah ah--"
His face turned red, and his neck quickly became filled with blood, and he suddenly forced the silver needle out of his throat.
He stared hard at Guan Sheng's face: "Son of a bitch——"
"I want you to die!"
But when he just finished speaking.
"Snapped!"
Guan Sheng directly stepped on his mouth.
One left and one right.
Once upon a time.
Slowly and heavily.
Rubbing his mouth with the soles of your shoes.
Blood dyed Qi Xiaolong's entire face red.
And the soles of Guan Sheng's shoes stained his entire mouth.
As a killer, he never likes to humiliate people, and is more accustomed to killing people neatly, but this does not mean that he will not humiliate people.
Because I have seen a lot, I naturally know what kind of humiliation can completely shatter a person's dignity.
He remained silent like this, quietly rubbing Qi Xiaolong's face.
"If you can't speak, just shut up!"
As he spoke, Guan Sheng repeated the movements of his feet.
Soon, Qi Xiaolong's words were worn out.
The flesh and blood under the mouth were mixed with blood and were worn to pieces by the soles of Guan Sheng's shoes.
He trembled.
He was angry.
He wanted to stand up and resist.
But his hands were broken.
The hamstrings of both of his feet were also severed.
Now he is a useless person, unable to move at all.
What's even more humiliating is that the only mouth that can speak has been tortured by Guan Sheng until he looks like a human being.
All he had left were his eyes and ears.
Ears, listening to the insults of the crowd.
His eyes could only look straight at Guan Sheng's cold and contemptuous eyes, and the soles of his shoes that were constantly rubbing against his face.
The black soles were stained with his blood, his flesh and blood, mud, and his saliva...
This is a kind of physical and mental torture.
A torture that slowly gnawed at his heart.
A kind of torture that is worse than death!
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Guan Sheng stopped. He looked down at Qi Xiaolong and asked in a cold voice: "Is it humiliating?"
This question was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, directly defeating him.
A tear fell down the corner of Qi Xiaolong's eyes...
That's the answer!
humiliation!
The ultimate humiliation!
Guan Sheng's eyes were cold and showed no sympathy: "Three years ago, my wife was also humiliated like this."
"Because you have brought great success to our family."
"Because you, Qi Xiaolong, have the reputation of being a genius!"
"Because she is just a little daughter of the Li family."
"She has no room for resistance, and she is not even qualified to offer opinions. She has suffered more humiliation than you!"
"Qi Xiaolong, that's what you're wrong about. You came back to provoke me after you got off the mountain!"
Guan Sheng raised his foot: "Who are you, worthy of provoking me?"
"So, according to the rules of this life and death arena, you can die!"
After saying that, he raised his foot, aimed at Qi Xiaolong's head, and stepped on it.
But at this moment——
Behind him, a voice came angrily.
"The bastard named Guan will give my son his life."
I saw a middle-aged martial artist rising into the air, stepping with thunderous steps, and arrived behind Guan Sheng.
Hearing the sound, Guan Sheng turned around and looked ahead.
A fist punched through the air and rushed towards his chest.
Guan Sheng's eyes tightened and he used his palm to block the fist.
There was still a familiar aura, and the energy belonging to a warrior burst out from the fist.
In a daze, Guan Sheng felt that his internal organs had been greatly impacted.
The power of this punch is much stronger than that of Qi Xiaolong.
but--
Fortunately, Guan Sheng's physical strength has exceeded the limit that humans can achieve.
This punch only shook his internal organs.
His palm completely blocked the middle-aged man's punch.
"What? This... how is this possible? Vice President Zhao's Thunder Fist was something that even the Huajin Grandmaster of the Upstream Immortal Sect didn't dare to attack head-on. This guy... just blocked it like that?"
"Who is this person? He...why is he so strong?"
"..."
Several old guys from the martial arts association suddenly felt great pressure.
Vice Chairman Zhao Qingshan's expression tightened even more, and he quickly retreated and retracted his fists.
But that fist was firmly grasped by Guan Sheng.
"Damn it!"
He shouted loudly and kicked Guan Sheng.
Guan Sheng remained motionless, making a fist with his other hand and smashing it directly.
"Bang" sound.
It's like Mount Tai rolling over.
Zhao Qingshan's leg instantly broke with a "click"!
“Ahhhhh——”
Screams sounded immediately.
"I will kill whoever kills me!" Guan Sheng stepped on one foot, held the long knife in his hand, slashed forward, and cut off the man's arm with one knife.
"Ah ah ah -" Zhao Qingshan screamed again, and his body flew out and fell to the ground.
He was about to stand up when Guan Sheng's foot stepped on his chest.
Swish, swish, swish!
The remaining members of the martial arts association did not dare to hesitate and rushed out quickly.
"Guan, stop immediately. Kill him and you won't be able to eat anything. Vice President Zhao is a member of the feudal prince Qingshan King of Jiangnan Province."
"If you dare to kill him, your wife's group will definitely..."
"Click——"
He didn't wait for those people to finish speaking.
Guan Sheng's sword has already fallen.
"Snapped!"
A head was torn apart in an instant!
Guan Sheng raised his head, his cold eyes extremely formidable.
"I'll kill him!"
"So what?"
