"ah!!!"
Ling Muye screamed in pain on the spot.
The anger in Di Shijing's eyes has not subsided.
He hadn't had a good rest these days, and finding out about Nan Zhiyi's past abroad made him feel depressed all the time.
Therefore, after seeing Nan Zhiyi being treated like that, a burst of anger burst out of his chest and could not be suppressed at all.
The bodyguards of the Ling family were brought back to their senses by Ling Muye's screams.
What just happened happened so fast that they couldn't react at all.
Seeing that his master was injured, he suddenly woke up and rushed over to help.
However, Zhou Yi did not give them this opportunity at all.
He directly blocked Di Shijing's side.
When the group of bodyguards came forward, he kicked each one away, threw them over the shoulder, kicked them horizontally, kicked them roundhouse... He could still handle seven or eight big men with ease, and his skills were terrifying.
After a while, a group of people were lying on the ground, unable to move.
Nan Zhiyi was stunned to see it!
Lin Zhizhi and Sheng Shiyu were also stunned!
At this time, Ling Muye also recovered from the pain.
He looked at Di Shijing, his face was twisted, his eyes were filled with anger, and his back molars were almost broken, and he roared: "Di Shijing! Let me go!"
While speaking, he struggled a few times.
He has always been proud, and he is always praised wherever he goes.
At this time, the feeling of being suppressed by others is simply worse than death!
Di Shijing looked down at the man with blood on his face, and said in a cold voice, "Ling Muye, I should have warned you not to touch ZELING, but have you turned a deaf ear to my words?"
Ling Muye endured the severe pain and the pungent smell of rust, and spat hard, with a very disdainful expression, a pair of hook-like eyes full of viciousness, "Di Shijing, who do you think you are! How dare you order me to do things?" ?”
Di Shijing's eyes darkened, "It seems that you are not ready to take advantage of the opportunity I gave you? In this case, I will teach you how to behave tonight!"
After finishing his words, he raised his hand to pick up the wine bottle on the side and said: "If you like drinking, you can drink enough tonight!"
Di Shijing directly picked up Ling Muye, turned him over, and threw him on the table. He stepped on Ling Muye's chest with his leg, and poured the wine in his hand into Ling Muye's mouth!
There was a frightening ferocity in his movements.
The lights in the box were dim.
Emperor Shijing was in the center, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of darkness, his extremely handsome face was trapped in the shadows, and his only visible eyes were cold, ruthless, and bottomless.
Ling Muye's pupils trembled, and there was an inexplicable fear in his heart.
He began to struggle, his limbs moving around in an unorganized manner. Everything on the table was swept to the ground, causing a commotion in the box.
It's no use at all.
Because the place Di Shijing stepped on made it difficult for him to exert any effort.
His whole body seemed to be nailed to the table, and he could only become a piece of fish for anyone to chop at.
Ling Muye was so angry that he wanted to curse, but the cold wine poured down his throat violently. All his words were blocked and he could only swallow hard.
However, there was too much wine, and he couldn't swallow it. He choked after a while, and his whole face was wet with wine.
Hot liquid flowed from the wound, and the severe pain made Ling Muye go crazy...
However, Di Shijing had no intention of giving up.
After a bottle of wine bottomed out, he immediately picked up another bottle of liquor and drank it...
Ling Muye's face was grim in pain, and the fear in his eyes began to turn into despair.
Emperor Shijing is a lunatic! ! !
Nan Zhiyi witnessed the whole process and almost had the same idea at this time.
Emperor Shijing at this moment is simply crazy!
Lin Zhizhi and Sheng Shiyu were trembling, thinking that Emperor Shijing was really terrifying!
Like the King of Hell who is seeking his life...
After finishing three bottles of liquor and seeing that he had no intention of stopping, Nan Zhiyi finally couldn't help it anymore.
"That's enough, Emperor Shijing."
She stepped forward to stop the man's hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's almost done. If you keep struggling, someone will die!"
Di Shijing felt the cold temperature of Nan Zhiyi's fingertips. He was stunned for a moment and turned to look at her.
The woman's eyes were worried.
After he saw it, the anger in his heart suddenly dissipated.
He nodded before reluctantly giving up.
Soon, Di Shijing threw away the empty bottle in his hand, and then threw away the half-dead Ling Muye as if throwing away rubbish. His tone was extremely cold, "Next time, I hope Mr. Ling can think twice before doing something."
These words are full of deterrence, warning and threat.
How could Ling Muye have the strength to speak?
He fell to the ground like a puddle of mud. His whole body was in pain and he couldn't move. His face was covered with blood and wine. He was worse than dead.
He gritted his teeth fiercely, stared at Di Shijing, and roared in his heart: Di Shijing, I will kill you sooner or later!
Seeing his resentful eyes, Di Shijing just looked at him coldly and didn't pay attention at all.
He calmly took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands, and then said: "Let's go."
After saying that, he pulled Nan Zhiyi out of the box.
Zhou Yi quickly followed, and Sheng Shiyu and Lin Zhizhi also chased after him, still a little at a loss.
After several people left the club.
Nan Zhiyi broke away slightly and reminded in a low voice: "You can let me go."
Di Shijing let go of his hand, stopped, turned around and asked, "Are you injured?"
"No."
Nan Zhiyi shook his head and moved his eyes down to his hands, "What about you?"
She remembered that there was a lot of broken glass on the table just now.
"fine."
After Di Shijing finished speaking, he raised his hands for her to see.
Nan Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his hand was indeed intact.
She raised her eyes, looked at the man in front of her, and said seriously: "Today... thank you."
If he hadn't come, Ling Muye's fate might have been hers, or it might have been even worse...
Di Shijing's face had no expression, but the dangerous aura before had disappeared.
He said calmly, "This matter was originally caused by the Di clan. It was also me who underestimated Ling Muye's courage that made you face that situation..."
He seemed not to want to think too much, and finally said, "Not next time."
Next time... I will protect you better!
Hearing this, Nan Zhiyi's heart trembled slightly and she couldn't help but look at the man.
The man's serious expression made her unable to help but feel a little moved.
But soon, she suppressed her emotions and said: "It's all over..."
Then, changing the subject, "When did you return to China?"
"I just got off the plane and came over to meet the client."
Apart from socializing, he would not come to a place like this for entertainment.
Nan Zhiyi was a little apologetic, "Sorry, I delayed you. Is it too late to meet now?"
"There's enough time."
After Di Shijing finished speaking, he glanced at her and Sheng Shiyu, "You..."
As if she knew what the man was going to say, Nan Zhiyi took over the words and said, "We have driven the car. You can go by yourself. Go and get busy."
"Well, go ahead and be careful."
Sheng Shiyu and Lin Zhizhi watched for a long time, and they always felt that the conversation between these two people was like a couple. You care about it, and I care about it.
But they only dare to think about these words in their hearts and don't dare to say them casually.
Nan Zhiyi quickly left with the people.
After the three of them left, Di Shijing turned around and returned to the club.
Zhou Yi followed him. When he entered the door, he heard a sentence coming from the front, "When you have time, check out the illegal industries that Ling's private business is running. It's best to get a handle on it."
Zhou Yi understood instantly that this matter was not over yet.
Ling Muye made his father angry.
He responded: "Okay."
