Chapter 679 Rich? How rich is it?

Du Zhong looked at Ye Long, took a step back in fear, then pointed at Ye Long and said, "I don't want to mess around, tell me, he is rich and powerful, I can't afford to offend him!"

"Fuck my sister, at such a time, instead of begging brother for mercy, you're actually pretending to be b*tch, obviously looking for pain!" Ye Long looked at Du Zhong and said, and then kicked Du Zhong in the chest.

Eucommia, who had already been dealt with and couldn't stop himself, was once again kicked by Ye Long, completely ecstasy!

Du Zhong held his lower abdomen, and with a muffled grunt, he covered his lower abdomen and walked slowly to the ground. His whole face became extremely ugly, sometimes turning blue, sometimes turning red!

Because of that kind of loading, Ye Longdong's legs will naturally not be weak. In fact, it's wrong with that kind of guy who has no strength to hold back. Ye Long can move his legs lazily, because moving his legs with that kind of guy will extremely pull down Lost their own identity!

But no, Eucommia is too pretentious, it can be said that it has been pretended to an unbearable level!

The number one local tyrant in Ninghai City, the richest person, how rich is he to show off? How much can b be installed?

And judging by his pissing nature, he may not necessarily be very rich!

Ye Long has never seen a real rich person showing off his wealth, but those rich people will keep a low profile, and Eucommia is completely pretending to be b!

There is a saying that the more I have nothing, the more I show off. Eucommia is not that kind of person!

And it's that kind of time, he was beaten and disabled, and he kept pretending to be a calf, pretending to be a local tyrant, and he didn't have the rhythm to stop pretending to be b. Does he like pretending so much?

Moreover, not to mention that stupid people like Eucommia are real local tyrants, even if they are real local tyrants, what's the matter? If I am a local tyrant, I will be higher than them, and they will not dare to beat me up?

So there is no such saying in Ye Long's world!

But who am I, how powerful I am, Ye Long doesn’t care if I choke in front of them, but if I choke in front of myself, then Ye Long begs to say I’m sorry, pretends to beat me up!

After Du Zhong fell to the ground clutching his lower abdomen, Ye Long stepped on Du Zhong's chest!

Du Zhong's face darkened, his chest felt tight, and his whole expression looked a bit hideous!

"Hey, Hong Chi, tell him, I'm not a local tyrant, does it hurt if he beats me?" Ye Long stepped on Eucommia and said with a smile.

And Eucommia, it doesn't hurt, he is begging for his life in pain all over his body, especially if his arm is torn off by Ye Long and then torn off, the feeling of bones being torn off and reconnected is heavenly The feeling of ecstasy is incomparable!

But no, even then, he, Du Zhong, refused to accept it!

Yes, Eucommia has a stubborn temper, he refuses to accept it!

The reason for dissatisfaction is very simple, because he is not a local tyrant, rich, and self-willed!

He just denies that he is noble, and they have the right to kneel and lick. If anyone dares to offend him, then he will court death!

Of course, this kind of thinking is related to Du Zhong personally, and does not represent the views of other people!

"Hey, I'm not a local tyrant, it's good, my brother usually likes to beat up local tyrants, and he will beg to beat me up tomorrow!" Ye Long said, and kicked Eucommia on the ground again.

Poor Eucommia suddenly let out another howl of pain!

Ye Long kicked Eucommia violently for a while, and at this time, Du Zhong had been cleaned up so badly that it was unbearable to look directly at!

Ye Long looked at Du Zhong, chuckled, and said, "Hey, Hong Chi, I'm not a local tyrant, I'm so awesome, it turns out that it hurts when I'm hit, and I scream when it hurts, brother thought I was invulnerable and scared It hurts, since you are afraid of pain, why are you pretending? Doesn’t it hurt to beat me?”

"He...he is not a local tyrant!" Du Zhong said with difficulty.

Hearing Eucommia's funny and powerless words, Ye Long couldn't do without laughing and peeing. Is Eucommia really 99% purebred and naturally brain-dead?

Dare I ask, is the word local tyrant so awesome in Eucommia's cognition?

How stupid would it be to claim one by one that they are not local tyrants?

Ye Long jokingly smiled and said, "I'm rich and rich? That's just right. I thought I'd forget about tomorrow's matter. Since I'm not a rich man, I'm going to talk about it like that, so it's not over!"

"I... what do I want?" Du Zhong asked Ye Long warily, he had a vague premonition.

"I'm not a local tyrant, I'm rich, since I have money, I'll give my brother some money to spend!" Ye Long looked at Du Zhong and said.

"Give me money? Dreaming!" Du Zhong said in a still aggressive tone.

"A dream? It's okay, brother will let me see if I'm dreaming, now I have two choices, one is whether my parents don't know me when I beat him up, or two is to give him ten billion, ten billion is wrong for me Not much for a big local tyrant, right? "Ye Long said with a smile.

"Ten billion?" Du Zhong's eyes widened when he heard that number.

"No, 10 billion, I'm a local tyrant, rich, self-willed!" Ye Long grinned.

"I remember, he won't give it to me!" Du Zhong said stiffly.

"That's very simple. If you don't give me brother, you can beat me. He wants to see how strong my No. 1 local tycoon in Ninghai City is. Is it better than them!" Ye Long said, Then, without talking nonsense, he just beat up like Eucommia.

Ye Long kicked Eucommia, but he kicked blindly, wherever it hurts Ye Long, Ye Long didn't want to waste time, Eucommia was afraid of pain, Ye Long was afraid of being tired!

So directly let Eucommia enjoy the extremely painful ecstasy treatment!

Immediately, the whole bar resounded with Eucommia's howl!

Obviously, Eucommia ulmoides is not invincible. It will hurt when it is beaten, it will scream when it hurts, and it will also beg for mercy when it screams. After all, Eucommia ulmoides is just a brain-dead child whose IQ is worrying, not a strong-willed person!

Eucommia ulmoides soon couldn't stand Ye Long Jidong's fierce kicks!

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!" Eucommia barked and shouted to Yelong.

Ye Long stopped his legs, looked at Eucommia ulmoides, smiled and said, "What? Have you taken it?"

Even if Eucommia ulmoides is dissatisfied in her heart, she dare not refuse to say so because the feeling of being beaten is indeed unpleasant!

"I'm done with it, I'm done with it!" Eucommia ulmoides nodded and said despite the pain in her body.

"Well, just accept it. Then should I give you the 10 billion?" Ye Long said, looking at Eucommia with a smile.

Du Zhong looked depressed, ten billion?

Even if you sell yourself and beat yourself to death, you still can't get out 10 billion. Ten billion is an inconspicuous number. Even if the total assets of all the richest people in Ninghai City are not 100, 100 million!

"He...he doesn't have that much money!" Eucommia looked at Ye Long, and then said slowly.

"Don't have that much money? I'm not a rich man, but am I willful if I have money? How dare I call myself a rich man if I don't even have 10 billion?" Ye Long said with a disdainful smile.