897: C897 Keep on Your Knees

C897 Keep on Your Knees

"She's the legendary Yumian!" Wang Yangxu was surprised.2

Wendu was puzzled. He smiled and said, "Brother Wang, you know Yumian?"

"Of course!" Wang Yangxu looked up and said, "Yumian is the person I admire the most. I heard that her fame has already spread across the entire world already. She's only 20 years old."

"Oh?" Wendu laughed and said, "Such a small fame."

"Haha, bugs …" Brother Lu is equally famous. " Wang Yangxu finally saw the handprint on the table after he sat down on the sofa.

He scratched his head and laughed awkwardly. "Sorry, I was too excited. Haha, how much is this table? I'll compensate, I'll compensate."

"Forget it, forget it," Wendu waved his hand and said indifferently. "Brother Wang, you don't need to care. It's just a table."

"No, that won't do," Wang Yangxu's expression turned serious: "My wife said, if you f * cked up yourself, then you should have a head start and a tail for what you do."

"Ugh …" Just give me a hundred thousand. " Wendu said.

Bai Shi bought this table with a lot of money. It was said to be made from some top-grade sandalwood.

A hundred thousand was a very small amount for Wendu. Seeing that Wang Yangxu was so concerned about the responsibility, Wendu also meant that he didn't want someone to go against his wishes.

"One hundred thousand!" Wang Yangxu was surprised for a moment. He took out a card from his pocket with a bit of heartache and shoved it into Wendu's hands, "Bro, this is 100,000, the password is 123123."

Originally, Kuangfeng wanted to give him 10 million, but Wang Yangxu refused it. There was no other way, the gale could only decrease and decrease, treating it as a friend of Wang Yangxu.

To Wang Yangxu, these 100,000 was his private money, so he didn't dare let his wife know.

He had been on the edge of the country, when he was at his poorest, robbing and robbing foreigners.

Not only that, he was also the leader of the robbers. This was also the reason why he was blackmailing the name of the King.

However, he had long since washed his hands, and was doing his best to trade his hands for the conditions to fill his stomach.

"Miss Qin is already awake. Can we go back now?" At this moment, Ximen Jie raised his head and asked.

He was really afraid that Wendu would go back on his word. If that was the case, then his arm would really be crippled. When that happened, how would he shoot again? How could he fulfill his dream?

"Keep kneeling!" Gale stared at Ximen Jie: "Kneel until Miss Wen Ya wakes up!"

"Brother, Wen Ya has woken up as well." At this moment, a small voice sounded again.

Wendu stood up excitedly: "Ok, you go back first. Don't let her know what happened today, I'll go up right away."

"Right." Little Nodding.

He walked in front of the three kneeling on the ground and said, "I'm not saying, all of you kneeling on the ground are trash, you should be thankful that you are still alive. Remember, don't offend my family in the future, because if you want to die, I can do it anytime."

Wendu walked up to Ximen Jie and heavily patted his shoulder, making Ximen Jie scream miserably as he practiced. He was already sweating profusely: "Go back and repent properly."

"Yes, yes." Ximen Jie gritted his teeth and nodded.

"You don't need to go to the hospital, just go home. When you get home, just your arm will be fine."

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