"You guys are lucky," Zhao Fangjun replied with a sneer, "otherwise you have the ability to let me go, let's see who looks like a maggot in the end?"

"I see your sixth aunt's legs!" Before Nan Wangshu could answer, Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't wait to couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over from the TV and kicked Zhao Fangjun, so angry that the hair on the top of her head was about to explode: "You fucking look at it, who is the fish on the chopping board now! Not only will we not If I let you go, I'll let you taste what it's like to be beaten up by the woman you despise the most!"

After speaking, he turned to look at Nan Wangshu and Wang Luoxin: "Group leader, sister Xin, can you beat him up?"

Nan Wangshu held onto the sleeve of his suit jacket, gritted his teeth and sucked blood, and said, "I'm the proprietress, if I say I can fight, I can fight!"

Wang Luoxin swiftly tied up her long hair, followed Nan Wangshu and approached Zhao Fangjun step by step: "The proprietress said that she can fight, so why are you still standing there? Come on, Zhang Yuanyuan!"

Zhao Fangjun, who was kicked by the strong foot, shrank in the corner wretchedly, looked at the three women who looked like they were going to eat people with horror, and asked sternly, "What do you want?"

"Hehe," Nan Wangshu sneered, but he didn't answer him. Instead, he turned to look at the live TV and said politely, "If you need a call from the same city, you will be deducted one."

The barrage is instant:

【111111111111...】

[1 plus 10086! 】

[111111, beat him to death, hurry up! 】

[Don't let him go! 11111111! 】

"Received," Nan Wangshu shouldered the entrustment of tens of thousands of netizens, looked back at Zhao Fangjun with a half-smile, and said meaningfully: "I hope you can also be 'excited' when you are beaten up."

After finishing speaking, without any hesitation, he and Zhang Yuanyuan and Wang Luoxin started at the same time, and beat up this disgusting and violent man who was hated by both humans and gods.

"Boom!"

"Oh!"

"duang!"

"Ah! Help!!!!"

"Is it fucking perverted to kill you? Are you still excited?"

"Pull all your hair bald!"

The sound of punching and kicking, slapping and cursing, and the sound of shattering brittle objects rang out interlacedly. Netizens in the live broadcast room could guess how fierce the battle was even though they couldn't see the battle situation clearly.

I don't know how long it took, until the hands of the three of them were red, swollen and sore before they could barely stop.

At that time, Zhao Fangjun's face was covered with bruises, his eyes were darkened, his face was stained, his clothes were torn, and even his long and short nail-length hair disappeared.

[It's so cool!Well done! 】

[This is what it feels like for your wife to be domestically abused, you should also taste it! 】

[I feel that the blow is light. 】

【That's right, I really want to call Zhao Fangjun's wife to see this beast with my own eyes! 】

[This is the male dominance he imagined?Hahahahahaha, don't laugh at me. 】

【This is the right that his vicious man should enjoy. 】

【puff!Judging by his expression, he is still not convinced, then whoever Nan Wangshu will help me slap him a few more times! 】

Nan Wangshu was a little tired from playing, and he didn't see the bullet screen and felt that it wasn't enough to long hair was disheveled, and she leaned against the sofa panting heavily, and said loudly: "Get excited and get excited! Don't you like this kind of blood-boiling picture? Why are you so unhappy? Ah?"

Zhao Fangjun probably has never suffered such a great humiliation in his life. His face was flushed red from being beaten or angry, and he yelled angrily, "If you have the ability, you let me go!"

"Don't let it go!" Zhang Yuanyuan's roar was only louder than him, and she pointed at his nose at close range with her finger and cursed: "If you say these things that I don't like to hear, I'll slap you to death! Why should we Let you go? You also know that you can't even be tied up? Then when you beat your wife, why didn't you think that she, a woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, couldn't resist? Since ancient times, only women have been beaten For the sake of it, then we will let you know what it means to be the first man to be beaten today!"

"you--"

"What's wrong with us?" Wang Luoxin asked sharply and went back, folded her arms and looked like a big sister: "What? Don't like us? Want to beat us like your wife? Come if you have the ability."

"Then if you have the ability..."

"We have no ability." Nan Wangshu smiled, and interrupted Zhao Fangjun's words with disdain and indifference: "So we won't let you go. If you are so capable, you can break free from the chain yourself."

"I..." Zhao Fangjun was speechless, but his eyes were still vicious, as if he wanted to skin them and cramp them on the spot.

But the three of them are not vegetarians, after all, they are not people from the world, and they are used to all kinds of scenes, and they also have the force value given by the exposure system. Facing a violent person like Zhao Fangjun who has blood on his hands and betrays his life on his back, , there is no trace of fear at all.

Nan Wangshu breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep breath, walked in front of Zhao Fangjun and looked down at him: "It's useless to stare at us, do you think your black material has been exposed like this? The next thing is the main event, enough for you to enter." I've been in prison for the rest of my life."

[What else is there next? 】

[I still have to squat, is it so serious? 】

[Is it related to his wife who ran away? 】

[I guess it's about his daughter, because the little girl hasn't been seen in the live broadcast until now. 】

【Yes, where did his daughter go? 】

[Could it be picked up by his wife? 】

[Impossible, his wife almost risked her life running out of this devil's land, how could she still have the ability to come back and pick up her daughter. 】

"That's right," Nan Wangshu took the latest barrage message, looked at the phone and said, "His wife almost didn't run out by herself, how could she take her daughter with her?"

Netizens heard this and hurriedly asked:

[Then where is his daughter going? 】

【Sold?Or was it lost? 】

[Hurry up, I'm so worried. 】

"Don't worry, I'll just say it." Nan Wangshu put away his phone and turned his hands behind his back, and said slowly under Zhao Fangjun's menacing eyes: "According to the system data, Zhao Fangjun's wife can't stand his daily domestic violence. In the end, he decisively chose to escape while he was away at work. He originally wanted to take his daughter with him, but he was afraid that he would not be able to escape with a crying child, so he ruthlessly left his daughter at home. Due to Zhao Fangjun's fairly good attitude towards his daughter, his wife naively thought that there would be no danger for her daughter to follow him alone. But in fact, she underestimated how beastly this man is."

"After she left, Zhao Fangjun began to look for her all over the world. In desperation, Zhao Fangjun took the idea of ​​the Internet. He created an account on a certain audio and video software, and began to frequently post videos, trying to take advantage of his daughter and netizens. Daode kidnapped and forced his wife to come back, but more than a month has passed, and there is still no news of his wife."

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