Strongest Wastrel

Soong Shaocheng is my plan. It's a plan that Soong Hai will pay with everything he has.    

Who asked him to be Soong Hai's darling?    

Since Soong Hai is playing dirty, then I will return the favor. Not only do I have to hurry him to death, I will also use Soong Shaocheng to lure the people Soong Hai sent.    

However, Soong Shaocheng didn't feel any danger at all. His whole body was filled with a sense of superiority. His mouth was not clean at all as he cursed his dad.    

Seeing that none of us replied, Soong Shaocheng, who was tied up in a big bag, gradually sneered and said: "What? Are you scared now that you know this young master's identity? If you know what's good for you, then hurry up and let me go, otherwise the consequences will be severe! "    

Lee Qi felt a bit uncomfortable and was about to kick him.    

I took two steps forward and held Lee Qi's knee which was lifted up. The corner of my mouth slightly curled up as I shook my head at him.    

"This brat's mouth is really dirty. No wonder you did this before. I finally understand now." Lee Qi lowered his leg angrily.    

I sized up the big bag with interest before slowly squatting in front of the bag's opening and untied the rope with ease.    

Soong Shaocheng felt the bag opening up, his hands were tied behind his waist, and his eyes were covered with a black cloth. He immediately stuck his head out and cursed: "Fuck, you guys are smart now, you know you're scared right? "You know, this young master isn't someone that you can tie up. Hurry up and take off my black cloth."    

"Are you saying that I can't tie you up?" With a cold smile on my face, I slowly squatted in front of Soong Shaocheng and patted his face.    

In a moment of desperation, Soong Shaocheng didn't remember my voice and continued to curse: "I just can't tie you up, who do you think you are? A bunch of poor bastards want to tie me up and exchange me for money with Song Family? "Don't even think about your status. This young master just needs to say a few words and you all must die."    

"This young master will give you a few minutes, release me immediately. Don't say that I didn't give you a chance, once I go missing, the elders of Song Family will definitely come to find me. If you don't let me go then, you guys can just wait for death!"    

I directly slapped him without holding back, "What if I say that I won't let him go?"    

With a "pa" sound, Soong Shaocheng fell to the side uncontrollably. His face started to turn red and swollen, and he was completely stunned by my punch.    

At this moment, Lee Qi cheered on the side and said, "This brat, laozi stared at him for a long time before finally finding a chance. When I caught him, this brat had four or five beauties with him."    

I nodded, grabbed Soong Shaocheng's collar and slapped him again. "You really know how to enjoy life? Aren't you crippled? Did Song Family cure you again? "Yo yo yo, just how many medical methods do you need?"    

"You, you, you, who are you? Who the hell are you? What is the purpose of capturing me? " Soong Shaocheng was scared by my beating, so he doesn't dare to be arrogant anymore.    

I glared and slapped Soong Shaocheng's face again, "I was asking you a question! When did your injury heal? "    

"I … I … I happened to be here, but it's not as useful as before." Soong Shaocheng was scared out of his wits and didn't dare to not answer.    

"Pretty good? It just didn't take him long to learn to enjoy it? "Let me tell you, since you have fallen into my hands, no one can save you." I slapped him again.    

After four consecutive slaps, Soong Shaocheng's face had swollen to the size of a pig's head. He screamed in pain like a pig being butchered. He was so scared that his whole body was trembling and his teeth were chattering.    

But even so, no one felt that I was cruel. Compared to the methods of the Song Family, this was insignificant compared to the dead spirits!    

Soong Shaocheng trembled as his brain couldn't even make a turn. He carefully asked: "Who are you? Who exactly are you? "    

"Do you really want to know? I'm not going to tell you, okay? " I looked at Soong Shaocheng, whose eyes were covered with a black cloth, and slapped him again.    

Soong Shaocheng's mouth was almost slapped by me. He screamed incessantly in pain.    

"Who are you? Who exactly are you? "    

"Why me?"    

"Have I offended you?"    

"If you don't take off the black cloth, are you afraid that I will recognize your appearance?"    

I grabbed Soong Shaocheng's hair and said coldly, "You really want to know? You want to recognize me so that you can wait for an opportunity to go out and take revenge, right? "    

"So what if I am? If you have the guts, kill me right now, do you dare? Didn't he just dare to use his fists and kicks to display his might? Hurry and release me or else when someone from Song Family arrives, none of you will be able to escape. " Soong Shaocheng suddenly felt a bit more confident.    

"Song Family? My Song Family and mine have long been dead without end, what do I have to be afraid of? I captured you so that Song Family would know that it was me who captured you! But regretfully, Song Family will never be able to find evidence. This move, I learnt it from your respected old fox grandpa, Wu Tie. " Looking at how strong Soong Shaocheng was, I felt that he had more guts than that brat, Wang Guofu.    

When I put the machete on Wang Guofu's neck, he was terrified.    

But now that I have captured Soong Shaocheng, even though he is terrified, he can still hold on to his courage.    

The difference between the two was obvious.    

However, in my eyes, the two of them are still bullsh * t. What Four Young Masters? Other than Ning Zhenbang, everything else was garbage.    

"..."    

At this moment, when Soong Shaocheng heard my words, he was so stupid that he did not guess my identity. His mind was confused like a fried dough twist. What are you talking about? Don't beat around the bush. Just take off the black cloth if you have the guts. Let me see how you look like! "    

"If you don't have the guts, then cut the crap!"    

"I am the head of the Four Young Masters. I am not someone you can touch with just a few people."    

"Are you sure?" I smiled deeply.    

Soong Shaocheng's sense of superiority rose again as he arrogantly said: "I'm sure that you dregs aren't qualified to touch me."    

"Are you sure?" I asked again.    

Soong Shaocheng raised the corner of his mouth and showed his teeth arrogantly as he scolded: "Stop bullshitting. If you don't let me go today, just wait for death. I'm not sure if you guys know better than me."    

I loosened my grip on Soong Shaocheng's hair and slowly untied the black cloth.    

Shortly after, the black cloth fell off. Soong Shaocheng opened his eyes with much difficulty. It was as if he had been in darkness for a long time and wasn't used to the sudden light.    

It wasn't until about ten seconds later that Soong Shaocheng could see what was in front of him clearly. Seeing me squatting down in front of him, he couldn't help but stare with wide eyes.    

"This... How could it be you? "    

Soong Shaocheng only said one sentence and he was no longer able to open his mouth. It was as if his throat was stuck, and in that instant, his face turned deathly pale as he subconsciously clamped onto his legs to protect his most important 'baby'.    

I squinted and looked at Soong Shaocheng's crotch. I smiled evilly and said: "Soong Shaocheng, are you sure?"    

This glance scared Soong Shaocheng out of his wits.