Ling Han glanced at Zeng Mingyu, with a cold look in his eyes, he shook his head and said: "Zeng Mingyu, I think you won't cry when you see the coffin!"

Ling Han said, approaching Zeng Mingyu again.

Zeng Mingyu was really afraid of Ling Han, just now his life was almost ruined by Ling Han.

Now his arms and legs were removed by Ling Han, the pain was so painful that he couldn't bear it.

He was trembling with fright, and trembling, he took a few steps back unconsciously.

"You, you...don't...don't come here...don't...don't..."

No matter what he said, Ling Han would not pay attention.

Ling Han swung his arm and slapped Zeng Mingyu on the face.

With both hands left and right, Zeng Mingyu's face was covered with bloodstains after more than a dozen slaps.

He just felt dizzy and weak.

After Ling Han finished beating, a urchin-like smile appeared on his face, and he said haha: "Zhang Miao, did Zeng Mingyu promise to buy you a house of 150 square meters?"

Zhang Miao blinked her eyes and looked at Ling Han, then nodded blankly.

"Yes, there is indeed such a thing, 150 square meters!"

"Okay, very good, it just so happens that Zeng Mingyu has a 150-square-meter house in the city center, and this house is for you."

Zhang Miao looked at Ling Han with a puzzled face, and was stupid again: "Ah... what? Give it to me? Does he have a house? Does he really have a house?"

Ling Han nodded his head, and continued: "This kid not only has a house, as I said just now, his net worth is at least 500 million, so it's not a problem at all if you just take away a 150-square-meter house. "

Zeng Mingyu, who was dizzy from the beating, was no longer calm after hearing this.

He got up from the ground in embarrassment, quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, I don't, I don't, I really don't."

Ling Han smiled slightly, and said domineeringly: "Zeng Mingyu, this is a debt owed by your kid, and I can't even deny it. Since I can find out everything about you, then I can find a way to put you in jail."

Ling Han chuckled, and turned his gaze to Zeng Mingyu.

He just stood there in a daze, lost in thought for a while.

Zeng Mingyu is also considered a well-informed person, and he didn't really know what an expert is until today when he met Ling Han.

Although Ling Han looks like an unattractive young man, he exudes an intriguing aura from the inside out.

Not only is he skilled in martial arts, but the most frightening thing is that he was able to find this place even though he was hiding in such a secret place, and he was able to find out all his property information.

It seems that he is indeed not an ordinary person.

Zeng Mingyu knew in his heart that if he kept fighting with Ling Han, there would be no good end in the end.

A few minutes later, Zeng Mingyu, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.

"I'm so sweaty, please forgive me, that house is my old mother's pension house, this, this can't be given to me."

After hearing this, Ling Han nodded repeatedly, and said nonchalantly: "Okay, very good, since you have other plans, then my request is not too much, you can take out the [-]-square-meter shop."

"Shop? No, no, then, that's our family's life. No, no!"

Zeng Mingyu was so frightened that he immediately got up from the ground and instantly became more energetic.

After hearing this, Ling Han's expression changed suddenly, without further ado, he stepped forward and started hitting Zeng Mingyu.

Zeng Mingyu howled like a wild boar again.

"Good man, spare my life, good man, spare my life, please, let me go, let me go!"

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