After the divorce, my wife wants to remarry, and Mr. Di is crazy.

After receiving the order, several of the younger brothers exerted all their strength and kicked the wooden door of 219 hard at the same time.

There was a loud "bang", and the wooden door, which was not very strong, flew up and smashed into the house.

Looking at the wooden door flying towards him, Mo Jingchen narrowed his eyes and quickly moved his wheelchair back.

With a "clang" sound, the wooden door hit the spot where he was just now.

Mo Jingchen's face was as black as ink. If he had reacted just a little slower, he would have been hit.

outside the room.

The few boys who worked together to kick the door looked at each other. If they had known that the wooden door was so weak, they wouldn't have kicked it with so much force.

They all have old waists, it hurts~

One person couldn't help but rub his slightly swollen waist, grinning...

The blond young man at the head glared at the younger brother who was holding his waist and grinning, and said angrily.

"Straighten your backs and come with me to beat someone..."

Really, this covering up completely wiped out their momentum.

How majestic it was when the wooden door flew in just now!

It was full of momentum. The man inside didn't say anything because he must have been frightened out of his wits.

As soon as his words came out, several other boys who also wanted to rub their waists immediately put down their half-stretched hands and held back.

Under the leadership of the blond young man, five or six golden retrievers crowded into room 219.

Mo Jingchen's eyes fell faintly on these uninvited guests. He said nothing, just waiting for these people to make the first move. He was already secretly accumulating strength.

These people didn't look like good people at first glance, and Mo Jingchen didn't even bother to reason with them.

If this kind of people could understand the truth, they wouldn't kick down other people's doors for no reason.

When Mo Jingchen's face was clearly seen, someone clicked his tongue twice.

"Tsk tsk, boss, he is still a handsome guy!"

"What's the point of being handsome? If you're a cripple, you can only see his face. I don't know if it's of any use, haha..."

"Ha ha……"

When several people saw Mo Jingchen sitting in a wheelchair, they couldn't help laughing.

"That's right, maybe I'm lame and have a third leg...haha..."

"..."

Their words were full of sarcasm.

Mo Jingchen pursed his lips and said nothing. He just looked at the few people quietly. His eyes were extremely cold. The few people smiled and felt chills running down their backs.

"Go, hold him down and beat him to death."

The blond young man at the head felt anxious at the look in Mo Jingchen's eyes, so he waved his hand and let the younger men go.

At this time, all the younger brothers were also worried. Why is this man's eyes so scary? He seems to be very difficult to mess with...

Frightened by Mo Jingchen's cold eyes, several people didn't dare to step forward and hit him immediately.

Seeing that none of the younger brothers came forward after he had spoken, the leader, Golden Retriever, became a little angry. He kicked one younger brother on the butt and roared.

"Why are you still holding on? Go up and beat him!"

Seeing that the boss seemed angry, the younger brothers gritted their teeth and rushed towards Mo Jingchen with fists raised.

What are they afraid of? There are so many of them afraid that one person will be disabled. After preparing their hearts, their eyes immediately became fierce.

Mo Jingchen looked at the oncoming fist, stretched out his hand to grab it, and twisted it hard.

With a "click", the arm of the fastest runner was directly twisted, and screams rang out, which made the fists of the other people pause for a moment.

Obviously they didn't expect that Mo Jingchen would cripple one of his arms as soon as he made a move. It was so cruel...

Taking advantage of the few people who were dazed, Mo Jingchen seized the opportunity and struck quickly. The sound of "click" kept sounding, and those who had not had time to retract their fists and hit them screamed, their arms were twisted, and their hands immediately drooped. down.

Suddenly, painful whimpering sounded in the room.

"Ah, it hurts so much, my hand is broken..."

Several people covered their arms with pain on their faces.

Mo Jingchen's face turned pale at this time, but his eyes were still calm and not panicked at all. He turned his head and his eyes fell faintly on the only young man who did not rush over.

This should be their boss. He only lets his younger brother charge into the battle. What a coward...

Mo Jingchen looked down on such a villain, so he exuded his aura and just wanted to scare this person away.

He had almost exhausted all his strength just now, and he was afraid that if he used any more strength to resist these people, the first two treatments would be in vain.

The leader, Golden Retriever, was so frightened by Mo Jingchen's aura that he unconsciously took a step back. When he regained consciousness, he swallowed.

Oh my god, my perverted friend turned out to be a pervert too. Before I could even see how he acted, the arms of several of the boys were drooped.

What a terrifying combat power, why don't we withdraw!

At this moment, the golden retriever was so frightened by Mo Jingchen that he wanted to retreat. He was so cowardly that he wanted to turn around and run away immediately, but it would be too shameful to run by himself.

He was about to call his younger brother to evacuate together, but when he noticed that Mo Jingchen's face turned pale slightly and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, his eyes lit up and he calmed down.

Daqing is a paper tiger~

"We beat him. He is a cripple and can't stand up and resist. Don't worry about beating him. His face is pale. There must be something serious wrong with him and he can't resist..."

With that said, he rushed in first and picked up a chair, then raised it and hit Mo Jingchen on the head.

I was almost frightened by this cripple, almost lost my prestige in front of these young men, and almost killed Te Ya...

The leader, Golden Retriever, had a fierce look in his eyes, and he had no intention of showing any mercy.

Seeing that the boss was taking action himself, the others were looking for tools to hit people in the room, regardless of their own broken arms.

Mo Jingchen sighed secretly when he saw the young man rushing in and picking up the chair.

He originally thought that using thunderous means would scare people away, but he didn't expect that he still overestimated his current power.

After just breaking a few arms, he started to show signs of being out of breath.

Seeing that the chair was approaching, Mo Jingchen gritted his teeth and rubbed his hands against the wheelchair to use his strength to jump up and then kicked the young man in the chest.

With this kick, he gritted his teeth and used all his strength. He was tall and had long legs, and before the chair even touched him, the young man was kicked away by his kick.

Seeing their boss being kicked away, everyone else paused as if they had pressed a temporary button. This is what the boss said they couldn't resist!

Frog fun, how can this cripple still kick people!

Several people opened their mouths so blankly that they forgot to react. At this time, they seemed to have lost their souls.

When Mo Jingchen fell back into the wheelchair, his breath was slightly messy. At this time, his legs were shaking slightly. He knew that he might not be able to support it for much longer if he continued like this. At this time, his whole body was weak and weak. This was the sequelae of using strength. . .

The leader of the group, Golden Retriever, fell heavily to the ground. He clutched his painful waist and looked at Mo Jingchen fiercely.

He smiled when he saw his feet shaking slightly.

"Everyone, come on together. Didn't you see it's a soft-footed shrimp? My legs are shaking. I will definitely not be able to resist this time..."

His shout immediately brought the stunned boys back to their senses. At this time, they also noticed something strange about Mo Jingchen.

His face was as pale as paper, beads of sweat were glistening on his forehead, and most importantly, his legs were trembling, and it seemed that he might really be unable to resist.