Chapter 414

"That's right." Yang Ming grinned, and brushed away an acupuncture point on Song Hang's body.

Immediately, Song Hang's body began to hurt extremely, like being pricked by a needle. Song Hang was startled, but it was too late, and the severe pain made him roll on the ground.

"Oh my god... I'm dead... I was killed..." Song Hang thought he was going to die soon, so he kept howling.

After rolling for a while, Song Hang realized that he was not dead yet, so he became even more frightened. Now it was as if he had been bitten by thousands of bugs. It was more unbearable than death, and it would be better to die!

"When will I die?" Song Hang grinned and moaned.

"I can't die, don't ink it." Yang Ming said lightly: "I don't have the habit of killing people directly."

"I can't die?" Song Hang was overjoyed: "Master, my dear, I really can't die?"

"Do you want to die?" Yang Ming glared at him: "If you really want to die, I can help you!"

"No, my dear, I don't want to die...but I'm too uncomfortable right now, please raise your hand, I'm more uncomfortable than dying..." Song Hang grumbled with his face twisted.

"You don't want to die? I think what you're doing now is clearly looking for death?" Yang Ming walked over, and grabbed Song Hang's body casually, and Song Hang let out an "ow" and immediately felt relieved. few.

"Thank you, thank you..." Song Hang only felt that all the pain in his body disappeared at once, and he was immediately surprised and happy! I am happy that I don't have to suffer any more pain, but I am surprised that Yang Ming's casual display of this hand is enough to shock Song Hang!

What is a martial arts master? What is Aunt Wulin? Yang Ming is the one! Comparing the previous Hun Tian Ba, Fei Tian Qi and Yang Ming, they are nothing!

"Grandpa, did you do acupuncture just now?" Song Hang asked carefully.

"Haven't you heard a saying, the more you know, the faster you die." Yang Ming snorted coldly.

"Hey, grandpa, am I not your grandson..." Song Hang said brazenly, "I know something, right?"

"Hmph, you'd better know less." Yang Ming glanced at him: "Don't tell anyone about me, or I promise you will be in more pain than just now...I don't like killing people, but I like to torture people..."

"No... Grandpa, don't worry, I am your grandson, how dare I betray you!" Song Hang nodded hastily.

"Where are you two?" Yang Ming glanced at Hun Tian Ba ​​and Fei Tian Qi.

"Don't worry, young man, although I, Hun Tian Ba, is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, and Boss Song has said so, let's not talk nonsense." Hun Tian Ba ​​said very proudly. It was true that he was doing things for Wang Xifan, but Jianghu people value loyalty and commitment. Yang Ming had already shown mercy just now, so Hun Tianba owed Yang Ming a favor. As long as Yang Ming said that it didn't violate his principles, he would follow it!

Yang Ming nodded, glanced at Song Hang, and said lightly: "Tomorrow I hope to see the contract signed smoothly, not that you are rebellious! After repeating and repeating, this is the second time you challenge my patience." .Remember, there is no third time!"

"I know, I know, my dear, don't worry, I know what to do!" Song Hang nodded quickly. Now, Yang Ming is a god-like existence in his mind, and he dare not disobey Yang Ming's words in the slightest!

"Well, this mutton skewer tastes good, bring me some when you come to sign the contract tomorrow!" Yang Ming ordered.

"But, isn't someone from the school coming to our company to sign the contract?" Song Hang asked cautiously.

"Don't you have long legs? Won't you go there yourself?" Yang Ming's eyes rested on Song Hang's legs: "If you want to go, you can, but you have to give me a reason why you can't go, for example , I amputate for you?"

"No...no, my dear, I'll go, I'll go, I'll definitely go, don't amputate, don't amputate..." Song Hang was so frightened that he hugged his legs and almost sat on the ground again.

"Well, the performance is not bad." Yang Ming nodded: "You can return the mutton skewers, ten yuan can be refunded."

"Yes, dear, please go..." Song Hang said hastily.

"I haven't said I want to leave yet, so you want to drive me away?" Yang Ming lowered his head and looked at Song Hang.

"No...no, dear master, I didn't say I would drive you away, really..." Song Hang shook his head quickly and said.

"You have challenged my patience over and over again, do you think I should let you grow your memory?" Yang Ming continued: "Why don't you trouble me a little bit today, and ask me again tomorrow? I'm in trouble, I don't have time to play with you all day."

"I can't, my dear, I really can't..." Song Hang thought that Yang Ming was going to leave some parts of his body, and was shocked.

"That's hard to say, I don't believe you." Yang Ming's gaze stayed on Song Hang's lower body.

Song Hang subconsciously covered his crotch, didn't he? Yang Ming wanted the eunuch to take him?

"Take off your pants!" Yang Ming ordered.

"Farewell... my dear, I don't have any children yet... Our Song family still has to carry on the family..." Song Hang said with a bitter face.

"What does your passing on the family have to do with me?" Yang Ming was taken aback.

"Master, do you want me to be a eunuch?" Song Hang asked.

"Eunuch, what are you doing?" Yang Ming couldn't help laughing, "I'll take a few photos of you stripping in the office. If you get pissed off with us again, I'll publish the photos to the media, and you, the general manager, will probably be the one too." Is it over?"

"No need..." Song Hang really didn't want to trouble Yang Ming again, he didn't dare.

"Huh?" Yang Ming snorted, "I think you want to change to something more enjoyable?"

"No, no... I'll take it off..." Song Hang jumped up and began to take off his pants.

"Find me a digital camera." Yang Ming said lightly.

"Okay, here are..." Song Hang quickly took out a digital camera from the drawer.

"What is this? A digital camera?" Yang Ming glanced at Song Hang's drawer and asked.

"Yes, dear, this is a digital camera, the latest model this year, high-definition..." Song Hang nodded and said.

"Then let's shoot a video!" Yang Ming picked up the digital camera and pressed the power button: "En? What is this?"

Yang Ming saw that there were still a few videos in the camera, so he clicked the play button. As a result, the video of the real-life office battle between Song Hang and the secretary Xiaoli began to play on the camera screen...

"Ha, it's a good shot!" Yang Ming praised: "There's no need to shoot, these are enough, I took the camera away, do you have any objection?"

"No...no..." How dare Song Hang say he has any objections, unless he wants to die on the spot. Although he was very reluctant in his heart, there was nothing he could do.

Song Hang wasn't too scared when the video of striptease in the office was released, but if the video of fighting with the secretary was released, then Song Hang would really be screwed.

He can sit in this position now, relying on the family background of his fat pig wife, if this video is seen by his wife, then Song Hang can only go back to be his housewife in the future.

Yang Ming nodded, and walked out of Song Hang's villa with a camera. It wasn't until Yang Ming had gone a long way that Song Hang stood up tremblingly! Today, Song Hang was really scared!

He dared not think of revenge at all! Because he understood a truth, that is, Yang Ming is awesome, so awesome that he can't even imagine it!

Before, he thought that the two masters of martial arts, Hun Tian Ba ​​and Fei Tian Qi, were already powerful enough, but they couldn't even catch Yang Ming's move, so they were knocked down by both of them! Thinking of the pain he felt just now, Song Hang still has lingering fears!

Yes, he will never take the initiative to provoke this person again, it's too scary!

What's more, Yang Ming has his handle on him, so he doesn't dare to make mistakes casually!

Song Hang glanced at Huntian Ba ​​and Fei Tianqi who were lying on the ground: "How are you two doing? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"No need, just practice it..." Hun Tianba shook his head.

"Forget it, let's go to the hospital." Song Hang shook his head, "Wait a minute, I'll call a taxi for you." After all, they were injured because of themselves, so Song Hang couldn't ignore it.

"Thank you Mr. Song..." Hun Tianba nodded. He is getting older and his recovery ability is not as good as before, so he can recover faster by going to the hospital.

"Don't tell Mr. Wang about today's matter..." Song Hang instructed. He didn't want to be troubled by Yang Ming because of Huntian Ba's big mouth.