MTL - Absolute Choice-Chapter 529 : I won't hurt you, really! (Second!)

Li Fuhu shook his head and said: "I won't hurt you. If you say, you used to be my wife and children. But you are a little in the way, I hope, you will leave for a while."

Mu Lengxi looked up incredulously and glanced at the seven "fierce-stricken" soldiers. His heart was full of chill. She never imagined that her father was such a hypocrite, not only forced her to drink drugs, but also prepared For Mu Chao to use force, but still shamelessly said "will not hurt you"?

Mu Chaorong took a step forward and sneered: "Li Fuhu, you can try it out, use force against me, even if you have a good foundation, you will definitely not be able to take it. You can destroy the use of the remedy. Evidence, but you can't stop me from 'touching porcelain'. If you dare to let these idiots touch me, I can make things happen to the whole country. When the time comes, I will withdraw money and turn around and cooperate with your biggest political enemy. Public opinion pressure, how long do you think you can sit in this prime minister's position? You are probably used to bullying, but I am too young, you can't move!"

Mu Chaorong, the business queen, she has many enemies, but her allies are more. If she has an accident, the whole business community must be turbulent. She has such energy.

Li Fuhu naturally knows this as well. He cannot ignore the "threat" of Mu Chaorong.

However, he has always been unscrupulous for the purpose.

Li Fuhu’s eyes narrowed and he turned his head and pointed to the seven soldiers behind him. “The seven soldiers belong to the 'seven-skin wolf' detachment. They are all spiritual and powerful, and they have a lot of research on the superposition of the soul pressure. They use the power of the soul at the same time, and the spiritual realm is hard to resist, and if you are only a spiritually savvy, you must do your best to move a finger. I will not hurt you, nor will you force it. You are leaving, but during this time, I will let you move."

Mu Chaorong’s heart is slightly shocked. The superimposed array of soul pressure is not a simple calculation of one plus one equals two, but a fusion of one plus one far greater than two. If it is a seven spirits, use the superposition method to simultaneously display the soul. The pressure, then devoted to the ruin of the business community, and now she is only a spiritual dilemma, it is difficult to move even a finger.

However, she can't compromise on this!

Mu Chaorong said: "You can give it a try. If they dare to use the soul pressure on me, I will vomit blood, seriously injured, hospitalized, and then send the medical records to the military court."

Mu Chaorong’s move to “touch porcelain” made the seven soldiers look very different and sweated.

Mu Lengxi was also shocked, shaking his head hard, looking nervous, how can she let her mother suffer such pain and grievances?

Li Fuhu did not change his face, and he said with no expression: "Then you should do this. Forgot to tell you, ‘Seven Leather Wolf’ is a spy special soldier. They have no identity information and have nothing to do with me.”

Li Fuhu’s voice just fell, and the soldier standing in the first place immediately sang: “Everything is our own seven-skin wolf self-proclaimed, and has nothing to do with Premier Li!”

Mu Chaorong changed his face and angered: "You are shameless!"

Li Fuhu calmly said: "The cooperation between Li Jia and Mu Jia involves two interests. You manage the Mu Group is right, but you want to withdraw funds, you can't pass the shareholders meeting. Even if you are killed here, it is also the fault of the killer, and me. There is no relationship that can't affect my political status. Mu Chaorong, you can't threaten me."

Mu Chaorong was struck by lightning and his face became pale.

Li Fuhu is not only unscrupulous, but also thoughtful and well-disciplined. He has done everything from the beginning.

He had already made a plan before he came. If Mu Lengxi didn't say a murderer who could avenge his vengeance and didn't give him a satisfactory answer, then he would force him to drink the cold agent.

If Mu Chaorong resists, he will call in the "seven-skin wolf" team that he brought with him.

Li Fuhu, everything is done, there is no omission.

Mu Chaorong regretted her heart. She heard that Li’s speechless rushed in, so she did not bring bodyguards and guards. She did not expect to be in danger in her son’s house, but she did not expect to encounter such sinister situation.

If she goes on like this, she can't protect her daughter.

They all say that tiger poison does not eat, but Li Fuhu, except for himself, can eat it, even the bones will not spit out!

Mu Chao has a hard time turning her mind, of course she will not compromise, she will be able to come up with a solution to the dilemma.

However, Li Fuhu would not give her this time. He squinted and suddenly whispered to the seven soldiers: "Be careful, don't hurt them."

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Chaorong and Mu Lengxi were all changed. Mu Chaorong said: "Stop!"

Mu Lengxi step forward and want to protect his mother.

However, everything happened too fast.

In other words, the execution of the seven soldiers was too high, and they almost formed a superimposed array in the next moment, suddenly screaming a terrible soul pressure.

Soul power is a metamorphosis sign that breaks through the spiritual environment to the spiritual presence. It can oppress the enemy's mind through breath, spirit and will. To some extent, it is a kind of "illusion", but it is more pure than illusion. You don't need any means of casting, you just need to use your will to put pressure on your enemies.

Lingwei is the first watershed of the psionic system. The spiritual and spiritual environment is still the difference in quantity, but the spiritual prestige is a qualitative gap.

Lingwei uses the power of the soul in the spiritual environment. If the will is amazing or has been subjected to "compression training," the action will surely appear more or less slow, and it will be fatally weakened in the battle.

A single spiritual prestige can make the opponent's movements that are weaker than themselves slow, and the seven spiritual powers exert more than seven times the soul pressure by the superposition method. What is the concept?

Mu Chaorong and Mu Lengxi only felt that the sky had collapsed, and the whole body was crushed by the giant mountains. The hands and feet were chained, and even the eyes, noses and mouths of the eyes seemed to be drowned by the sea!

No movement, the body does not seem to belong to yourself!

Li Fuhu still looked blank, and took out a small bottle full of white viscous liquid from his arms and walked slowly toward the two people who were fixed.

Mu Chaorong was eager and irritated, and his desire to protect his daughter was extremely strong at this moment. Her rebellious will reached an incredible point in this moment!

Great maternal love, no one can hold it!

"You! Hugh! Think!"

Mu Chaorong screamed, resisting the superimposed pressure of the seven-skin wolf, clenching his fists, slamming into the past, and slamming into the flames of her fists, such as fireworks, slamming into the face of Li Fuhu!

Li Fuhu’s eyes were slightly stunned, and he even took the initiative to make a fuss to Mu Chaorong’s fist!

The seven soldiers were all shocked. The youngest soldier in the seventh place was the most scared. He panicked and left Li Fuhu’s phrase “Don’t hurt them” and left himself. The soul pressure has been raised to the maximum!

The balance of the superposition method was broken, and Lingwei reached another height at that moment, which is the level used to fight the enemy!

puff!

Mu Chaorong hardly resisted this pressure and shot his fist, but Li Fuhu gently patted it, and suddenly spit out a blood.

She cried from the afternoon to the middle of the night, and she was energetic, and suffered from this internal injury. She suddenly became blind and fainted.

"stop!"

Li Fuhu quickly screamed.

The seven-skinned wolf was also shocked and hurried to stop the soul pressure.

"who is it!"

Li Fuhu turned to look at the seven soldiers, his eyes were violent, his face was gloomy and terrible.

The seven soldiers were scared to bow their heads, and the youngest soldier in the seventh group shivered and feared.

Their task is only to trap Mu Chaorong, but Mu Chaorong is now more than seriously injured, and fainted in the past, but the Queen of Mujia, someone must pay for it!

The most terrible thing is that, as Mu Chaorong said, Li Fuhu's possessiveness is extremely abnormal. Even his ex-wife, he still regards himself as his own possession. Except that he can be hurtful, no one can move her.

Li Fuhu’s eyes made the soldier feel that he was likely to be killed in the next second.

When the soul pressure was relieved, Mu Lengxi was relieved from the suppression. She immediately squatted forward and held the unconscious mother in her arms, and tried her best to release the "healing magic."

This seemingly weak, actually strong and stubborn silver-haired girl, squinting her eyes and not letting her shed tears, biting her lips and not letting herself scream.

Li Fuhu turned and looked at Mu Lengxi, sighed and said: "Drink, you are my daughter, even if you cover the murderer, I will not hurt you, so you don't have to be afraid, drink it."

Li Fuhu’s voice was a little tired.

This is tonight, he said the words "you are my daughter" for the first time.

but,

Mu cold creek slowly looked up, and there was only unyielding and angry in his eyes.

She does not admit that she does not recognize such a father.

She will never drink the true agent, because this unscrupulous and ruthless tiger must not deal with Shi Xiaobai with the most cruel means.

Mu Lengxi clenched his fists hard.

She wants to fight!

She should fight from the beginning!

But it’s not too late,

She can still fight,

She must fight!

Li Fuhu looked at the eyes of Mu Lengxi, his eyes flashed a disappointment, and his look gradually became indifferent.

He slowly raised his hand.

Hey!

Suddenly, the hall door was once again pushed away by "rude"!

"Who?"

Li Fuhu turned his head indifferently, and the seven soldiers who were blocking the door also turned their heads.

They saw a teenager who was a servant.

Mu cold stream squatted on the ground, and the soldiers blocked their sights. They could not see who was coming.

But when the boy opened his mouth, he told her to burst into tears.

"Excuse me, this king is looking for Li."

The boy said so.

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(ps: This story has been stuck for a long time and it has been tangled for a long time. I have been hesitating to shape a villain that is so "owed to *", but I thought about it, it would be better to hit my face like this, many gods are like this. Written. I just made the villain a little mentally retarded, but let him hate enough, for the next cool enough!)