PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds I'm hanging on the wall

Chapter 624
Ye Moyu originally only used [-]% of his true energy, and left [-]% of his true energy unused. He just wanted to rely on these two percent of his true energy, and wanted to crush Duan Zilang's palm.

However, when his strength began to increase, he saw Duan Zilang smiling, and Ye Moyu, who realized something was wrong, felt the strength of Duan Zilang's hand continue to increase before he even had time to retract his hand.

Ninety percent true anger...

[-]% true...

In just a few breaths, the strength in Duan Zilang's hand reached the limit of Ye Moyu, and he had already used all his body strength and true energy.

click... click...

Ye Moyu's hands continued to emit voices. As Duan Zilang's strength increased, Ye Moyu's palm could no longer hold up, and there was a slight deformation, and his face was also flushed.

pain!
It hurts!

very painful!
But this is not the most painful. If Duan Zilang's strength continues to increase, then the bones in his palm are likely to be crushed, and the pain will be even more severe.

If it is not done well, his palm will be crippled, which will affect his future strength.

"Damn it, I just wanted to make a comparison. How could I meet such a pervert who is stronger than me. This time I kicked the iron board." Ye Moyu wailed in his heart.

There is no doubt that Ye Moyu is the King of Soldiers.

His strength is quite powerful in the army, and he has performed top-level missions many times. Although some missions were close to death, they were all successfully completed in the end.

To be honest, he still likes the life of being a soldier king, he is free and easy, as long as he can complete the tasks assigned by his superiors, he is free to do whatever he wants.

But very helpless, when he was happy and happy, the old man of the family informed him that he still had a fiancée, and he had to go to Shanghai to find his fiancée.

Originally, Ye Moyu didn't want to return to the city, but soon he fell in love with the feeling of returning to the city. The reason is very simple. There are too many beauties in the city. As long as you play casually and beat up a few punks, you can easily Easily put these beauties to sleep.

So he instinctively thought that to conquer a woman, the first thing to do was to act aggressive in front of her.

Ever since, Ye Moyu wanted to take advantage of today's opportunity to pretend to be a comparison in front of Xiaoyouzi, abuse Duan Zilang, and capture Xiaoyouzi's heart.

But he never expected that he would hit the iron plate. In his eyes, this anchor, who was good for nothing except a little handsome, completely crushed him in terms of strength.

"Duan Zilang, I heard Xiaoyouzi say that you are going to participate in the competition soon, so as not to hurt you, how about we stop here today?" Ye Moyu's tone softened, but let him beg for mercy, It's not that easy, after all, he is also the King of Soldiers, and he is also a face-saving person.

"There's so much nonsense, you don't need to worry about my affairs. Now I just want to test the strength of the soldier king." Duan Zilang said lightly.

"I'm a soldier king, and I don't want to bully you, an ordinary person. Besides, I've only used [-]% of my strength now. It's not certain who will be unable to hold on in the end." Ye Moyu said, of course he would not say that he had used all his strength.

"Well, you should use all your strength, or I will be impolite next time." Duan Zilang said, there are not many opportunities to abuse the king of soldiers, so you must seize it this time.

After Duan Zilang finished speaking, he didn't continue to talk nonsense with Ye Moyu, and the power in his hand increased again.

This time, Ye Moyu couldn't hold on anymore. He felt that his palms were about to be crushed, and said bitterly in his heart: "Brother, my fiancée and future father-in-law and mother-in-law are all on the sidelines, can you show me some face? I admit defeat." Isn't it okay?"

Ye Moyu began to beg for mercy in his heart, but he still showed a smile on his face and said: "Everyone is here as a guest today, there is no need to get stiff, I think your strength is good, how about this, I recognize you as a friend, and I will meet you another day Invite you to dinner, can you let go now?"

However, Duan Zilang was not moved by Ye Moyu's invitation to dinner, and snorted, "Ye Moyu, I don't want to repeat what I said, use all your strength."

"Damn it, I've given in, can't you hear it?"

Ye Moyu wailed in his heart, seeing that he couldn't move Duan Zilang, he could only look at Fang Ming for help, and said, "Uncle Fang, hurry up and let Duan Zilang let go of my hand."

Fang Ming chuckled, and said, "I'm old, and I won't get involved with you young people exchanging feelings. If you continue to exchange feelings, you may be able to become friends in the future."

Obviously, Fang Ming didn't like Ye Moyu very much, so he had no intention of helping.

Seeing that Fang Ming was unwilling to help, Ye Moyu could only turn to Mu Xinci and said, "Aunt Mu, you..."

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Mu Xinci smiled and said, "I'm a woman, and I usually take care of the family. I can't take care of your men's affairs."

Mu Xinci also doesn't like Ye Moyu.

Ye Moyu is Xiaoyouzi's fiancé, in order to know what kind of person Ye Moyu is, Mu Xinci specially asked someone to investigate Ye Moyu, and she found out that Ye Moyu had many women outside.

As a mother, Mu Xinci can't bear this kind of thing, you Ye Moyu is delicate, isn't my little grapefruit not delicate?

If it weren't for the fact that the marriage between the two parties was appointed by the fathers of both parties, she would even think of retiring the engagement.

"Deserved!"

Little Youzi also saw that Ye Moyu could no longer hold on any longer, and was in a good mood, so she said with a smile.

At this time, Duan Zilang's strength was still slowly increasing, and Ye Moyu couldn't hold it anymore, and his palm was about to be crushed.

"No, my palm cannot be crushed, or my strength will drop a lot."

Ye Moyu shook his head, for him, hands are too important.

In order not to let herself become a useless person, Ye Moyu begged for mercy, and said, "Duan Zilang, you have to forgive others and forgive others. It's okay for me to admit defeat."

Duan Zilang sneered, increased the strength in his hands, and said calmly: "Just now I heard you say that you wanted me to kneel down and beg for mercy, but now I don't see you kneeling down."

Ye Moyu said angrily, "Don't bully people too much!"

click... click...

Duan Zilang didn't answer him, but just exerted a little force on his palm, and told Ye Moyu with practical actions that he was just deceiving people too much.

"Ah... I'm kneeling down, don't continue to use force, or my hand will be crippled." Ye Moyu yelled in pain, then fell to his knees directly on the ground, begging for mercy: "Duan Zilang, I admit defeat, please let me go!"

"I won't let you go!"

Facing Ye Moyu who was begging for mercy, Duan Zilang sneered and said, "Just now you said that you let me kneel down and beg for mercy and you let me go, but I could have said at the time, I didn't intend to let you go when you kneel down and beg for mercy."

"You...fuck you, you're playing with me!"

Ye Moyu knelt down and begged for mercy, which was already very embarrassing for him, but he didn't expect that Duan Zilang would not let him go.

"Playing with you? You deserve it too!" Duan Zilang sneered, and said, "I came to Uncle Fang's house for dinner, and you provoked me as soon as you came up, saying that I was an actor who could only make fun of you. I thought you were a good soldier. Damn, it seems like that now...Since you are not as powerful as a soldier king like me, I want to see you as a soldier king, can you?"

"Yes, yes!" Ye Moyu said quickly, he couldn't hold on any longer.

"Then start your performance!" Duan Zilang said.

Ye Moyu felt that she had been greatly humiliated, but she still grinned, but because her palm was about to be crushed, this smile looked a hundred times uglier than crying.

"Stop it... Are you fucking laughing or crying? It's scary... Forget it, it seems that you are not suitable for laughing, and no one wants you to laugh." Duan Zilang grinned and said with disgust.

"Then can you let me go?" Ye Moyu asked.

"Hey...you're not qualified for laughing, why should I let you go?"

After Duan Zilang finished laughing, the expression on his face turned cold, and his palms suddenly squeezed hard.

Click!

The bones in Ye Moyu's hand were crushed.

PS: Chapter 2 arrives...

(End of this chapter)