Chapter: 513

The subordinate immediately handed him a sharp folding dagger.

Hong Wu respectfully passed the dagger to Ye Chen's hand and said, "Leave it to me, Master Ye."

"Leave it to me?" Ye Chen glared at him and asked, "Do you think this poor fool is worth my personal calligraphy?"

Hong Wu finally realized his huge mistake!

Yes, a Liu Meng, who has no qualifications to let Master Ye personally inscribe words on his forehead!

So he hurriedly said, "Master Ye, I'll do it! I'll do it!"

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Carve it deeply, I'm afraid of carving it shallowly, so he won't remember later."

Hong Wu immediately drew his dagger, looked at Ye Chen with a stern expression, and said to the man behind him, "Hey, hold this guy's head back for me!"

Liu Meng was terrified, struggling and wriggling his head fiercely, refusing to let anyone inscribe those two words on his forehead. Those two words were what he muttered every day, shouting at others when he was angry!

For the past few years, Liu Meng has made some money and his life has become more prosperous. As a result, he himself has become more arrogant.

When he goes out to gather trash, he'll curse someone for being poor; when he sees a car that's not as good as his own, he'll curse someone else for being poor; and so on...

Recently, a high school student wearing a Meisters Wohng jacket accidentally spilled milk tea all over his Dior jacket. He directly beat the other party into a concussion and shouted at them when their parents arrived: "You're a family of poor fools! Even if you sell your whole family for me, it's not worth my clothes!"

After that, he left without paying a single penny in medical expenses.

Yesterday evening, he went out to dinner, saw the road was blocked, and drove his Maserati on the pedestrian path, pushing cyclists to the side of the road. As a result, an old man who was walking slowly behind him got kicked onto the roadside greenbelt by Liu Meng, who then spat in the old man's face and cursed: "You're a poor fool for daring to block my way? This time I'll kick you one foot, next time I'll run over you old man!"

After that, he drove off without saying another word.

Even if he had just done it, his own quality was not good enough to take someone else's spot, and as a result, he crashed into a car. Instead of apologizing, he cursed at Dong Ruolin and Ye Chen, calling them poor dogs, showing off his arrogant behavior.

If he got "poor dog" tattooed on his forehead right now, it would be the best punishment for him and his life, personality, and actions!

Hong Wu-yé saw this kid struggling back and forth, didn't let himself get tattooed, immediately gnashed his teeth and shouted: "If you cooperate sincerely, I'll tattoo 'poor dog' on your forehead. But if you challenge me in a battle of wits and courage, it's not nice, I won't just tattoo 'poor dog' on your forehead, but also on both sides of your cheeks!"

After that, Hong Wu-yé felt dissatisfied again and said: "Oh yeah! You're feeling like your dad has made some money over the past two years, so you think you're not yourself, right? Then I'll let someone bring your dad here and tattoo 'poor dog father' on his face! And then tell him that all of this is thanks to you!"

Liu Meng was really scared!

Even though I have some money at home, it's impossible for me to match Hong Wu-yé!

Hong Wu-yé has a small brother, one person with one knife can chop up our family members into meat paste!

And besides, Hong Wu-yé has the Song clan above him, who doesn't know that he is just a dog on the street for the Song clan?

But even if he's just a dog for the Song clan, no one else can mess with him!

If he really gets "poor dog" tattooed on his own face, how will I look at people in the future? JrNovels.com