My wife is too strong, Mr. Chu can't stand it

Without even Chu Heng noticing, Su Jin had already kicked that Satan again.

The huge body flew backwards, with its wings spread out behind it. The wings stretched out to a length of about three meters, making Su Jin look extremely small.

Chu Heng couldn't help but feel nervous, frowning tightly as he listened to Satan's contemptuous words towards Su Jin.

Su Jin also frowned, and turned to ask Chu Heng in mid-air, "What did he say?"

Chu Heng was speechless, but still translated, "He said that you, a mere human, dared to challenge him."

Su Jin turned around indifferently, flew out, and punched the ugly face.

With a bang, Satan was knocked several meters away. Before he could stand still, Su Jin kicked him in the stomach again.

The huge body bent and folded from the abdomen and flew backwards uncontrollably.

Before Chu Heng even looked over, Su Jin had already come behind Satan and grabbed his wings with a flapping sound.

The huge wings were torn off alive, and blood spilled like a column, directly pouring onto the several Blood Moon Cult members who were still kneeling devoutly below.

A painful roar was heard, followed by curses.

Chu Heng hesitated for half a second and continued to translate, "He called you a bastard."

Su Jin's fist hardened, and he turned around and kicked Satan in the lower back, knocking him to the ground.

Su Jin followed and landed, grabbed the other half of the wing, and with another "swish" sound, the other half of the wing was gone.

Su Jin kicked Satan hard, and this time he broke the horn on his head.

It was a bit too violent. Chu Heng hissed softly. It hurt just looking at it.

He no longer doubted Su Jin's preference for him. If this happened to him, he would have to see the grandfather on the spot.

The people of the Blood Moon Cult were also stunned. They all watched Su Jin punching and kicking the Satan they believed in, cursing as he beat him.

They didn't understand, but they felt it was dirty for some reason.

Chu Heng was just there to watch the fun and act as a real-time translator for Su Jin. What ugly red-skinned ghosts were there, and Satan and the other believers were so angry that they were helpless and furious.

Su Jin's fist was fierce and fast, not giving Satan any chance to react. Soon the red skin was smashed down by Su Jin, revealing its original appearance.

Satan, hell and the devil are nothing but evil spirits in disguise.

Su Jin grabbed the evil ghost's hair, lifted him up, and slapped him in the face with a crisp and loud slap.

"Devil from Hell, huh?"

Su Jin finished speaking and slapped him again, "Angel has fallen, right?"

Snapped!

"Lord of Hell?"

Snapped!

"Height of 13 feet."

Snapped!

“Are the horns beautiful?”

Snapped!

"Want to fly into the sky with a pair of wings?"

Snapped!

......

Chu Heng was silent, just watching Su Jin say something and then slap him. In a moment, the foreign man with long golden curly hair and aristocratic clothes was about to break into pieces.

The devil Satan?

It's really outrageous. After all this time, it turns out that the evil ghost is disguised as that ghost.

Chu Heng covered his face. He was ashamed of the Blood Moon Cult. It was really shameful.

The evil ghost who was beaten had no power to fight back. He had been a ghost for hundreds of years and had never suffered such an injustice, especially an extremely humiliating slap. The key point was that it still hurt, and his soul was trembling.

Su Jin slapped the evil ghost over a dozen times before stopping. He patted his face with contempt, "Come, let me see how powerful the Lord of Hell is."

Chu Heng translated it immediately, and then he saw the evil ghost kneeling down and begging for mercy, and he was immediately scared out of his wits.

There was no need for Chu Heng to translate this anymore. Su Jin kicked away the evil ghost kneeling in front of him.

He looked at the Blood Moon Cultists, who were as stagnant as statues, and asked, "Who is the boss among them?"

Chu Heng translated honestly, and then everyone's eyes turned to a middle-aged man who was a little overweight.

Su Jin didn't say a word and just gave the man a kick that would kill him off.

After a scream, the man fell to the ground, holding his hands, his body twisted in extreme pain. The people behind him subconsciously clamped their legs together, and all looked at Su Jin in horror. This kick would really make his descendants extinct.

Chu Heng didn't have any sympathy at all. He had heard some news about these people earlier.

There are orphanages specially built to provide clean little girls and boys to high-ranking government officials and wealthy businessmen and gangsters to satisfy their perverted fetishes.

It's not just this one channel, there's also the entertainment industry. Apart from those with family backgrounds, most of the money is first sent to these people.

In addition, in the human trafficking, healthy people have their parts removed, and good-looking men and women will suffer this first, and then be sent to do other things. The main purpose is to make the best use of them.

Even if they met outside, they would take action as long as they had the chance. Otherwise, why would Vincent still test Su Jin after knowing his relationship with him? Wasn't he just betting that he would not give up the market here for Su Jin?

Thinking of this, Chu Heng's eyes gradually darkened. That punch was still too light. If it was on his own territory, he could make Vincent disappear completely.

After kicking the man, Su Jin stepped on the man's head and glanced at the rest with cold eyes. After a circle, he stomped hard on the man's head, and countless red lines spread out, killing him instantly.

Chu Heng watched those people fall down in an instant, leaving only a man who looked young.

He was just wondering when he heard Su Jin speak, "Tell him that if they dare to let the Blood Moon Cult come to our territory again, I will send them all to hell to accompany Satan."

Chu Heng translated honestly, and the young man was so scared that he collapsed to the ground and was almost swearing.

After getting a positive answer, Su Jin retracted his foot, kicked the corpse on the ground away with disgust, turned around and walked towards Chu Heng, silently extending his hand.

Chu Heng understood, took out a pack of wet wipes from his pocket and carefully wiped his fingers, and said gently, "Let's go back and take a bath and relax. I'll give you a massage."

Su Jin nodded softly, and the sound of a car came from behind her again.

The two turned their heads to look, and saw not only Zhong Tiantang and Qin Shu, but also Gu Han.

Zhong Tiantang was shocked. There were corpses all over the ground, and it was in a wealthy area. If this got out of hand, it would cause a huge uproar.

Gu Han, on the other hand, was much calmer. He looked at Su Jin and asked, "Am I late?"

Su Jin raised her chin proudly, "The flowers will be cold by the time you come."

Gu Han wasn't angry at all, he just said, "The invading members of the Blood Moon Cult have been reported back to the country, someone will deal with it, but it looks like it's more troublesome here."

Su Jin raised her hand, red flames dancing on her fingertips, "I can destroy the body and erase all traces."

Gu Han glanced at the remaining young man and said, "As an undercover agent of the government, he will handle it."

Everyone was stunned and looked at the young man who collapsed on the ground, wanting a definite answer.

Being stared at by so many people, Fiso swallowed hard, "Satan, it's all Satan!"

I have to say he has a keen eye.

Su Jin didn't comment, grabbed Chu Heng's hand and said, "Let's go back. I'm sleepy."

"Okay, go back to bed."

Su Jin snapped her fingers, pulled Chu Heng to open the door, and then complained, "I don't want to stay in a hotel. I don't like it."

"Then go back first and come back tomorrow."

Chu Heng responded and tried to open the door, and actually returned to the bridal chamber.