Just an inch away.

I felt like my shoulder was about to be grabbed by Lao Jiu's big hand.

Bright red blood burst out from Lao Jiu's palm, and a few drops splashed on my face, I subconsciously swallowed my saliva, my eyes staring at Lao Jiu.

Lao Jiu's palm was pierced by a thumb-sized stone, and then, the stone flew past my ear, and I felt a buzzing sound in my ears.

Lao Jiu is a master of dark energy, and now he is actually hit through the palm by a stone the size of a thumb, which shows that the strength of the person who came is even more awesome.

With a bang, the stone of the thumb hit the middle of the wall like a bullet, and from my angle, it was at least five centimeters deep, and if it was hit in the chest, wouldn't it penetrate it? It's so fucking horrible!

Is this really the strength of human hands?

Lao Jiu is really a terrible character, there is a hole in the palm of his hand, but he doesn't snort, as if the hole is not on his palm.

The people present were also stared at by this strong hand, who is coming?

Or is it so unkind to give Zhao Wude's eighth prince face?

You must know that even Xie Youquan, who is the highest here, does not dare to disobey the words of the Eighth Prince in person.

Lao Jiu withdrew the injured hand, glared at the person fiercely, and soon, a young man walked into my sight, it was a very handsome young man with a pale face, wearing very fancy clothes, and there was actually a pair of flip-flops on his feet, when he walked, his hands swayed in the wind, like a willow branch in the wind, after this young man walked in, he scratched his head and said with a smile: "Sorry, it's not late." ”

"Who are you?" Lao Jiu strode forward, wanting to fight with this guy, but was immediately stopped by Zhao Wude.

"I, my name is Zhuo Yifan. This young man named Zhuo Yifan was very coquettish and pinned his hair with his hand, and said with a hippie smile, "Big man, you can't bully juniors, you say yes?"

Zhuo Yifan? I haven't heard of it, who is this guy? Lao Jiu's eyes are extremely resentful, and the shadow blade is about to explode.

"Lao Jiu, you naturally haven't heard of people's real names, but when it comes to people with nicknames, you know. Zhao Wude said slowly, "He also has a name called Tattoo Red." ”

"Are you tattooed red?" Lao Jiu's face suddenly changed a little, tattooed red is Zhuo Yifan, then this person is the Tanhualang of the list.

"Oh, I didn't expect the Eighth Prince to know me, I'm a little lucky. Zhuo Yifan scratched his hair and said with a smile, "Amazing, amazing, but you're not fun at all, can't you let me pretend to compare? ”

"Hehe, I didn't expect the Tanhualang from the list to come here. Zhao Wude said, "This place is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, or is there any treasure in this city?"

"There's a treasure, but you don't know it. Zhuo Yifan said with a smile, "I heard that the Eighth Prince has been a big man in Jiangwu, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he covers the sky with one hand, but it may not be the case tonight." ”

"I don't think so. The corner of Zhao Wude's mouth showed a very bright smile, "What I want, the person I fancie, will be mine in the end." ”

Zhuo Yifan yawned: "Oh, that's it, it seems to be very conceited."

I looked at this guy in a daze, I don't have to be very old, but he is actually the Tanhualang of the list?

But what I can't figure out is, why did this person come to my rescue?

I don't know him?

"Eighth Prince, Chongyang wants to stay here. Xie Youquan said with some warmth, and stepped forward to face Zhao Wude, if it was an ordinary person, he would have let the Eighth Prince take it away a long time ago, but Wang Chongyang can't help it, maybe a lot of people will die tonight?

Zhao Wude habitually touched the emerald, stared at Xie Youquan, and then stared at Tanhua Lang Zhuo Yifan?

He's starting to think about it now, very seriously.

I wanted to take Wang Chongyang away before, but I just went back to talk about it, teach me a lesson, and I also wanted to know what the identity of that beautiful orphanage was?

But now a minister and a tanhualang actually appeared at the same time, which made Zhao Wude feel strange.

Why does Xie Youquan value Wang Chongyang so much?

Could it be that Wang Chongyang is the illegitimate son of a bigwig in the provincial capital?

There is also the appearance of Zhuo Yifan.

Who is Zhuo Yifan?

Moreover, he has a very strange temper and is elusive, and it is said that he killed his father with his own hands, and then gouged out his heart and stewed it.

This Zhuo Yifan is not only highly powerful, but also uncertain, he is also one of the country's most wanted criminals.

It's just that being wanted is one thing, and it's another thing to really arrest people, it is said that Zhuo Yifan has someone behind him, so he dares to be so bold.

Zhao Wude glanced at me again, I also looked at Zhao Wude, Zhao Wude's eyes were full of a poisonous snake's gaze, I had touched it, I felt like I was in a cold sweat, as if I was walking alone in the forest, and I felt targeted. Yes, I am Zhao Wude's prey.

The pressure of that kind of master makes me very shameless and scared all the time.

"Lord Wang, even if it's Tanhualang on the list, it's nothing, this is Jiangwu, our place. Lao Jiu said.

There are Xie Youquan, Zhu Ling, Ma Liang and other people on the official road, but Lao Jiu just said it directly, and he didn't care about it at all.

After Xie Youquan and the others heard this, although their faces were unhappy, they couldn't deny that the more people who were mixed up in Jiangwu, the more they knew the foundation and mystery of the Eighth Prince.

"I know how old you are, how many people are on the list?" Zhuo Yifan thought about it seriously, "Yes, I remember, you are the 7th on the list, four places away from me, and you have always wanted to take a step forward, but it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Zhuo Yifan whistled: "If you face me, hehe, I can kill you in seconds, I really don't lie to you." ”

Lao Jiu clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, Zhuo Yifan was too arrogant and faceless.

"Look at your appearance, you're not convinced, why don't you try it. Zhuo Yifan said invitedly.

"Lao Jiu," Zhao Wude's majestic voice said, "Be calm." ”

"Yes, my lord. Lao Jiu lowered his head, and the green tendons on his neck were bursting out.

"If you don't come out, forget it. Zhuo Yifan said with a smile, "Eighth prince, then I'll take someone away, I think Wang Chongyang is very handsome, I like such a young man." ’

I daisy-tightened.

Is this fucking a comrade?

Don't, I'm a serious man.

"Zhuo Yifan, don't forget, what kind of place is this. Zhao Wude said indifferently, "This is Jiangwu, my place, you are burdened with some crimes, if I report to the people of the Ministry of State Security, I am afraid that they will immediately come down from the capital to arrest you." ”

"Hey, don't you scare me, okay? Zhuo Yifan said, "I haven't killed people for many years." ”

"Zhu Ling, you should know Zhuo Yifan, right?" Zhao Wude said, "There are not ten people he has killed, but there are six, shouldn't you be out of the horse?"

Zhu Ling scolded his mother in his heart, you paralyzed, Lao Tzu didn't say anything, you just dragged Lao Tzu into the water.

Can't you watch the show properly? This is because you immortals are fighting, do you need a mortal to come out to help?

Although Zhu Ling was unhappy, Zhao Wude had spoken like this, he couldn't help but obey, and he couldn't help but stand up and speak.

Zhao Wude is not a person from officialdom, but his hands have penetrated into every corner of officialdom.

It is not an exaggeration to say that as long as Zhu Ling says that you can play by yourself, he will definitely be angry tomorrow "has a car accident; 、

This is the penetration of a kind of bull ratio. The eighth prince wanted Zhu Ling to arrest people, arrest Zhuo Yifan, and let them get angry.

Zhu Ling glanced at Xie Youquan, hoping to say something, but Xie Youquan didn't seem to see it, Zhu Ling was also a ghost, and stepped forward to speak: "Eighth Prince, well, it seems to be like this.... Well, me, my heart attack seems to have returned. Before he finished speaking, Zhu Ling's body fell, looking very painful, Zhu Ling's performance was an actor, and his forehead was sweating, as if he was not lying.

Zhu Ling's subordinates were also dumbfounded, and shouted in their hearts, I grass, the boss can do this.