Chapter 65: Flattening the Trash!

Lose your money? or lose your life?

The white-bearded old man almost didn't laugh.

Holding back the smile in his heart, he scolded Luo Yi angrily: "Arrogance! will let the old man take your dog's life!" to compensate for the loss of today's Taizhu Club!"

As he spoke, the white-bearded old man's wrist flicked.

A cold light with the sound of breaking wind rushed towards Luo Yi's front door.

Even if I don't understand what's going on.

But Luo Yi felt a breath of death enveloping his whole body in his heart.

I couldn't move.

And the reason why Luo Yi can feel this way is completely out of the instinct of human beings in the face of death.

Just between the electric flints that Luo Yi was about to be hit by the cold light that he was about to deal with.

Suddenly, Luo Yi's right foot went soft, and his body was gently to the right.

Boom!

A moment later, there was a loud bang on the wall behind Zhao Yan.

Luo Yi slowly looked back, only to see a big hole four or five centimeters deep in the wall.

In the middle of the hole, a walnut with a transparent color is nailed inside.

Seeing this scene, cold sweat broke out on Luo Yi's forehead.

This is damn.

If I hadn't softened my feet just now, I'm afraid that my head would be blown up.

The white-bearded old man snorted coldly: "Hmm, a guy who seems to have no ability can actually dodge the old man's blow! Good luck!"

Just after the old man with the white beard finished speaking.

Luo Yi was shocked.

Just now, this old man was sneaking up on himself.

I almost hung up when I faced him.

Now that he has turned back and is not facing the other party, he will definitely continue to sneak attack!

In this way, even if you are really lucky, you can't avoid his next sneak attack!

Made!

Finished!

Dead!

Just when Luo Yi's eyes showed a fearful expression of imminent death, he suddenly noticed that Zhao Yan seemed to be smiling at him.

That's right, it's a laugh!

It's still the kind of smile with a playful and sadistic look!

It seems to joke that he is afraid of death.

Luo Yi opened his mouth and wanted to ask for help.

But I heard the sound of breaking wind behind me again.

Suddenly, my heart was half cold.

Luo Yi, who couldn't move, looked at Zhao Yan, who was afraid of death and laughed at him, and stood waiting for death.

It was in a pinch.

I saw Zhao Yan suddenly stretch out the index finger of his right hand and lightly tap it towards him.

Poof!

Luo Yi involuntarily knelt down.

Boom!

As Luo Yi knelt down, a big hole appeared in the cement wall again.

Similarly, in the large hole in the wall, a walnut is inlaid in it.

"Master, what to do with this group of garbage?"

Luo Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, lowered his head, put his right hand behind his back, pointed at Jiang Zhu and the other people from the Taizhu Society and asked Zhao Yan.

Luo Yi understood.

The reason why his legs are weak at a critical time is completely because of Zhao Yan's help!

As for kneeling in front of Zhao Yan and bowing down to him, it seems that Zhao Yan used a means he didn't understand to save his life.

Although I don't understand what kind of means Zhao Yan used.

But now kneeling down and surrendering is logical for Luo Yi.

After all, his own heart had surrendered earlier.

Now kneeling on the ground and calling Zhao Yan the master, it is just a formality.

For Luo Yi, kneeling and surrendering is just a form of allegiance to Zhao Yan, but it is a shame for those behind him!

Shame!!

Especially Jiang Zhu's third master, Chen Weisheng!

Such a big shame, the first time I encountered it in my life!

I was furious!

Even my hands are already shaking slightly!

His two attacks were actually defused by the other party with "despicable and shameless" means.

It's so natural!

It's as if his own attacks are under his control!

What's more, this guy actually scolded himself for being garbage to his face!

ignored Chen Weisheng, who was trembling with anger, and didn't take a look at Jiang Zhu and those people.

Zhao Yanchao raised his hand towards Luo Yi, who had surrendered to him, and motioned for him to stand up.

After Luo Yi stood up, Zhao Yan asked, "The garbage said that it was going to take your head, what do you think should be done with it?"

Luo Yi immediately replied: "Deal with the garbage! Of course, step on it first, and then throw it into the garbage heap!"

Zhao Yan laughed: "That's a good point, but you are unarmed, and you don't have the power to restrain the chicken, this kind of thing will be done for you for the time being." ”

Luo Yi bowed down and said, "Thank you, master!"

With that, he stepped aside.

With his hands propped up on the edge of the sofa, Zhao Yan slowly stood up.

Stretched out his hand and pointed at the white-bearded old man Chen Weisheng: "How do you want to die?"

"Hey, hey, hey...... I don't know what I don't know whether to live or die, but I dare to argue with the third master!" Jiang Zhu said to Zhao Yan with a sinister look: "Do you know who my third master is? If I can break your demon law, I can take your head! If I kill you, there will be many people in Shenghai who will thank me! When the time comes, I will be able to get their support from the Taizhu Society! I will gain a firm foothold! Not bad...... Yes, speaking of which, I have to thank you for taking the initiative to show up with me!"

Zhao Yan rubbed his nose: "It seems that you don't understand anything~ Sure enough, the ignorant are fearless!"

Jiang Zhu shot back: "The ignorant are fearless, it's you! Without the support of demon magic, see how you die!"

Gently patting the third master standing in front of him, Jiang Zhu continued: "Third master, do you go first, or will I let these bodyguards do it first!"

Jiang Zhu didn't wait for his third master's answer.

The third master, Chen Weisheng, who was standing in front of him, was like a wooden man, motionless.

"Third Master?"

"Third Master?"

“……”

Jiang Zhu shouted several times in a row.

But Chen Weisheng just didn't answer him.

"Get on your knees!"

At this time, I saw Zhao Yan's lips open lightly and spit out two sonorous words.

Poof!

Chen Weisheng, the white-bearded old man who was still very arrogant just now and said that he was going to take Luo Yi's head, suddenly knelt down in front of Zhao Yan.

Wow!

Jiang Zhu, who said just now that he wanted to thank Zhao Yan, was stunned.

The people around him were also stupid.

I can't figure out why the third master of the Taizhu Society suddenly knelt down to a miscellaneous person surnamed Zhao!

Subvert the three views!

Especially the advantage of the third master just now is obviously great!

Even if he didn't kill Zhao Yan's younger brother, just looking at the appearance of the two walnuts nailed to the wall, he knew that the third master was definitely not easy to mess with.

"Luo Yi!"

Zhao Yan shouted in a low voice.

Luo Yi immediately stepped forward.

He picked up a red wine bottle that was placed on the table behind him and smashed it down on Chen Weisheng's head.

"Rely on you Made!

"Let you kill me!"

"Lao Tzu is something you can kill?

“……”

The incomparably hard red wine bottle smashed on Chen Weisheng's head again and again.

A moment later.

Chen Weisheng was infected by his own blood.

looked at the third master who was constantly attacked by Luo Yi.

Jiang Zhu seemed to have forgotten what to do.

The bodyguards of the Taizhu Club around him also forgot.

Boom!

As Luo Yi's last wine bottle fell.

Chen Wei fell down stiffly.

Act recklessly.

Looking at the posture, I shouldn't be able to live.