"Stand there and don't move. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will do anything. Zuo Jian said with a hippie smile, and then took out the phone and said in a commanding tone: "Liu Fei, I am at the gate of Zhongzhou University, and I want to see you within half an hour." ”

Boom Boom!

Ten minutes later, a loud roar came from afar.

A man wearing a black masked helmet, riding a silver-gray, extremely windy motorcycle, like a lightning bolt, galloping towards this side, hundreds of meters away in front, is Zuo Jian and others, but the people on the motorcycle, as if they didn't see it, there is no sign of slowing down, so they rushed straight and straight at high speed.

Phew!

Just about ten meters away from Zuo Jian, the rider on the motorcycle, slammed the brakes, under the high-speed inertia, the tail of the car instantly turned sideways, and the wide and heavy tires scratched a deep trace on the ground, and then, accurately stopped beside Zuo Jian.

The reflector of the motorcycle, which is only about a centimeter away from the left built body.

A strong wind blew, stirring up Zuo Jian's hair, and then slowly falling again.

Zuo Jian was holding a cigarette with an extremely calm look on his face, as if he had known that this motorcycle rider would stop at the last moment.

In such a high-speed driving, the end of slamming on the brakes is likely to be the death of the car, I have to say, this young man driving a motorcycle, the courage is too great!

"How?" The young man who was straddled on the motorcycle took off his masked helmet, clamped it around his waist with one hand, revealing a sunny and handsome face, and looked at Zuo Jian with a smile, "Isn't this trick cool?" ”

This sunny, handsome, high-minded and bold young man actually drove a motorcycle with one hand...... Because he only has one hand.

"Well, that's cool!" Zuo Jian said quietly, his back was cold, and he was secretly worried in his heart, scared me to death...... This guy is still so crazy.

Finished...... The yellow-haired young man named Liu Yishou saw the appearance of the sunny and handsome young man, and his face instantly turned pale. A few months ago, he had seen Liu Fei from a distance, and naturally he knew the handsome young man in front of him, who was the famous big brother of the Axe Gang, Liu Yishou.

Feng Jing saw Ma Liang...... At this moment, the yellow-haired young man had an urge to die. As soon as his legs were weak, he knelt down very unambitiously: "Brother Yiyi, I was wrong." He was very conscious, and simply admitted his mistake.

"Haha, I almost forgot about business, come on, I'll introduce you." Zuo Jian smiled, pointed to the yellow-haired young man who was kneeling on the ground, and said gloatingly: "Oh, that's this guy, he just told me that his name is Liu Yishou, and he also said that I will give him 10,000 yuan, and as long as I report Liu Yishou's name in the future, I can walk sideways in Zhongzhou City." ”

Liu Fei's face sank suddenly, his eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness, he sneered a few times, and said: "What a bold man, he actually dares to use my banner to swagger and deceive, it seems that such a thing has never been done, right?" ”

"Brother Yishou, this is the first time I've ......," the yellow-haired young man replied in horror. Looking at Liu Fei's expressionless face, he was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground, begging for mercy: "Brother Yishou, you have a lot, forgive me once." In front of Liu Fei, he didn't dare to run at all.

"Forgive you?" Liu Fei smiled hideously, "That's okay, I'll kill you, and then forgive you, do you agree?" ”

Zuo Jian rubbed his chin, and secretly thought to himself, this guy is actually imitating my tone so much now.

Liu Fei walked up to the yellow-haired young man and looked down at him condescendingly, "Stretch out your right hand." ”

The yellow-haired youth trembled and stretched out his right hand.

Liu Fei stomped on it unceremoniously, and in an instant, the yellow-haired young man let out a scream like the whole family was dead......

Well, the occasion is not right, this is not a place for fighting, be low-key, low-key! Zuo Jian said to Liu Fei pretendedly: "Xiaofei, the times are different, we have to convince people with virtue...... Let them get out of here. Although he wanted to be more elegant, when he spoke, he revealed his habits.

The corners of Liu Fei's mouth twitched, a few black lines appeared on his forehead, and he felt a chill in his heart, pouting and saying, "Even if I teach you a little lesson today, next time I find out that you are pretending to be me, prepare the urn myself!" He moved his foot away.

"Thank you, Brother Yiyi, there are a lot of them, and we won't dare to pretend to be you anymore if we kill you in the future." Holding his bloody right hand, Huang Mao turned around and wanted to slip away.

Want to go? Seeing this, Zuo Jian hurriedly shouted: "Hey, you guys are going to leave like this?" He had a harmless smile on his face.