This argument was full of words, and the fat man pointed his fingers, calculated clearly, and said that his hand was stretched longer: "Don't talk nonsense, lose money!" ”

Jin Zhongku's body trembled uncontrollably, his teeth were gritted, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, while the surrounding Song family fist disciples couldn't stand up with laughter.

There are more fat people in the world, but there are really few fat people like this, and they are so demonic.

Jin Zhongku was furious, but he didn't dare to move his hands and feet, he knew very well how powerful those masters who were lying on the ground now, seriously injured and disabled.

This is all sent by the headquarters, and he is a top expert who specializes in dealing with the masters of Hongmen, but in the hands of this fat man, he can't even make a move, how dare he offend this evil god?

Kim Jong-ku looked at the fat man with a simple and excited face, he didn't doubt at all that as long as he said the word "no", this white and fat demon would make himself a corpse.

Although he had a harmless and innocent smile on his face, when he was fighting just now, Jin Zhongku clearly saw the killing aura in his eyes, which was extremely ruthless, such a person would not put any cold country laws in his eyes at all.

"Okay, 10 million dollars is 10 million dollars, let's make friends."

Kim Jong Ku made a quick decision, trying to keep a stiff smile on his face, looking more sincere and natural.

He sneered in his heart: "As long as you get out of this ghost place, 10 million US dollars will immediately become ironclad evidence of this fat man's extortion and fraud, and when the police come forward, they are not afraid of this dead fat man and flee to the sky." ”

He had a bottom in his heart, and the smile on his face smiled even brighter, but he took the initiative to say: "I will use guò mobile banking now and transfer money to you, which can be regarded as the younger brother apologizing to the eldest brother." ”

"Brother is refreshing enough, I have made up your friend."

The fat man's eyebrows fluttered, and he quickly reported an account, Jin Zhongku took out his mobile phone, and transferred 10 million US dollars on the mobile phone.

For the current Jin Daoguan, this amount of money is nothing, but it can be used to arrest this evil fat man with this money.

When he enters the Hanguo Prison, Jin Zhongku has hundreds of ways to let him spit out the money, even the belt bones, and let the fat man know that provoking the Jin Daoist will be the biggest mistake he has made in this life!

However, at this time, Jin Zhongku must first ensure that he can get out of the Song Family Martial Arts Hall.

Jin Zhongku's face became more and more sincere: "Actually, this little money, it is not wrong at all to be able to make friends with a top master like you, from now on, we will be good brothers, no matter what trouble you encounter in the future, as long as you can use the Jin Clan's Dao Pavilion, open your mouth, my brother will do his best, it is a blessing for brothers to be able to serve a master like you." ”

Although Jin Zhongku is a gentleman young master, it doesn't mean that he is a fool, in a blink of an eye, just now the situation of saber rattling, with a few words of sycophancy, the fat man's face immediately eased, giggling, and in a blink of an eye, he and Jin Zhongku called him a brother, and he was very affectionate.

Song Licheng was anxious in his heart, he really knew too much about Jin Zhongku's yin damage methods, he was stabbed on both sides, he was grinning on his mouth, and his heart was poisoned by the snake's nest, as long as he got out of this door, he might not know how to frame the fat man.

He saw that the honest and honest fat man was praised by the other party, so he couldn't find the north, stepped forward, and wanted to open his mouth to remind the fat man, but his wrist was tight, but he was caught by his sister Song Xiaoqiao, and she whispered: "Don't talk, the fat man can't suffer." ”

Song Licheng was taken aback, and glanced at Song Xiaoqiao with puzzled eyes, only to see his sister's resolute eyes, the corners of his lips slightly lowered, and he looked a little disdainful: "This guy who wants money, the account just now belongs to a Swiss bank, I dare to guarantee that the account must not be this fat man." ”

Song Licheng suddenly realized, and secretly scolded himself for being stupid, as long as the account is not the name of the fat man, how can Jin Zhongku prove the fat man's crime of extortion to the Hanguo police?

Jin Zhongku was patient, flattered the fat man for a few words, praised him with a smile, fluttering, and took advantage of his happiness to say: "I am fortunate to be able to meet the eldest brother today, but I still have something to do, I have to go back to the gym, find a chance, we brothers, and then have a good reunion." ”

"Hey, did I let you go?"

The fat man looked at Kim Jong Ku in amazement, like looking at a stupid x.

As soon as the fat man's words came out, there was a dead silence in the martial arts hall.

Jin Zhongku stumbled and almost fell, he turned around slowly, looking at the fat man's honest face, all of them were full of surprise, his heart was cold, the chill slowly invaded his whole body, and he couldn't even speak: "Big brother, I've already lost money"

"Smack!"

The fat man slapped him heavily and slapped Jin Zhongku's face, and there was no expression on the honest and enthusiastic bun face: "You lose money and lose money, I said that if you lose money, will you let you go?" ”

This sudden change made everyone stunned, and their eyeballs and jaws dropped on the ground.

The evil fat man, who just received 10 million US dollars from others, turned his face and didn't recognize anyone?

The disciples of the Song Clan's Martial Arts Hall all listened to the fat man dumbfounded, and shouted in an extremely sincere and aggrieved tone: "You beat me, shouldn't you lose money?" But it's one thing to lose money, it's another thing to let you go, such a big person, can't even tell the truth? ”

I've seen something bad, I've never seen something so bad, I've seen something vicious, I've never seen something so vicious.

The fat man's bun face was full of grievances and indignation: "Don't think that on your territory, the fat man will be afraid of you, looking at you like a good person, who knows that you are also a scoundrel who doesn't talk much." ”

Kim Jong Ku was so angry that his whole body was cold, and there was a feeling of swelling and pain on his cheeks, thinking that the skin on his cheeks was already high and swollen, and at this moment, he really wanted to cry.

It's too much of a bully!

In Jin Zhongku's dictionary, he has always been the only one who bullies others, how can anyone bully him like this.

Something like this, he has been doing it before he met the fat man, but now, from a person who bullies others, to a person who is bullied.

This feeling of being bullied is really uncomfortable and aggrieved.

He couldn't wait to pounce on it now, and he had seen life and death with this evil dead fat man, but looking at the guys rolling and wailing all over the ground, Jin Zhongku suddenly lost the courage to fight for life and death.

The fat man walked in front of him, and Jin Zhongku immediately became nervous, and his body retreated: "What do you want to do?" ”

The fat man's bun face, still with the grievances and resentment of an honest man being wronged, grabbed the placket of Jin Zhongku's clothes, and said coldly: "You are quite unreasonable, Lao Tzu will punish you." ”

His eyes were purring and turning, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he slapped his backhand heavily on the back of Jin Zhongku's neck, Jin Zhongku rolled his eyes, and immediately fainted, and the fat man waved his hand to Song Licheng: "This scoundrel doesn't talk much, let's strip him naked and hang him up, so that everyone can come and see the ugliness of this guy." ”

When Song Licheng heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, the Jin Family Daoist Pavilion had already picked five or six Huaxia Guoshu Halls in Hancheng in the past half a month, and the Song Family Martial Arts Hall was the last one, who knew that Jin Zhongku was unlucky and actually met this cute fat man.

As long as Kim Jong Ku is hung here, the people of Han Cheng will know that the failure of Kim Jong Ku to kick the gym is a heavy blow to the Kim Gym, and for the Chinese boxers in Han Cheng, it is good news.

As long as Song Licheng thought of the vicious and domineering Jin Zhongku, who was actually stripped into a naked pig, so that the whole city could admire and admire, his mouth couldn't close, and his eyes and nose were almost gone.

This fat man's method is vicious enough, but I like it.

Song Xiaoqiao listened to the fat man's words, instinctively felt that it was inappropriate, and just wanted to say something, Song Licheng, who was familiar with her personality and temper, immediately pushed and persuaded him: "Sister, if you want to defeat the Jin Daoguan, we are not sure, you might as well try this fat man's method, what if it works?" Hee-hee, this fat guy is so much fun. ”

Song Xiaoqiao knew that what his younger brother said was the truth, and he was indeed helpless in the face of the Jin Clan's Daoist Pavilion, otherwise, he would not want to disband the disciples and fight against the water.

She watched her brother and this inexplicable fat man play a prank, she couldn't help but have a big head, and shook her head: "It's okay to demonstrate, but you can't kill people, don't strip people naked." ”

"Hee-hee, sister, I didn't take off his clothes, his trousers were taken off by himself."

Song Licheng saw that his sister did not explicitly object, and his heart suddenly bloomed, and while pushing his sister into the inner hall, he said with a smile: "You are the owner of the pavilion, you can't mess around with us, go into the inner room to rest, my good sister." ”

Song Xiaoqiao sighed, and sure enough, he entered the inner hall, no longer paying attention to his younger brother and the fat man's nonsense.

When she was about to enter the door, she couldn't help but turn her head and glanced at the fat man, only to see the fat man shaking the rope in his hand, and on his honest face, he smiled very obscenely: "Come on, brothers, help the handle, let's hang this guy, guess what, what shape does this guy like, is it a queen, or a princess?" ”

Song Xiaoqiao took a sip, quickened his pace, and entered the inner room, cocoa, but he had been guessing the origin of this fat man.

At the gate of the Song Family Boxing Gym, there is a tall and straight oak tree, Song Licheng and Xiaolong brothers, under the command of the fat man, really stripped the Golden Bell Library and hung it high.

I saw Kim Jong Ku's head raised, and the rope crossed through his white chest, tied his hands, and hung up in a jet.

His skin is very high, and the little slug between his crotch shakes his head, and sure enough, he doesn't even wear a small one, and the shape is extremely windy.

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