"Bang dang!"

The speed of the chill was so fast and ruthless that Zuo Qisheng couldn't dodge it at all, and the unopened red wine bottle smashed on Zuo Qisheng's forehead, shattering in an instant, and the scarlet wine stains mixed with blood flowed down Zuo Qisheng's forehead, which was very scary. "Words * love * first * hair

"Ah......h

Covering his head, Zuo Qisheng screamed in pain, his voice was terrible, and his throat was about to burst.

Screaming, he reached into his arms, and soon he pulled out the silver-gray pistol in his pocket.

Originally, he wanted to threaten Hanxin with a gun, but because his forehead was so painful, his hands trembled, and he couldn't hold the gun steadily.

Many years ago, when Zuo Qisheng was forced by his parents to learn martial arts, Zuo Qisheng already knew how to use a gun.

He was a genius at using a gun, and his marksmanship was very accurate, and it was precisely because of this that he said proudly and complacently at that time: "What's the use of learning martial arts?" No matter how high your martial arts are, as long as I have a gun in hand, I can still blow your head! ”

Therefore, although the Zuo family in the capital is still martial, and the masters in the clan are like clouds, Zuo Qisheng is obviously an exception, he relies on his innate marksmanship, and he has always disdained martial artists, which is why he looks down on the Evil Moon Alliance.

But now, he can't even hold a gun steadily, let alone shoot a cold heart's head.

"Yo? Isn't this the gun that Zuo Dashao used to scare me during the day? ”

Seeing the pistol that Zuo Qisheng took out of his arms, he smiled faintly and snatched the silver-gray pistol from his hand.

Although I have never played with a gun, I have never eaten pork, and I have always seen a pig run, so I held the gun coldly, and the eye of the gun instantly reached Zuo Qisheng's head, which looked like a gun god.

"Zuo Da Shao, to be honest, you scared Lao Tzu with a gun today, and you almost peed your pants!"

The eye of the gun went straight to Zuo Qisheng's head, and Han Xin said in a half-joking tone: "But I always believe that thirty years ago, in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, when you shot me at my feet, I was thinking, I will also use a gun to scare and scare you!" Hehe, God treats me well, and I got my wish after only half a day! ”

"You...... You be careful...... Other...... Don't go off the rails......"

Because he was playing with guns, no one knew the power of the silver-gray pistol in Hanxin's hand better than Zuo Qisheng.

Being held to the head by a gun, Zuo Qisheng was frightened, and he didn't care about wiping the blood on his forehead, he said hesitantly: "Cold...... Chilling...... No...... No...... Heart...... Brother Xin...... Let's not play like this...... You put the gun down...... Let's talk about something......"

"Say you're paralyzed!"

It's good that Zuo Qisheng didn't speak, but when he spoke, he was cold and angry, and he raised his hand to slap Zuo Qisheng's face.

"Smack!"

Hanxin's slap was done with all his strength, and with a slap, he directly pulled Zuo Qisheng on the sofa.

"Zuo Qisheng, why didn't you say it well when you photographed the children in the Poison Village Primary School?"

"Why didn't you say it well when you sent someone to assassinate me?"

"Why don't you talk about it when you're looking for someone to beat me during the day, when you're holding a gun to my head?"

Like a cannon, Hanxin questioned Zuo Qisheng three times in one breath, the words were sonorous, and he slapped Zuo Qisheng's face like a slap, and said, Hanxin slapped Zuo Qisheng's face again.

"Smack!"

After receiving the cold slap, Zuo Qisheng, who finally got up from the sofa, was beaten down again.

"Mom......"

While calling his mother, Zuo Qisheng thought to himself, anyway, if he gets up and gets pumped again, he just pretends to be dead and lies on the sofa!

Seeing Zuo Qisheng lying on the sofa and not moving, he grabbed Zuo Qisheng's hair and yelled: "Get up and sit down!" ”

"Uh......"

Zuo Qisheng was so frightened that his face turned green, and he couldn't help but say, and sat down trembling again.

"Smack!"

Zuo Qisheng hadn't sat down yet, and the cold heart slapped Zuo Qisheng's face again.

"Ah......h

With a scream, Zuo Qisheng fell on the sofa again, but in the next second, he hurriedly got up, lest he anger Hanxin.

"Heart...... Brother Xin...... Heart...... Stop it...... Stop it...... I know wrong...... Spare me......"

After sitting up, Zuo Qisheng covered his face with his hands and begged for mercy vigorously: "Brother Xin, as long as you let me go, I will give you money, give you a lot of money......

After listening to Zuo Qisheng's words, Hanxin smiled faintly and said, "Are you rich?" ”

"Yes...... yes......"

Zuo Qisheng blurted out, but as soon as the words fell, he regretted it, is this not clear to make Hanxin blackmail? So, when he was busy, he changed his words and said, "No...... No...... I don't have much money...... But...... But as long as Brother Xin, you let me go...... I'm willing to give you ...... amount of money."

"No money, you call a bird?"

Hanxin is not a fool, of course he knows that Zuo Qisheng must be very rich, but he is not rare, simply, he slapped Zuo Qisheng in the face again, and the force of this slap was even greater, and he directly threw Zuo Qisheng under the sofa.

Immediately afterwards, Hanxin sat on the sofa, and without waiting for Zuo Qisheng to get up from the ground, he cocked Erlang's legs like Zhu Yeqing sitting on the sofa opposite, and stepped on Zuo Qisheng's chest directly with one foot, and directly regarded Zuo Qisheng's "Second Brother Zuo", who everyone feared, as the sole of his shoe.

"I ...... I have money...... Brother Xin...... I have money ......."

Zuo Qisheng didn't know that Hanxin disdained to ask him for money, and thought that Hanxin was disgusted that he had no money, so he hurriedly said: "Brother Xin...... As long as you let me go...... I'll give you a million...... No...... Five million ......"

"Five million? Hehe! ”

Han Xin was unmoved, after all, he was not short of money at all, if he was really short of money, as long as he was willing, whether it was practicing medicine or selling pills, he could get a huge amount of wealth that ordinary people would not dare to think of.

"Brother Xin is too little?"

Hearing the disdain in his chilling tone, Zuo Qisheng was anxious, and simply gritted his teeth and said painfully: "Brother Xin, I'll give you 10 million, as long as you spare me, I'll give you 10 million soft sister coins!" ”

Hanxin was still unmoved, he smiled faintly, and said half-jokingly: "Could it be that Zuo Dashao's life is only worth 10 million?" ”

"Huh? No! No! I'll give you twenty million! ”

Zuo Qisheng changed his words again, and he hurriedly said: "Brother Xin, as long as you let me go, I will give you 20 million!" ”

"Uh......"

On the side, Zhu Yeqing, who was holding a red wine glass and watching the excitement, was completely dumbfounded, she thought to herself, this bastard of Hanxin is too economic-minded, right?

"Zuo Dashao, you misunderstood what I meant!"

Hearing that Zuo Qisheng wanted to give himself 20 million, he still shook his head coldly, and he said: "I mean, you Zuo Dashao is just a moth, and the life of a moth is worthless, not worth a dime!" ”

"Flutter ......"

As a female snitch and female killer, Zhu Yeqing has never been smiling, she gives people the impression of a piece of cold ice, a poisonous snake, however, Rao is no matter how cold her temperament is, she was finally amused by the cold words, she laughed with red wine in her mouth at the same time, "flutter" spit out all the red wine in her mouth, and all sprayed on the face of Zuo Qisheng who was lying on the ground on his back.

If he could be with Zhu Yeqing**, of course Zuo Qisheng would like to drink a sip of red wine from Zhu Yeqing's small mouth, but now the situation is different, he is a moth who has been trampled on the ground, and Zhu Yeqing is a poisonous snake watching the excitement.

Zuo Qisheng felt nauseous, if he hadn't been lying on his back, he would have vomited on his stomach.

Enduring the discomfort in his heart, Zuo Qisheng continued to beg for mercy from Hanxin with a bitter face: "Heart...... Brother Xin...... No kidding...... I mean it...... As long as you spare me...... I'll give you 20 million soft girl coins right away......"

"Silly fork, Lao Tzu said, your life is not worth a penny, why do you bother to give me 20 million?"

Hanxin felt that there must be something wrong with Zuo Qisheng's brain, otherwise how could he keep crying and shouting to take money to himself?

After scolding, Hanxin simply let go of the foot that stepped on Zuo Qisheng's chest, and then said: "Besides, I didn't say I was going to kill you, why are you begging me to spare you?" ”

"Huh?"

Feeling the cold feet move away from his body, and then he couldn't help but hear the cold words, Zuo Qi Sheng was like a new life, and turned over and got up excitedly.

The so-called people are swords, I am fish and meat, Zuo Qisheng has no other way than to pretend to be a grandson.

Standing beside Han Xin with his head down, Zuo Qisheng endured the pain in his body, asked Han Xin flatteringly, and said, "Brother Xin, you really don't kill me?" ”

Hanxin glared at Zuo Qisheng and replied: "It is illegal to kill people, unless I have a brain disease, I will kill you!" ”

"This ...... This ......"

Getting the exact answer from Hanxin's mouth, Zuo Qisheng was overjoyed, and nodded at Hanxin busily: "Thank you...... Thank you, Brother Xin...... Thank you, Brother Xin......"

Because of the excitement, Zuo Qisheng, who consciously picked up a life, was so excited that he burst into tears.

However, only he knows that his excitement is fake, tears are also fake, and thanking Hanxin is even more fake, the reason why he wants to act so realistically is to hope that Hanxin will let him go quickly.

"As long as it's past tonight, Lao Tzu must kill this bastard Hanxin with his own hands!"

Thinking about it this way, Zuo Qisheng thanked Han Xin even more hard for his grace of not killing.

On the side, Zhu Yeqing couldn't help it, put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and then looked at Han Xin with unbelievable eyes, and said, "No, you really want to spare him?" ”

"Hey......

Zuo Qisheng's acting skills are very good, if he enters the showbiz, he will definitely be able to become popular, but he can't hide it from Zhu Yeqing, after all, Hanxin is also a very capable person.

This is like a contest between two people with good acting skills, performing a crying scene at the same time, comparing the two by two, the person with poor acting skills is naturally not as good as the person with good acting skills.

Obviously, Hanxin's acting skills are much better than Zuo Qisheng.

Therefore, Hanxin could see at a glance that Zuo Qisheng's gratitude to himself was fake.

didn't answer Zhu Yeqing's words, stared at Zuo Qisheng with a cold smile, and suddenly opened his mouth slowly, and said such a sensational sentence: "Zuo Da Shao, of course I don't have to ask for your life, because you are overindulgent, your body is overdrawn, and you are already terminally ill, Lord Yama will soon send a little ghost to arrest you, according to me, you will not live for three days!" ”

"Huh?"

Hearing the chilling words, Zhu Yeqing was slightly stunned, while Zuo Qisheng exclaimed directly, and he said in an unbelievable tone: "No! Impossible, I am in such good health, how can I be terminally ill? ”

"Is it really impossible?"

Hanxin smiled faintly, pointed to his abdomen and said, "Since you don't believe it, then take a deep breath and try it!" ”

Of course, Zuo Qisheng didn't believe Hanxin's words, he felt that Hanxin was alarmist, but he still couldn't help but do it.

"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath, Zuo Qisheng felt that there was no problem, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, but when he exhaled, he suddenly changed his face, and his originally handsome face suddenly looked as ugly as eating.

He clearly felt that when he exhaled, the sternum on the left and right sides of his abdomen was painful, as if the two sternums had been crushed.

"Mom......"

The severe pain made Zuo Qisheng's legs weak, and he fell to his knees with a plop.

"Brother Xin, I know that you are a miracle doctor, you must save me......"