No one thought that in this kind of sabre-rattling time, this usually shy and young man would show such a violent side.

In an instant, he smashed Uncle Ying's arm and stepped on his right leg, and then Zhou Li raised his head and showed a kind smile to the surroundings, and the eight little white teeth seemed to be shining in the sunlight.

In the dead silence, everyone stared blankly at the man who was supposed to be leaning against the door and lazy.

And just behind Liu Ying, a bright light flashed in the eyes of a dark and thin man, who seemed to be eager to try.

"How?" Zhou Li turned his head to look at Li Zijin not far away, and asked expectantly, "Isn't it handsome?" ”

Li Zijin shook his head regretfully and sighed in a low voice: "It's too early, the momentum is insufficient, and this will deduct ten points." And usually, shouldn't the old man be destroyed with one shot? ”

Zhou Li touched his pocket, a little helpless: "Ninety is fine, as for the gun...... I went out too early today, so I didn't bring that thing. ”

"Have you had enough trouble?" Liu Ying finally couldn't stand it anymore, and let out a low roar: "Where did the guy run out, drag me down first, the Li family doesn't even have a little courtesy now!" ”

Without waiting for the person behind him to move, Li Yefeng waved his hand, and a group of men who had long been unable to bear it rushed up, blocking in front of them, reaching into their pockets or arms with a non-inferior face, and holding all kinds of controlled items tightly.

Drag it out? What are you kidding, I don't like this old turtle for a long time, right? He's been deposed, didn't you see me, and I'm about to clap my hands?

You're too naïve to think about it, aren't you?

"Uncle Ying, you don't seem to have figured it out yet."

Li Yefeng looked at Liu Ying, who was blue and black in the crowd, and sneered: "This is the Li family, we use the family law, and we can't allow outsiders to interfere." ”

Behind Liu Ying, the black and thin middle-aged bodyguard stepped forward and blocked in front of Liu Ying, his expression was not afraid, but seemed to be a little excited.

Liu Ying clenched his crutches and laughed angrily: "So you insist on protecting this little beast?" ”

Behind the crowd, Zhou Li kicked Uncle Ying, who was struggling under his feet, stunned, raised his head to look at Liu Ying, and suddenly laughed: "That uncle, don't talk nonsense if you can't speak, my temper is not very good." ”

Indifferently looking at the old man whose expression trembled suddenly, Zhou Li's eyes were quickly attracted by the man in front of him.

The emaciated middle-aged man had dark and rough skin, and his ten fingers peeking out of his cuffs were full of calluses, and he looked wooden and silent.

But his eyes made Zhou Li faintly a little jealous - wild and indifferent, like a long worm lurking in the jungle, full of hunger and thirst.

Even ordinary people who are slightly sensitive can feel the smell of blood on his body, and Zhou Li has inherited the memories of the ghost, and he has long been sensitive to this aura when he reads through those scenes of murder every day.

That guy...... It's a little tricky.

"As soon as Li Xingsheng died, did the Li family even have no rules?!" Liu Ying paused for a moment and said angrily: "Yingda is an old-timer on the road, he was so humiliated by a guy who jumped out of nowhere, and his prestige was lost, how will he mix it up in the future?" ”

Looking at Li Yefeng with the same cold and gloomy gaze, Liu Ying suddenly sneered: "These days, Yingda, as a respected senior, you actually humiliate him like this. I can't swallow this breath! ”

Li Yefeng laughed again when he heard this, are you his son? Do you still need to worry about him? Lao Tzu hasn't lit the sky lantern with three knives and six holes for this turtle grandson, right?

Looking at Liu Ying indifferently, Li Yefeng asked coldly, "Really?" What do you still want to do? ”

Hearing him say this, Liu Yingwei laughed: "You can fight, right?" ”

He patted the shoulder of the thin black man beside him and looked at Zhou Li, "Ba Song, go and compete with this little brother." ”

"Are you fighting crickets in your house?"

Li Chengcheng, who had not made a sound for a long time, finally couldn't help it, and said gloomily: "This is the Li family, Liu Ying, you old guy, don't go too far." ”

"So you're protecting that kid today?!"

Li Chengcheng sneered: "Although he is not a member of the club, but I look at him today, I will protect him, you bite me?" ”

Liu Ying's expression changed violently, until finally, it turned into a cold smile: "Okay, I want to see, can you protect it for a while, for a lifetime?" ”

The implication is that he wants to seek revenge in the future.

Outside the crowd, a faint sigh suddenly sounded: "Sure enough, he is old and immortal, and he lives to this point, he doesn't even want his face, did the second uncle smash his head when he broke his two legs?" ”

One of the things Liu Yingping hated the most in his life was the two legs that he had broken by Li Xingsheng, and he still had to hold on to crutches until now. Hearing the pain of someone touching him, he suddenly changed color and glared at Li Zijin behind the crowd.

Under that gloomy and angry look, Li Zijin stood in front of Zhou Li as if he hadn't noticed it, and carefully sorted out his somewhat messy collar...... By the way, he stepped on Uncle Ying on the ground a few times, intentionally or unintentionally.

Although the smile was gentle, Li Zijin's voice implied a trace of anger, and he said in a low voice: "Leave the rest to me, if the old lady doesn't let him lose his old face today, I won't be surnamed Li." ”

After being silent for a while, Zhou Li suddenly laughed, turned his head to look at the provocative gaze of the black thin man Ba Song, and couldn't help but feel a little eager to try.

So he lowered his head and whispered in Li Zijin's ear: "Actually...... It's not that you can't fight. ”

Feeling the heat blowing out of the earlobe, Li Zijin's palm arranging his tie suddenly paused, his expression couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, raised his eyes and glared at him, and asked in a low voice, "That's what you said?" ”

"Rest assured, rest assured." Zhou Li continued to look lightly at the boss's sister in front of the public, raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Liu Long in the distance with pleasure and pride...... Sure enough, the expression was so funny.

At this end, Zhou Li was close to the boss's sister, but on the other end, he was already tense and about to fight.

Just when Li Yefeng was no longer going to endure it and completely tore his face to fuck him, he was stopped by Li Zijin who crossed in front of him.

A few steps away, Li Zijin looked at Liu Ying with a gloomy and cold look with a smile, his expression relaxed and indifferent: "You said you wanted to fight just now, didn't you fart when you had an epileptic seizure?" ”

The exit is to poke the heart, Zhou Li couldn't help but wipe a cold sweat when he heard the malice in Li Zijin's tone, it seems that at some point, the boss's sister is not only a knife mouth, but also a knife heart.

Liu Ying is fifty or sixty years old, so naturally it is impossible to really be shameless and scold Li Zijin, so he can only forcibly suppress his anger and say in a negative voice: "Little girl, be careful when talking to the elderly, don't let people think that the Li family has no tutor." ”

"Which green onion are you? It's not your turn to take care of the affairs of the Li family. ”

Li Zijin smiled mockingly when he heard this: "Don't you want to fight?" It's not impossible. But at least you have to be a little sincere in my house, right? ”

Hearing Li Zijin's words, Liu Ying understood what she meant, immediately sneered, turned his head to look at Ba Song, and after Ba Song nodded, he said coldly:

"If he can win, then I, Liu Ying, admit defeat. I was in the new city the day before yesterday. The district bought a property, and after the renovation was completed, it planned to make a bar to earn some pension, which happened to be in a prime location in the city center. If you have the ability, little girl, it doesn't hurt to take it. ”

Hearing Liu Ying's bet, Li Zijin was unmoved, and asked coldly, "What else?" ”

Understanding the meaning of Li Zijin's words, Liu Ying suddenly sneered again: "Admitting gambling and losing, do you think I will take revenge on such a young man?" ”

"Maybe some people will be shameless when they get old, who knows what he can do?"

"Little girl, don't go too far, I took out the old book, doesn't the Li family have any sincerity at all?"

Li Yefeng looked at Wei Zai not far away, and after he nodded, he was about to speak, but he heard Li Zijin laugh.

"You haven't figured it out yet."

Li Zijin casually took out a bank card from his bag and threw it on the table, looking proud: "The person who bets with you is not the Li family, it is me." ”

"Although the industry is gone now, I have earned myself a little dowry money over the years." Li Zijin tapped the bank card on the table with his slender fingers, and laughed in a low voice: "If you win, the more than nine million will be yours." ”

Until this time, Liu Long, who had been silent behind Liu Ying, suddenly took a step forward, and there was a trace of greed that could not be concealed in the depths of his smile: "I also participate in a bet, but I have to add one." ”

As he spoke, he also took out a bank card from his arms, and looked at Li Zijin's gaze that was already **naked**: "You have to ......"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Li Zijin's words.

"Adults talk about things, little hairy children, don't intervene. The Liu family's tutor doesn't seem to be very good. ”

Li Zijin glanced at Liu Long from the corner of his eye, did not hide his disgust, and said disdainfully: "As for your little money...... I'm sorry, but it doesn't seem to me that even a piece of my nail can hold up. If you want to buy me, you also have to see if you are an Arab tyrant. ”

After a pause, she looked at Liu Long with pity like a doctor looking at a brain-dead child, and said in a rare and gentle tone: "Gehdochaufderautobahneinbisschenspielen." (Well, go play on the highway.) Although he couldn't understand Li Zijin's German, Liu Long instinctively felt that it was not a good word, and the smirk on his face stiffened, his expression trembled slightly, and his eyes were hideous.

"That's enough, Aaron."

Liu Ying finally couldn't stand it anymore, so let his nephew stop a little first, anyway, the future will be long, and sooner or later this little slut will suffer.

He is full of confidence in his high-tech boxer hired from Thailand, this precept-breaking monk from India has been practicing Muay Thai since he was a child, and after coming to China, he has won ten fights in the black boxing ring in Zhonghai, and each victory is full of blood.

Ordinary boxers and practitioners can't go through two rounds under his copper arms and iron legs.

So for Liu Ying, what is it to take advantage of the lip service? Now let the Li family break their heads and bleed, and then be sober and sober.

With a grim smile, he looked at Li Zijin not far away:

"Now, can we begin?"

(To be continued)