"If you dare to say no, I will kill you!" The bodyguard with a big waist and a body as strong as a scalper widened his eyes widened, and replied viciously on the weekend, his voice was so loud that it had the momentum of scolding in the vegetable market. While saying this, he did not forget to show off his pectoral muscles in front of the weekend, which were indeed very large, and even if they were covered by the white shirt inside the black suit, the outline of the muscle mass could still be seen.

"Dude, a dog that bites doesn't bark." The weekend raised his eyes and looked at the bodyguard, with a flamboyant face.

"You call me a dog?" The bodyguard was furious and took a step forward with one foot in the direction of the weekend, a pair of bull's eyes staring at the weekend with wide eyes.

The two are about the same size, but, because the body shape of the weekend does not look as strong as the bodyguard, the bodyguard is full of momentum when he stares at him.

Syllable!

On the weekend, he stopped talking, and when he raised his hand, he threw an ear scraper on the left side of the bodyguard's face, and slapped it down, causing the bodyguard to stumble and take half a step back in a hurry.

Without waiting for the bodyguard to react, Zhou Zhou raised his hand and grabbed the bodyguard's collar, kicked out with a knee hit, and hit the bodyguard's lower abdomen, kicking the bodyguard to squat on the ground with his stomach in his hands, his face pale.

Immediately after, the weekend's slap struck out like lightning and slapped on the muscular block on the bodyguard's chest.

Boom!

Although the slap on the weekend did not use dark energy, but the bright energy used fifty percent, which can be described as infinitely lethal, a palm slapped out, and at the same time as a muffled sound, the bodyguard quickly retreated. The most outrageous thing is that the suit on his vest also opened a big opening at the same time.

Shhh

"Uh......"

The bodyguard let out a low snort, rolled his eyes, and immediately fell to the ground.

Another bodyguard who stopped Weekend saw that his companion's back clothes were torn by Weekend's slap in the chest, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and for a moment, he looked at Weekend as if he was looking at a monster.

"You're not going to let me sit on the couch?" The weekend glanced at the bodyguard coldly, and the bodyguard hurriedly shook his head again and again, as if a propeller was installed on his neck, and he shook his head while retreating in the direction of King Yan Luo.

Seeing this, Weekend nodded in satisfaction, and then sat down on the sofa very casually.

He lifted Erlang's legs like King Yan Luo, then picked up a cigarette, swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog by himself, and his demeanor was as leisurely as if he was partying with friends.

"Rubbish!" Glaring at the bodyguard who had returned and the bodyguard who had been knocked down without a trace, King Yan Luo lowered his voice and scolded viciously.

It can be seen that although the object of King Yan Luo's scolding is his two subordinates, the meaning of pointing at Sang and scolding Huai is obvious, otherwise how could he hear it on the weekend?

"Huh!" Zhou Zhou smiled nonchalantly, and then said, "Dong Yan, we don't talk darkly, I just came to ask you what disease Qingcai has." ”

"On the weekend, it's not appropriate for you to call my sister by her nickname, right?" King Yan Luo smiled coldly and raised his eyes to look at the weekend, "I said before, as long as I see you pestering my sister again, I will beat you to death." ”

Weekend's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he turned to speak to King Yan Luo in a more light tone: "It is undeniable that I hate the way you speak, it's too crazy, I don't like it!" ”

After a pause, the weekend's expression suddenly turned cold: "You have to know that you are really going to force people to be in a hurry, and it is not certain who will kill whom!" ”

"You're crazy too!" King Yan Luo sneered, with a look of disdain, "Don't think that you are the underground boss of Kangcheng now, you must know that in the eyes of our Yan family, you are still just a poor ghost." ”

"I don't care what you think of me." After listening to King Yan Luo's words over the weekend, there was no sign of anger at all, and he looked proud, "Your Yan family is a very awesome hidden family, that's for sure, as for how awesome it is, I don't know for the time being, but one thing is certain, no matter how awesome your family is, in my eyes, it's just shit!" ”

"You ......" King Yan Luo was a little speechless, because the weekend was the only stinky temper character he had seen in his life, and he didn't know how vicious his speech was, like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard.

"You must be trying to say why I want to be with your sister since I think your house is shit, right? I can answer this question right now. On the weekend, the cigarette butt was still on the spotless white floor, and said, "I like your sister as a woman, not your Yan family." I made it clear, not to mention that I don't have any plans to start a family now, I plan to marry Yan Qingcai one day, and I don't bother to use my son-in-law to fight for your Yan family's property! ”

After saying this, the weekend's words suddenly turned again, and he immediately showed a smile on his face when he spoke with thorns in his words a second ago: "Of course, if your Yan family really wants to force me to divide the family property, if I don't want you to be in a hurry with me, I will definitely laugh at it, after all, I'm not a fool, am I?" ”

"Your sister's!" Even if Yan Luo Wang Han's cultivation was good, he couldn't help but burst into a foul language, he felt that the weekend was not only angry, but also shameless, "Weekend, don't be too fucking arrogant, I'm a short-tempered person, I'll kill you right now if I provoke Lao Tzu!" ”

As soon as King Yan Luo's words came out, the bodyguards behind him suddenly pulled out the pistols on their waists, and the guns were aimed at the weekend, not counting, dozens of bodyguards suddenly poured out of the office door, at least thirty or fifty people, like a dark cloud of black pressure, which blocked the door of the office at once. These people also have a gun in one hand, and even heavy weapons such as submachine guns.

Being held at dozens of guns at once, to be honest, the weekend sitting on the couch was a little cowardly. After all, he could dodge the bullets of one gun, but what about ten? What about twenty? What about fifty?

There is no doubt that as long as King Yan Luo gives an order, he will be beaten into a hornet's nest in the next second on the weekend.

Of course, judging from the experience of the weekend now and his almost deified pretending skills, even if he is really cowardly, he will not do such a broken thing as hugging his head or kneeling and begging for mercy.

A few drops of cold sweat crawled on his forehead, and his palms were hot, and the weekend on the sofa had a feeling of sitting on pins and needles.

It is undeniable that his situation at this time is more dangerous than any previous time, and his life is in the hands of King Yan Luo, which makes the weekend feel very unstable.

Looking at the bodyguards around him who were looking at him coldly, and then glancing at the angry King Yan Luo, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it with a shuddering hand.

He used to sit tall on the sofa, and he habitually turned into a crouch beside the sofa, and he squeaked and squeaked the golden kang between his fingers, and the smoke was so thick that it almost covered his entire face.

"What? Are you scared? Looking at the act of squatting on the sofa and smoking non-stop on the weekend, Yan Luowang's eyes flashed with a hint of triumphant happiness.

"Ha Lu Ha! Hahaha! Suddenly, Weekend laughed, laughing so unscrupulously, laughing so thrilling, "Afraid? What does it mean to be afraid? In my dictionary, there is no such word! ”

"Since I'm not afraid, then I'll shoot!" As soon as King Yan Luo said this, he suddenly took out a pistol of local tyrant gold from his arms, the pistol was very small, very similar to the silver-gray pistol used by the white ghost. It is obvious that King Yan Luo is a master of using a gun, and the pistol of the local tyrant Jin is rolling in his palm like a spiritual dragon and snake.

The pistol rolled a few times in King Yan Luo's palm, and suddenly, the gun's eye was aimed at Zhou Zhou, who was ten paces away.

Boom!

As soon as King Yan Luo's words stopped, a bullet flew out of the chamber of the gun!

"It's a near-death feeling!" In the electric light time, such a thought flashed through the mind of the weekend.

The speed of the bullets was fast, and he wanted to see clearly unless his dark energy could be cultivated to his eyes, but it was impossible for the time being.

He could only feel a bullet flying towards him, and he didn't know if it was under his feet or his eyebrows.

Suddenly, Weekend's left foot was slightly deflected by a point, and the bullet hit where he had moved his foot, and then went deep into the white floor.

The movement of his feet on the weekend was lightning fast, no slower than the speed of bullets, and he could not see clearly with the naked eye, and his feet were only a few centimeters away.

It is precisely because of this that King Yan Luo mistakenly thought that he did not hit the sole of his foot on the weekend.

Looking at the weekend who was still squatting on the ground and smoking, although he was sweating profusely, he didn't move from beginning to end, and he didn't even flash a little timidity in his eyes, King Yan Luo was a little dumbfounded.

"Missed?" One of the bodyguards behind King Yan Luo couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when he saw that King Yan Luo's shot didn't hit the weekend, and the other bodyguards also looked incredulous.

You must know that King Yan Luo is nicknamed "Sharpshooter" in the circle, and he has no bullets, to put it mildly, even if he can hit the opponent's eyebrows with his eyes closed, how can he not hit the sole of the weekend's feet?

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on King Yan Luo's body in unison, and there was silence in the field.

"Missed!" After a long time, the young man who had been temporarily left out on the weekend broke the dead silence in the field, and he sat back on the sofa, his legs trembling in a way that was not noticeable to others.

He scolded in his heart, Nima, didn't you know how to say hello before shooting? It almost scared the hell out of me!

After listening to the weekend's words, everyone's eyes fell on King Yan Luo's body in unison.

At this time, the young man was wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with his hands, and he was frightened.

King Yan Luo also stared at the weekend, this young man was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and was stunned, did he have supernatural powers or did he really miss just now? King Yan Luo's eyes were full of surprise, and after a long time, he suddenly sneered and said, "Over the weekend, you really want to know what kind of disease my sister is suffering from, right?" I can tell you. ”

"What are the conditions?" When I was a child on the weekend, I didn't believe that there would be such a thing as a free lunch in the world, not because he was psychologically dark, but because his reason was sober enough.

"You let me shoot you three times!" King Yan Luo stared at the weekend and made his own conditions, "If you don't die after three shots, I will not only tell you about my sister's illness, but I will also agree on behalf of our Yan family that you and my sister are together." ”

"If I were a fool, I would have agreed to such outrageous conditions." Weekend half-jokingly said, "But, do you think I'm a fool?" ”

King Yan Luo smiled and didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Good!" I gritted my teeth and promised to come down on the weekend.

Green, for your sake, I'll be a fool for once.

After listening to the weekend's words, Yan Luowang slowly stood up from the boss's chair, and the black pistol in his hand was aimed at the weekend again: "I'm going to shoot your head!" ”