The old cannon's face was very bad.

The already pale face was even more morbid at this time, and a pair of eyes narrowed tightly, frowning and looking around.

The face is extremely gloomy!

When he heard the news before, he only thought that Black Tiger's mobilization of manpower was just to deal with a small character who smashed the field!

It wasn't until he received a call for help from front that he knew that the black tiger had provoked a ruthless person and there were heavy casualties at the scene, so he hurriedly summoned his subordinates to rush to the scene.

It's just that it seems that everything is already late.

The old cannon got out of the car and squinted his eyes and glanced around the street, the expression on his face becoming more and more gloomy.

There was a crowd of people lying on the ground.

Leather shoes stepped on the asphalt road, and the soles of the shoes came from a sticky feeling, and you didn't have to think about it to know that there was blood under your feet.

The entire street floor was soaked in blood.

Shocking!

"Search for me, find a living mouth!"

The old cannon's face was extremely gloomy, smelling the fishy stench in the air, even if he was an old man who had seen the wind and waves, he couldn't help but have a solemn look on his face.

"Master Pao! Broken! Not a single live mouth!! ”

One of his men trembled in horror.

"What about the Black Tiger? What about Zhao Lun? The old cannon turned sharply, grabbed the collar of the man, and asked angrily.

"Dead, dead...... the subordinate said tremblingly, "Brother Hu and Zhao Dashao...... They're all dead! ”

"Bastard!"

The old cannon threw away the subordinate and cursed viciously.

Jinghai City, his old cannon is a well-known boss on the road, and for so many years, no one has dared to touch him!

After thinking about the nearest enemy, a name quickly appeared in Lao Pao's mind!

Duan Kun!

At the beginning, the black wolf would fight among themselves, and the original position of the big guy was Duan Kun's, but he was secretly framed by their other three King Kongs, Duan Kun was arrested and put in a prison cell for a few years, and since he came out, he has been in obscurity, and he never dares to get involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes again.

"It can't be Duan Kun! If he had the guts, he would have been released from prison two years ago, and he would have come to seek revenge on Lao Tzu! ”

The old cannon quickly rejected the speculation just now.

On the street, there was silence.

Dozens of thugs gathered around the old gun, and no one dared to speak out.

Black Tiger is Pao Ye's right-hand man, and he is also the designated successor of Pao Ye in the future, with more than 20 ruthless people under him, all of whom are lifeless characters, and they were all wiped out overnight?

It's terrifying!

At this moment, a mobile phone rang suddenly sounded on the street:

"Gourd baby...... Gourd baby ...... Seven melons on one vine...... I'm not afraid of wind and rain, lalalala......"

"Grandpa! Grandfather! It's time to call! Grandfather! Grandfather! ……”

The old cannon's face sank.

Damn, which bastard who doesn't know what to do, dares to play music at this time!

Also fucking put the gourd baby!!

The old cannon turned around and said angrily: "Damn! Whose phone rings, get out of here!! ”

Dozens of subordinates are confused, you look at me, I look at you, everyone's face is full of confusion.

"Master Pao! Yes, it's Zhao Dashao's mobile phone ringing! ”

Suddenly, one of his men shouted.

Zhao Lun was already dead at this time and couldn't die anymore, unlike others, other people's fatal injuries were all in front of him, only Zhao Dashao's fatal injuries...... It's on the ass.

Picking up Zhao Lun's mobile phone, Lao Cannon glanced at the mobile phone number without remarks on the screen, his face sank, and he connected the phone.

"Yo, it's an old gun!"

On the other end of the phone, there was a joking voice.

"Who are you?"

The old cannon said with a frown.

"I'm ......" Luo Tian smiled and said quietly, "I'm your grandfather!" How about it, the mobile phone ringtone that has just been changed is still to your liking! ”

"Little bastard, you did it tonight?? How many people do you have! Who instructed you! “

The old cannon roared angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm poor, I don't have the money to hire people, and I do all the tiring work like chopping people......"

Luo Tian is leisurely and authentic.

The old cannon's face was ugly, he didn't expect that the person on the other side of the phone would be so cynical.

After killing more than 20 lives in one go, you can still laugh out loud?

"Leave your name!" The old cannon forcibly suppressed his anger and said.

"Murderer, Luo Tian!"

The call then hung up.

The old cannon stiffened in place.

Luo Tian ......

It's him!!

Lao Cannon suddenly remembered that just a few days ago, Han Hu, the eldest and youngest of the Han family, had reached a secret agreement with the entire Black Wolf Association, the content of the agreement, the Black Wolf Association was responsible for dealing with a powerful master, and after the matter was completed, the land use rights of the entire Jiahe Group in Jinghai City were all transferred to the Black Wolf Society!

If memory serves, the ruthless man in Han Hu's mouth is also named Luo Tian.

A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on the old cannon's forehead.

"Little bastard! I want you to die ugly!! ——”

At this time, in a secluded villa area in Jinghai City.

On the balcony, Luo Tian put down the phone in his hand.

Thump!

Luo Tian almost collapsed to the ground like a loss of strength.

"Hoo ......"

"Damn ......"

Luo Tian leaned against the wall, raised his two slightly trembling hands, couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "It's been a long time since I've cut people like this, I almost can't even hold my mobile phone." ”

On the Nine Dragons coffin tattoo on the back, after the first black dragon glared angrily, Luo Tian's strength also increased a lot.

If it had been placed before, one person against more than 20 outlaws, especially with many thugs who had reached out well, Luo Tian might have won, but he would definitely pay a huge price, and it would definitely not be like now, just exhausted.

At the same time, Luo Tian gradually felt that streams of warm currents flowed out of the tattoo on his back, along the meridians of his body, slowly flowing in the limbs.

Wherever the warm current passed, the original fatigue was greatly reduced, and the whole body felt indescribably refreshed.

"This tattoo ...... It's really evil! ”

Luo Tian smiled bitterly.

Over the years, every time he was exhausted and dying, there would be bursts of warm currents flowing out of the tattoo to replenish his strength and save him from danger three times.

"Knock knock!"

At that moment, there was a knock at the door.

Luo Tian said vigilantly: "Who! ”

"Dead Luotian, you haven't slept so late?"

Su Lingwei's voice came from outside.

"Nope! Lao Tzu is alone, he can't sleep! Luo Tian held his hands on the wall, struggled back to his room from the balcony, and reluctantly opened the bedroom door.

Outside the door, Su Lingwei was wearing a white pajamas, a pair of cartoon slippers on her feet, revealing petal-like pink toes, and her wet long hair hanging down.

Su Lingwei blinked a pair of charming eyes, pursed her red lips, looked Luo Tian up and down, and frowned slightly:

"The surname is Luo, what did you do just now? How did it happen? ”