Chapter 217

I can't use words to describe Zhao Chuanhu's mood at this time.

Shock, anger, and emotions are mixed together.

This summer, it's crazy, it's crazy.

He didn't even leave Zhao Chuanhu any room for negotiation, so he directly beat his number one general into a cripple in front of him and by the most cruel means.

This is tantamount to insulting his wife in front of Zhao Chuanhu in the summer.

"Summer, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you."

Although Zhao Chuanhu is fierce and short-tempered, he really has nothing to say to his brother.

Otherwise, Jiao Yong and these people would not die for him.

This kind of anger can never be feigned.

"Anyone will say cruel words, since I opened this video with you, I didn't worry about you coming to me."

"Zhao Chuanhu, the show has just begun!"

As soon as the words fell, Xia walked to Zhao Chuanhu's other subordinates.

By the same means, the entire Shin Kong playground was filled with an endless wave of despair and wail.

In ten minutes, the summer killed three people in a row, and then he looked at the bald people and said, "One by one, try not to get killed." ”

The bald head and others all felt a tingling on their scalps, and the summer means scared them a lot.

They are glad that they are not the enemies of summer.

And so, the screams and wails continued, and the entire Shin Kong playground seemed to have turned into hell.

It took half an hour before the screaming finally stopped.

Jiao Yong and the dozen or so big men lay on the ground like mud, several of them were killed at that time, and many of them fainted.

Those who can still maintain a clear consciousness have endless horror and despair on their faces.

It's like the despair of walking around in the eighteen layers of hell.

The video call has not been turned off, and Zhao Chuanhu over there has no expression on his face.

He sat on his couch, smoking cigarette after cigarette, and the ashtray was already full of cigarette butts.

And Yue Sang, who was behind him, frowned more and more tightly.

"Zhao Chuanhu, the show is over."

"Now, you should intuitively understand how I crippled Han Yu that day."

"Finally, I warn you."

"Whoever touches my relatives, I will let his whole family die without a place to be buried!"

Syllable...

The video call hung up, and Zhao Chuanhu here sat stiffly on the sofa, as if he had watched an incomparably terrifying horror movie.

This hero of the underground world of Qingshi, at this moment, also feels a burst of hair in his heart.

He couldn't figure out at all, when did Qingshi come out with such a ruthless person!

"Yue Sang." Zhao Chuanhu screamed.

Yue Sang's frowning brows stretched slightly, and said, "This summer, it's not easy. ”

"Background?"

"No, combat power."

When he was doing it to Jiao Yong and those people in the summer just now, Yue Sang kept staring at the summer's methods.

The more he looked, the more frightened he became!

"Are you sure?"

"It's hard to say, but he's definitely worth my shot."

Saying that, Yue Sang walked towards the outside of the villa, but Zhao Chuanhu stopped him and said, "Forget it today, when will you do it, I will inform you again." ”

"Okay."

Yue Sang is a very simple person, without any mud and water.

He completely obeyed Zhao Chuanhu's orders, and he hit wherever Zhao Chuanhu pointed.

After Yue Sang left, Zhao Chuanhu kept rubbing his fingers on his temples, and he always felt a little unsure.