also blamed Wang Junran for his life, he specially instructed the pot lid to find some little cubs who could fight tough battles and would not fall against the wind. And Zhuang Shixian, because his father is a contractor, there is no shortage of silver in the family, and he is a righteous and righteous boss fan with a little Hong Kong version of the ancient - confused boy, and he is indeed a person at the level of a handle.

The pot lid that understands the intention of the eldest brother must be looking for the most powerful one if you want to find it! Zhuang Shixian was selected for this pick, although the hairstyle is a little non-mainstream, but the pot lid that is often mixed near the position knows that this guy does have some real skills.

Who would have thought that there was his own father among the opponents, this is the ancient wild history and would not dare to make it up like this! When the two armies faced each other, the generals on both sides turned out to be father and son......

Everything today is indeed too unexpected for him, it seems that the life that was originally smooth all the way suddenly turned sharply, and people couldn't feel the wind.

He regretted a little why he didn't think carefully about Wu Chen's words. The person who can be called a sworn enemy in the process of being escorted by the old demon in Wuchen, how can it be a cat and a dog.

Just because of his greed for merit, he is now in trouble with such an existence that he can't afford to provoke in the business circle.

However, Zeng Rui didn't give Wang Junran any more time to argue with his little brother, but walked towards him with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zeng Rui moved, and everyone behind him also started at the same time, and when Zeng Rui stopped less than a meter away from Wang Junran, the others had already fanned Wang Junran, who was only a dozen or so spiritual guys left.

"Changle Avenue, Wang Junran?" Zeng Rui looked at Wang Junran casually with his gaze, and asked in a relaxed tone.

Seeing that everyone came up, this person estimated that he could send him to the west with a punch and couldn't get the scriptures, Wang Junran said that he was not afraid, he must be bragging.

But he still pretended to be calm and replied with a stiff face: "Yes, Brother Ye, I ......"

"Smack!"

Before Wang Junran's words were finished, Xiaohu, who originally felt that his eldest brother was rock and roll, and had no chance to appear, raised his hand and twitched his mouth: "Brother Ye, you can shout when you step on the horse!" Kneel down and call Lord! ”

The pot lid that gave Wang Junran a bad idea before, but he really didn't coerce, he pinched the little pistol in his hand and it at Xiaohu, and scolded in his mouth: "Kneel you M!" Lao Tzu will tie you into honeycomb coal today! ”

"Ouch, aren't you playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong?"

Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Knife that he had built more than a meter long, and smashed the lid of the pot that rushed over and smashed it on his head.

The head of the pot lid was stunned, and hurriedly dodged, and the green dragon glaive knife slashed on the ground, splashing bursts of sparks...

The pot lid that had just escaped the catastrophe had not had time to come back to his senses when he was kicked to the ground by a hook wearing military hook leather boots.

"you M's! You still dare to hide for Lao Tzu! ”

was kicked by a hook on the head of the pot, holding his injured old waist, and he couldn't get up after several sighs.

On the other side, Wang Junran's dozen or so spiritual guys with dragon and tiger tattoos, seeing that the lid of the pot was knocked over, did not shrink, and tried to pounce on the knife in his hand.

"Smack!"

Ping Tsai pressed down the double-barreled hunting insurance in his hand, stopped directly on the forehead of a young man at the front, and said with slightly narrowed eyes: "One step further, the street will collapse!" ”

"Gollum!"

The young man's throat moved, and he was obviously scared to death, but he still refused to accept the soft dead duck's mouth, and he stiffly said: "If you have the ability, you will collapse me!" ”

Ping Zai replied expressionlessly: "You take a step forward, see if I collapse and kill you!" ”

Both sides insisted on their own words, and it seemed that they had died in place.

Seeing that the emotions of both sides were getting more and more excited, Wu Chen, who was not running on the road in the first place, couldn't help but speak: "Mr. Wu, today's matter ......"

"Bang!"

Zeng Rui has never been a good-tempered person who faces the flattery of the second generation, and he has long wanted to clean up about Wu Chen.

Especially today, this toad still wants to eat swan meat, as soon as Wang Junran looks at Wu Chen's eyes, he knows that it must be this deflated calf who is trying to get involved with Xiaowen, Zeng Rui is even more angry.

Riveting a punch on the bridge of the nose of Wu Chen, who always felt that he was a cultural person, the strength was too big, and the bridge of the nose that was directly hammered by Wu Chen collapsed and fell back.

Wang Junran, who had just been hit by a mouthful, bent his body and took Wu Chen into his arms to help him steady, raised his head and asked, "Brother Ye, hasn't this matter slowed down?" ”

"Lao Tzu didn't tell you, don't get lost, now that retribution is really coming, you tell me, can you take it?" Zeng Rui condescendingly looked at Wang Junran, who was half-squatting on the ground, and asked.

Wu Chen, who had come to his senses, didn't pretend to be forced anymore, straightened his waist with a painful expression, and honestly stepped aside while covering the bridge of his nose. Zeng Rui gave him a punch, and his anger was almost out. If Zeng Rui really wants to die such a second generation, then his road in the north of the city will not be easy to walk.

wanted to completely destroy Wu Chen, Zeng Rui didn't go to the extreme with his own momentary anger, and let the brothers eat the pot with him, so he didn't stop it.

Glancing at Wu Chen's back, Wang Junran also had a look of despair, looked up at Zeng Rui with a stunned eyeball, and asked almost pleadingly: "Brother Ye, I'm convinced, can you let us go..."

"Bang!"

Xiaohu, who was standing on the side, kicked Wang Junran's temple again, and shouted loudly: "Call Ye Ye, kneel down and talk!" ”

After Wang Junran received such a kick on his head, he was dizzy and his whole body shook his feet, and a thick layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

His dozen or so spiritual guys are indeed strong, and they are all hunted by Ping Tsai with a double-barreled head, and they are still thinking about jumping forward.

"Whoa! Click! ”

The three young men who came with Pingzai raised the double-barreled hunting in their hands at the same time, and the young man in the lead said casually: "Before I came, Brother Zhao told us that whoever died would give the family a million." We'll have four guns in total, and it's going to take at least three rounds for you to crash, so you can keep going! ”

The spiritual guys looked at each other, and finally had to re-lock their eyes on the eldest brother Wang Junran.

Wang Junran raised his head again, begging for mercy with blood in his mouth: "Ye Ye, I was wrong, you can let us go today......"

"Get down on your knees and talk!" Even Yida, who had never said anything, took the initiative to speak.

Who knew that Wang Junran, who put his figure very low, and could be said to put his face on the ground for everyone to step on, smiled miserably and said: "You guys just kill me today, and I can't kneel ......"

"Okay!" Yida nodded and shouted at Ping Zai: "Ping Zai give me the gun, since you can't kneel, you will die!" ”

Others may say this with a bit of braggadocio and intimidation, but since Yida's debut, he either doesn't do it, and he wants to do it, which is definitely a master of his words.

Ping Zai didn't react for a moment, and the double-barreled hunting in his hand had already been snatched away by Yida. I saw Yi Da holding a double-barreled hunting finger at Wang Junran's head and said: "I'll collapse and don't reload the bullet, you don't die or not!" ”

After saying that, Yida didn't stay too long and put his finger on the trigger, intending to pull it down.