He?

The two gods of war glanced at Zhang Liang's eyes and hands.

The eyes are inferior, and there is no edge. I didn't have a gun in my hand, and I had the habit of practicing martial arts.

Waste one.

The two gods of war glanced at each other and no longer looked at Zhang Liang's little follower.

The rest of the people also ignored Zhang Liang's existence.

It's not hard to kill a little henchman!

The question is who gets on first.

"Little master, it's a big problem who strikes first."

The head of the Luo family looked at Zhao Min.

"It's your problem, not mine. A simple martial arts competition, the first place, just a martial artist. In this way, the family strength and wisdom are in the test. ”

Zhao Min looked around, "What do you think!" ”

"The little lord is wise!"

"The little lord is wise!"

……

The voices of compliments came and went.

Zhao Min glanced at the time, "You still have fifty minutes left." ”

"Two gods of war, can you take a step to speak?" The head of the Luo family stood up.

The two gods of war frowned and walked to the side with the Luo family master.

Zhao Min pointed to the position beside him and beckoned Zhang Liang, "Sit down and eat and drink to your heart's content, so as not to starve on the Huangquan Road." ”

Zhang Liang sat over, looking at the mutton with all the color and flavor, and had no appetite at all.

Zhao Min sandwiched the mutton she had eaten onto Zhang Liang's plate, "What's wrong?" Not happy? ”

"Happy!!"

The fragrance of the beauty made Zhang Liang feel shocked, and he lowered his head and nibbled on the mutton.

There are tooth marks on the mutton!

To eat.

Zhao Min patted Zhang Liang on the shoulder, and chatted with Zhao Erye.

A lot of people's eyes are about to fall to the ground.

I envy this dying man.

I can sit next to the little lord and eat the mutton that the little lord has bitten!

Even if it's death.

This little follower is worth it for a lifetime!

The two gods of war and the Luo family master reached some kind of agreement and came back.

The Luo family master Zhizhu is in his hand, and the faces of the two gods of war are not very good-looking.

Zhao Qian, the god of war, reluctantly said: "Little master, I will not participate in this recruitment." ”

Zhao Kun, the god of war, drank a large glass of wine and didn't say anything.

Zhao Min sighed sadly, "I really don't fall into the eyes of the two!" ”

"Little Master ......"

Zhao Kun, the god of war, stood up. Hate has to ask for beauty.

But as the head of the Luo family said, Zhao Min killed his brother and sister-in-law, even if he found other excuses to cover it up now, but paper couldn't contain the fire after all.

Once you marry her, things will break out in the future, and the ending can be predicted. The door is full of extinction, and there is no place to bury the dead.

"Kill my little henchman, I'll marry you."

Zhao Min stared at Zhao Kun's eyes.

The god of war who had great achievements in battle did not dare to look at Zhao Min, sat back, and drank alone.

This invisible scruple has spread all over the audience in a secret way.

The son, the young master, the security guard, and the bodyguard who participated in the wedding banquet...... One by one, they glanced at Zhao Min's gaze, eager to peel Zhao Min clean and swallow it one bite at a time.

But Zhao Min killed his brother and sister-in-law, and once something happened. It's not one person who loses, it's a full door!

Is it really angry for the crown?

Who would dare?

"Little master, do you still count the martial arts recruitment?"

The head of the Luo family raised his glass.

Zhao Min glanced at the audience.

The men in the afterglow avoided her, not daring to look at her.

Zhao Min drank a glass of wine, "Of course it counts." ”

"I, Luo Cheng, am willing to fight for the little master."

At the end of the wedding banquet in the corridor, an illegitimate son of the Luo family stood up.

The figure is tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

A rebellious temperament instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Luo Cheng walked to the field, "Who wants to fight for the little master like me." Stand up and play a fair showdown. ”

No one spoke up.

No one was up for it.

Zhao Min seemed to have no bones, supporting his head with one hand and crooked on the edge of the table.

Looking at Luo Cheng's shortness of breath, his eyes sparkled.

Luo Cheng met Zhao Min's gaze and was extremely excited, "The little master is mine, who wants to fight with me?" ”

Whoever else is the momentum, swept the audience.

Domineering!

The head of the Luo family stood up, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Although Luo Cheng is not from my Luo family, his surname is Luo, and he was a family five hundred years ago, and the old man praised you." Whoever wants to fight for the little master, don't miss the opportunity! ”

got a cheap old dog and sold well.

The two gods of war snorted coldly.

The head of the Luo family looked at Zhao Min, "Little master, what do you see?" ”

"Look at Luo Cheng's little brother, the thumb exceeds the middle of the index finger, it is said that the thumb is long, and the goods are also long. I like it. ”

Zhao Min's words are not shocking, and he is endless.

The scene was momentarily stunned.

Countless jealous eyes glanced at Luo Cheng.

The Luo family is really despicable and shameless, and they actually let an illegitimate child come out?

No one cares at all, and Zhang Liangheng is in the end.

Luo Cheng held his head high and calmly accepted these jealousies.

He Luo Cheng is destined to ascend to heaven tonight, "Little Lord, I am willing to use my life to care for you and love you." ”

"The public, can you not be so sensual?"

Zhao Min stood up with affection, "After all, it is a life-and-death fight, fists and feet have no eyes, sign a life and death certificate!" ”

After that, he glanced at Zhang Liang as if he was looking at garbage.

took out the gun and pointed it at Zhang Liang, "Get down." ”

Zhang Liang confirmed his eyes.

This is the code, as long as it is surnamed Luo, it will be killed and disabled.

Zhang Liang shrunk his neck and walked into the middle of the field.

The life and death situation was brought to the two of them.

Luo Cheng signed the name neatly.

Zhang Liang held the pen and looked at Zhao Min hesitantly.

Zhao Min opened the insurance, "Sign, you still have a chance of life." Don't sign ......"

Zhang Liang gritted his teeth and signed.

"Let's go!"

The two sides stood still, and Zhao Min gave an order.

Zhang Liang took a bite of chewed mutton scraps mixed with wine and sprayed it on Luo Cheng's face.

Followed by a punch, fast, ruthless, accurate.

Seal your throat with a punch.

The sound of brittle bones shattering sounded.

Luo Cheng clutched his throat and squeaked a few times.

Who else is a hero!

Fall to the ground!

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!