1^^^5^^^1^^^ read***book***.com "Zhang Dong. Do you think it's a question of money?" I looked at Zhang Leiting and asked a little angrily. Zhang Leiting shook his head: "I know it's not. But I'm just such a son. Speaking of Xiao Jiu, we also knew each other before. You don't have to worry about it."

I shook my head and said, "Zhang Dong. Seriously. It's like you said. I don't have to care. I don't want to worry about it."

"Then leave it alone. If you want money, I'll give you money, it's ......" Zhang Leiting laughed when he heard me say this. As if expecting me to say, "Make an offer. How much. Don't you just want money. I'm so much."

"Money." I took a deep breath. Standing up, pointing at Zhang Leiting's nose, he yelled: "Fuck your uncle. Do you think this is a problem that money can solve. Your son is going to kill a man in a month. Does that man deserve to die?"

Zhang Leiting shrugged his shoulders. He didn't care and said, "We can pick someone who is about to die. I'll also give their children a huge sum of money. Isn't that good?"

"Good uncle. I'll give you money. You die. Can you agree." At this time, Wu Zhicong on the side also looked angry. He said to Zhang Leiting: "Believe it or not, we will arrest you and return you to the police station now."

"Catch me." Zhang Leiting sneered: "Why are you arresting me. Do you have proof. Did you see me kill someone. I'm just talking. Can you get caught by verbal bragging? And there's no king's law."

"Wang Fa." I frowned. glanced at Miao Long next to Zhang Leiting. At that time, the bodyguards had already left the house. I took out the Son of Heaven Sword directly from my backpack. Then he pointed at Zhang Leiting and said, "The big fist is the king's law. Wu Zhicong. on."

I just finished speaking, Wu Zhicong was not polite at all. took out a peachwood sword and ran towards Miao Long. Then a sword slashed at Miao Long's shoulder. Ordinary people probably don't care about being cut down by this peachwood. But Miao Long's cultivation of evil arts is different. His cultivation of evil arts will be suppressed by Peachwood.

Miao Long was not panicked at all. And there was no return. It's a step forward. Sideways to the left to dodge Wu Zhicong's sword. Then he clenched his fist and smashed it on Wu Zhicong's stomach at once. Wu Zhicong was beaten back several steps by him.

"Huang Bindao Chang. You go up to the demon and go to the demon. Wu Zhicong and I blocked this guy." After saying that, I took out the Sword of the Son of Heaven. Huang Bin is not verbose at all. I turned around and ran to the second floor. As soon as Zhang Leiting saw Huang Bin turn around and run to the second floor, he actually took out a black pistol from his arms. He fired a shot at Huang Bin. Fortunately, this guy's marksmanship is not good. Daoist Huang Bin dodged this blow. It scared the hell out of me. After all, we're so close. If Zhang Leiting had hit me with this pistol at that time, I might have been killed by him.

"Fuck your uncle." I took the peachwood sword and slashed at Zhang Leiting's right wrist. I was very close to him at the time. It slammed into his wrist. Immediately, Zhang Thunder screamed. The pistol fell to the ground.

I can't give him a chance to pick it up. Rush up and punch him in the chest. Zhang Leiting's left hand was rubbing his right wrist at that time. I didn't react and sighed again.

It can be seen that Zhang Leiting is really angry. Also. With his identity, ordinary people usually have to be careful when talking to him. When have you ever been beaten.

Zhang Leiting clenched his fist and hit me in the head. However, Zhang Leiting's name sounds quite domineering. But it's actually very skinny. is a middle-aged man with a polite manner. I didn't dodge this punch. He punched me in the chest. Seriously. Compared to those things I've experienced. His punch was even a little soft to me.

I'm also ruthless. Reaching out and grabbing his neck. Then press the table. He took his hand up. I subdued him in one fell swoop.

Zhang Leiting is still struggling. But he's not fifty anymore. And the most I usually do is go to the gym to exercise. There is still a certain gap between me and those who often fight with ghosts. Although I can't beat a master like Miao Long. But I'm more than enough to deal with these ordinary people. I pressed Zhang Leiting hard underneath and said, "Let Miao Long stop."

Wu Zhicong and Miao Long played in the spacious place of this hall. But neither of them used all their strength. Wu Zhicong didn't use the talisman yet. Miao Long didn't use evil magic yet. Although Miao Long is more than fifty years old. But he still pressed Wu Zhicong to fight. Wu Zhicong looks very aggrieved.

Zhang Leiting struggled under my control for a while, maybe he couldn't get rid of it. He said to me, "You seem to be mistaken. Mr. Miao is not something I can call either. I worked with him. But not the relationship between superiors and subordinates."

Miao Long's face remained unchanged and he was still fighting with Wu Zhicong. And it looks like he's even more ruthless than before. He must have wanted to exchange hostages with me after capturing Wu Zhicong. Otherwise, he would have been too passive if he stopped at that time.

Time came to a standstill. At that time, I was also facing away from the stairs on the second floor. I can't see Huang Bin's action either. I don't know what happened to him. Now there is only hope that Huang Bin will kill Zhang Yuqian. At most, I will apologize to Zhang Leiting.

Of course. Ideas are always good. Reality is always cruel. Just Wu Zhicong should be almost unbearable. He took out three yellow talismans. He hadn't used talismans before because Miao Long hadn't used evil arts. His use of the talisman to hit Miao Long had an effect. Although the effect is not as obvious as when Miao Long uses the evil arts. But it can also make Miao Long feel painful.

"Haste as a law." Wu Zhicong took two steps back and pinched a trick. Then he slapped the three talismans at Miao Long. Miao Long didn't dare to slack off. Hurriedly took out his little flag. Then he swung it vigorously twice. We came in in a hurry. I didn't even open the way to hell with the tears of a cow. However, there was a burst of evil aura from Miao Long's side.

Wu Zhicong's talisman smashed half a meter in front of Miao Long, and there was a crackling sound. Wu Zhicong hurriedly took two steps back. The talisman spontaneously ignited in mid-air. I hurriedly pinched Zhang Leiting's neck with my right hand. After freeing his left hand, he picked up the cow's tears and wiped them on his eyes.

At this time, there was a large cloud of evil qi in front of Miao Long. It's very thick. But there are no ghosts in it. It's just pure evil. But this evil spirit is really pure enough. It's the same as black ink. Looking at that aura gave me a nervous feeling. Something is wrong.