Chapter 1211 - Getting Tired of Holding Each Other Together

"Mr. Feng, misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! I didn't know they were your people! ”

At this moment, Brother Lu really has no place to cry.

finally waited for the big man he wanted to tie up, but because of his own impulsiveness, he made such a big mess.

Feng Sheng looked at the little thug who was crawling over on his knees, and wanted to hug his legs, so he kicked him directly.

"Ahh

Brother Lu, who was kicked the shoulder, suddenly flew behind him like a leaf rising from the ground.

"He is forbidden to come to the club in the future."

Feng Sheng's cold eyes turned, and Sen Leng's murderous gaze fell on the bodyguard at the head of the row on the far right.

"Yes!"

The bodyguard who was canonized and named with his sight immediately bowed his head in response.

After the canonization was finished, he walked in the direction of the elevator and ignored these little minions.

Seeing this, Chun Yucheng followed the figure of the canonization and left, preparing to evacuate here.

Brother Lu, who had blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, hurriedly crawled over and hugged Chun Yucheng's legs.

"Brother Cheng! You have to help me, Mr. Feng is going to block me and prevent me from mixing up, please help me say good things, right? ”

Brother Lu hugged Chun Yucheng's calf, and his whole body lay on the ground, almost crying with a handful of snot and tears.

"It's not that I don't help you, it's that I can't help you, and you don't look at what you're doing?"

Chun Yucheng looked at the gangster who was holding his leg tightly, and shook him off with his foot back.

"Brother Cheng, only you can help me! Please! ”

Brother Lu, who was kicked away again, wanted to hug Chun Yucheng's feet again.

Under the eyes of Chun Yucheng, the bodyguards on the side immediately rushed up, grabbed Brother Lu, and subdued all their gangsters.

"Saint, where are they?"

In front of the elevator, Chun Yucheng looked at the Holy Dao.

"Seventeenth floor."

As soon as the elevator door opened, the consecrated walked straight in.

After Feng Sheng and Chun Yucheng walked out of the elevator on the seventeenth floor, Feng Sheng took out his mobile phone and called Luo Yangyang.

"Yangyang, come out, I'm in the corridor on the seventeenth floor now."

The cold voice of the canonization resounded in the empty corridor.

"Okay, I'll get out right away."

As soon as Luo Yangyang hung up the phone, he pulled You You and pushed open the fire door.

"Is it safe now? Coming to canonization? ”

You You, who heard Luo Yangyang talking on the phone, cautiously poked his head out.