"Luo Tianzheng! The Luo of Da Luo Jin Xian, the sky of the sky, the conquest of the expedition. Fang Shaoping replied calmly.

Uncle Zhong suddenly gave a thumbs up and said:

"Good name! Da Luo Jin Immortal conquers the heavens! Brother is very human! Cuong, go get a gold card. ”

"Yes, Uncle Zhong."

A big man in sunglasses left suddenly.

"I almost forgot, I still have something to do with these bunnies, let's lose company first."

Uncle Zhong walked a few meters away with a smile, with his back to Fang Shaoping, as if he was instructing a few sunglasses men.

Qian Jiangwei immediately walked to Fang Shaoping's side and said:

"Brother Luo, this is giving you a chance! Let you quickly express it, it is timely enough, and generous enough, so that it is satisfied, the gold card he promised, will soon be presented in front of you, if you can't get a good thing, or the price he takes out is not eye-catching, the big man who went to get the gold card, may never come back. ”

Fang Shaoping raised his eyebrows, and deliberately said with a puzzled look:

"Not really! Is that an exaggeration? In front of so many people? He asked me for money in a different way? Where does his old face go? ”

"Brother Luo! What a shameless face! These bodyguards, just counting on him to pay salaries and bonuses? If he wants to be happy, he will double and double the bonus with a wave of his hand, if he is not happy, the bonus will be cancelled directly, and no one will slap him! Because he's rich! He's still powerful! Everything he did became a face-saving thing. ”

Fang Shaoping shook his head, ignoring Qian Jiangwei, who was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and said lightly:

"I don't believe that person will not come." Then it entered the state of silence.

Then, five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, and fifteen minutes passed, and the strong man who went to get the card did not show up, and Uncle Zhong was also stunned that he had disciplined those strong men for more than ten minutes, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

Shanshui couldn't help but get out of the car, came to Fang Shaoping's side, and said:

"Brother Luo, otherwise, let's give him the car."

Qian Jiangwei's face suddenly showed a look of pain, but he still gritted his teeth and said:

"Five million cars, limited editions, cheaper for him." I was going to take the initiative to find Uncle Zhong.

"Wait."

Fang Shaoping called out to her, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Qian Jiangwei and Landscape Painting chuckled in their hearts at the same time, this is not a good sign!

"You go and bring me a message." Fang Shaoping's voice was unfazed.

"What...... What words? Qian Jiangwei stammered.

"Card, less than a minute, I unloaded one of his arms, less than two minutes, and then unloaded his second arm, less than three minutes, one more leg off him, less than four minutes, then he can only be a human being."

Qian Jiangwei was almost frightened, and hurriedly begged bitterly:

"Brother Luo, don't do that! Behind Uncle Zhong is Han Gongzi, Liu Xiuxian's agent, and the current helmsman of the Lei League! We really can't afford to mess with ...... I can't afford to mess with it......"

Fang Shaoping narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head to look at him, and said word by word:

"Two choices, first, to tell me this sentence as it is; Second, it will be wiped out immediately. ”

Qian Jiangwei's face immediately turned pale, he signed a slave contract, life and death were indeed in Fang Shaoping's thoughts, he really couldn't figure it out, if the master did this, wouldn't it automatically hit the muzzle?

"Brother Luo, I'll go."

The landscape painting took the initiative to step forward, but was blocked by Fang Shaoping's hand, he still looked directly at Qian Jiangwei and said:

"Do you want to test my patience for a few seconds?"

"Okay, I'll go!"

Qian Jiangwei's pale face turned around, dragged heavy steps, and came behind Uncle Zhong.

"Huh? There you are! ”

Uncle Zhong was as if he had just discovered the existence of Qian Jiangwei, and immediately said with an apologetic face:

"I'm so sorry that I patronized these rabbit cubs and forgot that the guests were still waiting at the door! Do you have anything special that you want to give me safekeeping? ”

Qian Jiangwei felt that he was dying horizontally and vertically, and it was better to die late than early, so he pinched his thigh violently and said loudly:

"Uncle Zhong, Brother Luo let me tell you, Ka, in less than a minute, he unloads one of your arms, less than two minutes, and then unloads your second arm, less than three minutes, unloads one more leg of you, less than four minutes, then you can only be a stick."

It can be seen from the last two words of this sentence that Qian Jiangwei's cultural level is really not high, or his historical level is not good, and he doesn't know the origin of the "human biao" mentioned by Fang Shaoping, and he thought that Fang Shaoping made a mistake and gave the human stick to the wrong person, so he automatically changed it, and used an easy-to-understand human stick to describe the image of a person who had all his hands and feet cut off.

As soon as these words came out, the scene was momentarily silent for two seconds, and then at least four guns were on Qian Jiangwei's head.

Uncle Zhong was still laughing, but his smile was very gloomy, he pointed in the direction of Fang Shaoping, and said to Qian Jiangwei:

"The afterlife is terrifying! Call him here! My hands and feet are here, let him unload them. ”

Qian Jiangwei was sweating profusely and begged:

"Uncle Zhong, Brother Luo, he is a newcomer, he doesn't understand anything, or I will ...... the car"

"Go!"

Qian Jiangwei ran back to Fang Shaoping's side in a gray manner:

"Brother Luo, he ......"

Fang Shaoping raised his hand and said lightly:

"They're all very welcoming."

"It's already surrounded." The landscape painting looked solemn.

Qian Jiangwei was shocked, the big man in sunglasses who was originally standing in a row at the door had now stood around their car, and more than a dozen people could easily form a circle.

At the same time, there were six big men with guns by Uncle Zhong's side, and the other party Shaoping was eyeing him.

"You know, I hate that look."

Fang Shaoping pointed his finger at the gun-wielding man on Uncle Zhong's side:

"Looking at that look, it seems that he has completely mastered our life and death, and treats us as poor ghosts who can be ravaged at will!"

Qian Jiangwei stammered:

"Brother Luo! It's not good, in the eyes of others, we are really poor ghosts! This is in other people's territory, and now it is estimated that dozens of reincarnators have gathered in the villa, and they are all supporters of Han Gongzi! Moreover, Han Gongzi's own strength is unfathomable, and he can suppress the existence of the audience! We ......"

Fang Shaoping walked straight towards Uncle Zhong, Qian Jiangwei and the landscape painting Qi Qi were startled and hurriedly followed.

Fang Shaoping walked all the way to Uncle Zhong, and four pistols were pointed at Fang Shaoping's head, while the other two pistols were pointed at Qian Jiangwei and landscape paintings behind Fang Shaoping.

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