Chapter 19: Calling the Lord or Death?

"Are you scolding me?" A faint smile appeared on Chen Huan's face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What about scolding you? I still want to beat you up. Hurry up and get out of here. Don't get in the way of our work. Why don't I beat you up? With your body, dressed as a hillbilly, you still want to stand out for others? Phew! Save it. The fat man in green scolded loudly, and after he finished scolding, he provoked the laughter of several people next to him.

The little girl was so frightened that she pulled Chen Huan's clothes tightly, if there wasn't a bucket behind Chen Huan to hinder her, she would definitely want to hug Chen Huan tightly.

"Yes. Just scold me. Chen Huan sneered: "Scolded me." There are two choices, one is to kneel down and apologize to me, and the other is ......"

"Haha, boss, isn't this kid stupid? I can say that like that, damn it. Before Chen Huan could finish speaking, the fat man in green interrupted him. He pointed at Chen Huan and said arrogantly: "Hillbilly, the people who sabotage our work." There are only two choices, one is to kneel down and shout at us. The second is death. You ......"

Before the fat man in green could finish his words, he felt a flower in front of him, followed by a sharp pain in his stomach, and then he fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

One punch, a punch that everyone hasn't seen clearly, kills a person. At this moment, the people watching next to him were a little dumbfounded.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you scold me. But I hate it when people learn to talk to me. Chen Huan clapped his palms and walked back to the little girl and said with a smile.

Chen Huan felt that he was already very benevolent, if he didn't want to frighten the little girl, the fat man should have broken a few bones a long time ago. In Chen Huan's philosophy, there is only one sentence, kindness to the enemy, that is, cruelty to oneself.

The people who did not fall looked at Chen Huan vigilantly at the same time.

"Brother, we are the Hongxing Gang. We do things. You'd better get out of the way. The golden retriever in the lead raised his voice and said.

Chen Huan didn't seem to hear his words, but still smiled softly: "What about you? Did you choose to kneel down and apologize to your little sister? Or do you choose death? ”

Chen Huan finished speaking. The faces of several people sank at the same time.

They were all wondering who this hillbilly was in front of them, and they didn't even know the Hongxing Gang in the South China Sea.

And the tone is crazy enough, either kneeling or dying.

The people of the Hongxing Gang have never met such a horizontal person.

Chen Huan finished speaking as if nothing had happened.

Several people had a calm face. But they thought that Chen Huan would kill the fat man as soon as he made a move just now, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Brother, we are the Hongxing Gang. The No. 1 gang in Nanhai City. We're doing things now, and you'd better not delay us in doing things. If not, it won't be able to get along with us Hongxing. There will be no good life in the future. The golden retriever said to Chen Huan with a cold warning.