Chapter Thirty-Seven: Xinhe City, I Have the Final Say!

Chang Hu is very blue and thin today, and he was happy to go out to play in the largest Qinglou Lotus Workshop in Xinhe City, but he didn't expect that the little sister he was looking for was actually good, and he suddenly lost interest and returned to Changfu bored. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I didn't expect to meet three stunned young men at the door, I didn't even know his tiger brother, and I used him as a servant, and the most annoying thing was the little white face in front of him, who talked a lot and was not nutritious.

When did his brother Hu, as a bronze player, suffer such a gas, and when this little white face was chattering, there seemed to be a mysterious power surging into his head, breaking his cranial nerves, at this moment, he just wanted to beat this face into a stinky hi!

As the second eldest of the three brothers of the "Chang Family Dragon, Tiger and Leopard" in Xinhe City, he was not afraid except for the City Lord's Mansion, and in the face of this kind of nobody, he was furious and swung his fist directly towards the little white face in front of him.

Just when he was about to slap the words in front of him to death, another little white face who had used him as a servant appeared, as an African with a black face, Chang Hu hated these Europeans with white faces the most, and without saying a word, he raised his other hand and wanted to smash this face easily.

"It's going to be a hard lesson. ”

But before Chang Hu made a move, a chant seemed to come from afar, and then he only felt that the world was spinning, and when he came back to his senses, he had already hit his head on the big mouth of the stone lion at the door, raised his hand and touched it, his face was full of blood.

"You!"

Chang Hu was furious, his eyes widened, and one of them stood up from the ground, his bloody face full of evil anger.

"Yo, unconvinced?"

Su Jiu patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and hit the white head that was still chattering, and then shouted at Chang Hu.

Changfu is on the edge of the main road of Xinhe City, and the movement made by Su Jiu and them aroused the onlookers at this time, and the crowd at the gate of Changfu has been surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

In front of everyone's eyes, Chang Hu handsomely wiped the blood from his mouth, raised his right hand, and put it to his mouth in a gathered shape.

Su Jiu saw that Chang Hu seemed to want to resist, his right arm and calf tightened, ready to see the move at any time, and it was no wonder that Su Jiu made a fuss, after all, talent is a strange thing, in case the boat capsizes in the gutter, it is estimated that Bai You will laugh at it into a mallet.

However, it turns out that it is better for you not to pay too much attention to some weak chickens, just when Su Jiu was ready, Chang Hu was angry and shouted towards Chang Fu:

"Daddy, Grandpa, help, your son was beaten!!"

The air was suddenly silent, Su Jiu and the onlookers were all stunned, and one of the people who ate melons even fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of laughter broke out in the crowd, and even the person concerned, Su Jiu, couldn't cry or laugh.

"Hahahaha, the people of Changfu are really virtuous!"

"Eh, brother, what you said is not right, you see the old saying is good, fight tiger brothers, go into battle father and son soldiers, there is nothing wrong with people calling Dad!"

"Yes, yes, let's laugh is also a respect for this cross talk, there's nothing wrong with it!"

"Hahaha, that makes sense, there's nothing wrong with it!"

"Don't say much, reward!"

The arrogant and domineering style of the Chang Mansion has long made the people in the city miserable, and at this time, someone came out to sanction them, and everyone applauded.

So the people who eat melons laughed without hesitation, and all kinds of complaints also popped out, and some of them even threw away copper coins, Su Jiu couldn't help but sigh:

"Different worlds, same dreams!"

The joyful atmosphere did not last long, and a loud shout was accompanied by an imposing figure:

"Which impatient man dares to touch my son?!!"

"No! I'm going to find your son!"

Su Jiu answered him, and a running sprint, followed by a dragon imitating Li Qing, swinging his tail and kicking the big man who had just appeared mercilessly.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the big man fell on Chang Hu, and the two became rolling gourds.

Although Li Qing was not summoned, and there was still a big gap between him and Mr. Li Qing, Su Jiu still relied on his physical strength and clear eyes to imitate the three-point shape, and Su Jiu was still very satisfied.

"Good!"

"Clean!"

"It's progressing fast! It's much more handsome than the last one!"

"The last one had six points of blood on his face, and this time he couldn't get up even though he didn't have blood, eight points! Progress is so fast! Boy, I'm optimistic about you!"

"I'll bet five copper coins and he'll call him Dad!"

"A fool bets on you!"

The people who eat melons don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and they have turned into senior commentators, rubbing their chins and commenting.

Seeing that the atmosphere was joyful, Su Jiu was interested, and made a gentleman's salute to the surroundings, and the crowd of people eating melons coaxed one after another.

Su Jiu has a feeling of returning to the live broadcast in the previous life, and he is a little emotional, the same is true for the audience at that time, although the anchor is a profession that brings joy to the masses, but most of the time, those talented viewers hidden behind the computer are the anchor's pistachios.

"Daddy!"

As expected by the audience, the Chang family is all virtuous, and the small ones are not called the old ones, and there are always those who can fight.

The audience booed.

"Who dares to make trouble in Changfu!"

Old Man Chang came out with a wheelchair, although he was in a wheelchair, his face was full of beards, his eyes were like copper bells, and he looked quite powerful.

Affected by the momentum, the people who ate melons took a step back, chatted with each other in a fake way, and some of them kept glancing at Su Jiu.

"It's me!"

Su Jiu took a step forward and looked at Old Man Chang without fear.

"Presumptuous!"

Old man Chang slapped the wheelchair with a slap, and without saying a word, he rose into the air, and was about to slash at Su Jiu with his first palm!

"Don't you ask me what's going on?

Su Jiu frowned his straight sword eyebrows, raised his hand and lightly took the blow that Old Man Chang was bound to get.

"In Xinhe City!The old man is the truth!!"

Seeing that the blow missed, Old Man Chang let out a loud shout, and a dark aura of death surged out of his other hand, and a palm struck Su Jiu again.

When Su Jiu saw the familiar breath, he was immediately frightened and trembled, he originally saw that he was old and planned to be reasonable.

But at this moment, seeing that the old man's move was similar to the skill of the Grim Reaper's sigh, he immediately didn't spare his hand, took Chang Lao's hand and adjusted the angle to the back, and kicked Chang Lao Man towards Chang Hu again.

However, Chang Hu learned to be obedient this time, and he didn't take the meat pad, and he jumped sideways, avoiding the figure of Chang Lao Man galloping away, and Chang Lao Man crashed into Chang Hu's father.

"I'm sorry, you may not have watched the news, but recently in Xinhe City...... I've got the final say!"

Su Jiu shook his long hair tied into a ponytail, and the aqua blue hairband fluttered in the wind, and said silently.

"You!"

Humiliated in front of everyone's eyes, Chang Old Man's face turned red, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he fainted.