Zeng Aniu didn't think that Wanjiang Commercial Bank would stand up for himself.

There are thousands of people who eat under the hands of the Wanjiang Commercial Bank, and a few people who die are nothing.

If he really inflated himself and thought that the Wanjiang Commercial Bank would stand up for him, he would disappear into this world quietly by the evening at the latest.

Zeng Aniu has seen those people with his own eyes, how they were disposed of.

So he's really in a dilemma right now.

I can't beat it, and if I don't fight, I will definitely be humiliated by him.

These two results, no matter which one they are, may make him lose the bowl of rice of Wanjiang Commercial Bank.

"If you don't fight, then I'll come!"

The strong man clenched his fists and moved his shoulders, making a bone-clicking sound.

The fear in Zeng Aniu's eyes deepened, and in contrast to it, the strong man's more and more arrogant and rising momentum.

Jian Wuchen couldn't help but shake his head secretly, his previous decision to observe more was indeed right.

This Zeng Ah Niu is not very good.

"Hah!"

The strong man let out a loud shout and took the lead.

An arm thicker than Zeng Aniu's thigh, carrying unparalleled strength, bombarded Zeng Aniu fiercely.

Zeng Aniu was not slow to react, but he didn't come much, but held his head with both hands, without the slightest idea of dodging.

Without any suspense, Zeng Aniu was by Jian Wuchen's side and was knocked away by the big man's punch.

Under two heavy crashes in succession, Zeng Aniu showed that he was prevented by the hard wall from continuing to fly out, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahem!"

Zeng Aniu coughed violently, and even breathing was so difficult.

The side of his mouth seemed to be already red, and the injury was not light.

"He can clearly dodge it. Hua'er suddenly muttered quietly.

Jian Wuchen didn't speak, but his mouth moved and he didn't make a sound.

The strong man laughed, striding forward, and was about to give Zeng Aniu another time.

"Alas!"

Jian Wuchen's face was expressionless, but he sighed lightly in his heart.

That's it, for the sake of you calling me big brother, I'll save you once.

The strong man walked halfway and looked at the little ant lying on the ground with a struggling face, and his heart was full of happiness after venting his anger.

Suddenly, he felt his hand grabbed.

No matter how hard he tried, his arm didn't move!

The strong man couldn't help but look back angrily, wanting to see which one was not long-eyed, and stopped himself from teaching the dog a lesson.

But after he turned around, he was full of anger, as if he had been poured a pot of fire oil, and he was instantly elevated countless times.

"It's you!" said the strong man through gritted teeth, as if the two had some blood feud.

Jian Wuchen's one hand, to be precise, with two fingers, like a pair of pliers, grabbed the strong man's wrist tightly, making him unable to break free.

Without looking at him for 10,000, Jian Wuchen still drank tea by himself, and spit out softly: "Get out." ”

"What did you say?" the strong man was stunned, raised his other hand in disbelief, pointed at himself and said, "You let me go?"

"I don't like to repeat a sentence a second time. ”

Jian Wuchen sat straight on the chair, his body as tall as a sword, and his speech was as sharp as a sword.

The strong man was completely enraged, and he didn't even want to say anything about the scene, and the hand that raised his hand towards Jian Wuchen and pinched him was a hand knife with all his might.

"It's quite ruthless. Jian Wuchen smiled in his heart.

The movements in his hands were not slow at all, and instantly turned into two afterimages, as if he had pinched a sword finger, the finger was like a sword, and the sword qi carried instantly pierced the strong man's wrist tendons.

In the blink of an eye, it was pointed on the other hand again, and it was also piercing the tendons.

In the future, if he doesn't have a great opportunity to get those elixirs or spiritual things and spiritual herbs that can repair the meridians, then he can only be a waste person in this life.

"My hand...... My hand ......"

Jian Wuchen's movements were so fast that the eyes of the surrounding drinkers couldn't keep up at all.

They just faintly felt that the sword Wuchen moved, and after that, the man's wrists were already bloody, and he couldn't lift them anymore.

And the strong men are not much better than them.

Jian Wuchen had already put it away, and he was still stunned and didn't react.

When he knew that the bleeding wrist was bleeding and there was a piercing pain, he realized that he had lost his hands.

Looking at the man's stupid appearance, although Jian Wuchen's face was expressionless, he was also extremely surprised in his heart.

"The dog system, this six-vein divine sword, is extraordinary. ”

Listening to Jian Wuchen's voice of some surprise and some joy, the dog who hadn't appeared for a long time lazily dragged a soft sofa and sat in the system space to watch the play.

"Of course, can I recommend it to you?" the dog proudly raised his wise head with a proud face.

Gotcha, praise it and float again.

"I'll kill you!"

Outside, the strong man stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, and kicked towards Jian Wuchen with murderous anger.

Jian Wuchen just wanted to use the six-vein divine sword to give him another shot, but he didn't expect to be preempted.

"Someone who dares to beat me Wanjiang Commercial Bank, Young Master Ben sees that you are looking for death!"

A young and arrogant voice came, and the strong man flew up.

It's like Zeng Aniu's appearance before, lying on the ground like a dead dog, gasping for breath.

Jian Wuchen calmly looked at the handsome young man who suddenly appeared.

A silver-white robe was worth a lot of money, and the pale golden silk thread embroidered a descending tiger on it, adding a bit of might to him.

"Alright, you restrain yourself!" The soft rebuke didn't have any effect on the young man, and he still turned to look at Jian Wuchen as he went.

I saw that his eyes were full of clarity, and he seemed to have a kind of eagerness to try: "What you just performed was a sword technique?"

As he spoke, he was still holding his sword finger and gesturing back and forth, like those middle two boys (manual dog heads) who were holding a transformation device and imitating Kamen Rider's transformation.

As he spoke, the pale golden figure appeared behind the young man, and the slender jade hand gently patted the back of the young man's head, and said in disgust: "Can you be polite." ”

As she spoke, she smiled apologetically at Jian Wuchen.

Jian Wuchen raised the teacup in his hand, his face expressionless.

The young man's eyes suddenly burst out with a strong curiosity.

But the woman stepped aside, helped Zeng Aniu, and said gently, "Are you okay?"

The gentle words made Zeng Aniu feel like a spring breeze, and the golden dress embroidered with silver plum blossoms made him ashamed.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Zeng Aniu's voice trembled a little.

He had seen this woman, and that was a top nobleman he had never been able to touch in his life!