Chapter 67 There will always be dragons who are not afraid of death vying for a boxed lunch

Cen Chulan walked into the venue with Qi Fangwei, walking arrogantly, with a cigarette in his mouth, and the whole person looked like he was here to smash the field.

In front of the mourning hall, many people were mourning with gloomy faces.

Cen Chulan: "Go, kowtow to your master and make a show." ”

Qi Fangwei refused: "It's not a master in there, why should I go to worship." ”

Cen Chulan raised her eyebrows and said, "It seems to be a truth, so don't worship it." ”

These two words attracted the attention of the people around him, and an elderly man suddenly said, "This is ...... That little girl from the Cen family? ”

Cen Chulan hooked her sunglasses, then pushed them back, and said with a smile: "Yo, you are not dead yet, you are really old and strong." ”

This...... Forget it, the little girl doesn't speak seriously. The old man forced a laugh twice, and then said, "Haha, how can there be, but the old man still has the strength to participate in a funeral." After all, I grew up watching the president, and he is like my own grandson......"

Cen Chulan interrupted him with a frown and said, "Who is your grandson?" You're quite good at relying on the old man and selling the old ha, and I didn't let you come and let me beat you when you gave you a face! ”

The old man was stunned, and then he was angry, and his face turned red: "You...... You, what do you say?!! ”

Cen Chulan continued to scare people indifferently: "Are you really here to offer condolences to your president?" Anyway, I don't believe it, where do you keep looking with those eyes? It's not your turn to sit in that seat yet! ”

This sentence exploded like a stone into the sea.

Everyone's eyes turned and fell on the two of them.

The old man was so angry that his face was about to explode, and he yelled, "What kind of are you talking about?!! ”

"Huh! You know what you think in your own mind! It's not just you, your sons and daughters are all ghostly, who can't see it? I want to vomit at people like you just a few times. It's really an old grandfather eating porridge - shameless and obscene! ”

The old man was so angry that he trembled all over, and he was still trembling and pointed at Cen Chulan and wanted to scold, but was interrupted by Cen Chulan.

"You've always had Parkinson's, haven't you? I've been shaking, I'm still doing this at this age, it's not false, I advise you to do less of these crooked thoughts in the future, otherwise, next year today will not only be your long death day! Get out with your people! ”

"You! This is the Sword Masters Association, not the territory of your Beast Masters! You're the one who should get out! The old man rebuked angrily.

Unexpectedly, Cen Chulan didn't panic at all, and replied directly: "Heh, weigh your own weight before saying this next time." After the words fell, she did not hesitate to summon her contract spirit beast and gave the old man a claw. The old man was immediately slapped away by this stuffy claw, and rolled directly to the open space a few meters away.

At this moment, the audience immediately boiled.

"What are you doing, this is the Sword Bearers Association! If you want to make trouble, go somewhere else! "A middle-aged man who looks like a dog stands up for justice with righteous words.

Cen Chulan glanced at him and said, "A master-level little minion still comes out to swing, is this not only garbage but also very confident?" Where to come from, where to go back. It's not your fault that you're ugly, but it's your fault that you're scary. ”

The middle-aged man immediately became angry, took out his sword and ran towards Cen Chulan.

Cen Chulan didn't move, and flashed directly in front of the man and gave him a loud slap.

"Smack!" The man looked at Cen Chulan who suddenly flashed in front of him in horror, and his feet kept trembling.

Cen Chulan stepped back a little, looking disgusted. She took out a silk scarf to wipe her hands, then threw the silk scarf into the trash and said, "A smell of wine, well, you are not only ugly to me now, but also stinky to me, get out!" ”

The middle-aged man covered his red and swollen face and said, "You stinky bitch, do you know who my father is?" ”

Cen Chulan didn't speak, but put on gloves, flashed in front of the man again and slapped him a few times.

"Bang bang bang!"

The full hall of sword masters saw that their own people were being bullied, but no one dared to come out to stop Cen Chulan.

Because most of them know that Cen Chulan is now the president of the No. 1 Association in the country, and she is also the current lieutenant general of the Northwest Frontier Defense, whoever provokes her will suffer.

Obviously, the old man and the middle-aged man who was being beaten seemed to be one of those few people who didn't know Cen Chulan.

……

"President Cen, you can stop." A slightly older voice came.

Cen Chulan stopped his hand and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

"Who do I say? It turned out to be Mr. Zhang, the president of the trial court, why are you here? Cen Chulan pointed to the middle-aged man who was beaten into a pig's head and said, "Oh, this person can't be your son." ”

Zhang Lao's forehead was bruised, but he still smiled and said, "Yes, this is my son Zhang Heng." ”

Cen Chulan took off her gloves and was surprised: "Then you two don't look alike, could it be that the old king next door did it?" ”

Zhang Lao was about to crush the hand bones behind him.

However, at this time, I can't break the relationship with this little girl, after all, I still need her consent if I want to become the president of the association.

Well, calm down.

Zhang Lao smiled kindly: "Leave this matter aside for the time being, why don't we talk about the ownership of the position of president of the association first, after all, you are the last person the former president saw before he died." ”

Cen Chulan smiled: "Then let's go, let's go to a regular place to talk." ”

……

In the conference room, Cen Chulan let Qi Fangwei sit in the main seat, but he was standing next to him.

The faces of the elders present all sank, and Elder Zhang said in a sullen voice, "President Cen, what do you mean by this?" ”

Cen Chulan smiled and said, "What's the point? I just want to tell all of you that this person will be your new president from now on. ”

Zhang Laoqiang resisted the desire to kill and said, "President Cen, are you worthy of the previous president by doing this?" Before he left, he told us that if he died, I would be the new president. ”

Cen Chulan exerted a [Spiritual Qi Pressure] on Zhang Lao's body, and Zhang Lao was immediately pressed to his knees.

His face was full of surprise and anger, when did this little girl become so powerful?

"Chairman Cen, what do you mean by this, do you want to go against the last wishes of the previous president?!!

Cen Chulan walked over and stepped on Zhang Lao's hand.

Zhang Lao immediately wailed.

Cen Chulan squatted down and said with a smile: "In order to step on you at this time, I also specially changed into hidden weapon high heels, how is it, is it cool?" Well? ”

Cen Chulan turned the heel of the red high heels. The slender heel immediately penetrated Zhang Lao's hand bones.

"Ahhhh My hand! My hand! Let me go! Zhang Lao began to curse.

Cen Chulan listened to those unbearable words, pondered for a moment, then pulled out her foot with a pause, and then ......, "Poof! The red heel stepped into Zhang Lao's other hand.

"Ahh

The screams echoed in the empty conference room.

The others were all confined to their positions, unable to move, and could only look at the two men with frightened eyes and frightened expressions.

Qi Fangwei sat on the main seat, and when he saw this bloody scene, he still maintained that cold expression. But only he knows that his blood is boiling, his heart is dancing wildly, and the cells of his whole body are shouting!

Cen Chulan turned around and saw Qi Fangwei's cold appearance through her sunglasses, and actually smiled and said, "Do you think your aunt is handsome?" ”

Qi Fangwei: "......"