Chapter 168: Zhang Ruoyu's Father!

Hundreds of people at the scene witnessed the violence firsthand.

During the day, when a group of bigwigs picked up Guo Zhengzhong, he was in the limelight.

At this moment, how humiliating it is.

People have good fortune and misfortune, and Chinese people really don't lie to Chinese people.

Li Hongzhao frowned when he saw it, and he was even more worried.

I'm afraid that Brother Zhang will kill Guo Zhengzhong and affect himself...

The special brigade arrived.

Looking at the scene happening in front of them, several veterans muttered: "That buddy has been beaten into a pig's head, why don't you stop it, boss?" Do you have to wait for us? ”

As he spoke, several special forces stepped forward to intervene and severely educate the perpetrators who dared to cause trouble in the coastal area.

"Stop." Li Hongzhao glared coldly at the stupid little brother.

Then, like a thief, he peeked at General Zhang's dragon soul order for his younger brothers.

Seeing this, the soldiers immediately straightened their waists, stomped their feet in salute, and their eyes were fanatical.

"The abuser, and General Zhang have a fateful friendship." Li Hongzhao pouted. "After General Zhang died, this brand was handed over to him for safekeeping."

"No wonder it's so crazy." Several veterans whispered. "But even so, this guy can't discredit General Zhang? Just do it, if you fight so hard in front of so many people, how will it end later? ”

Li Hongzhao cautiously withdrew General Zhang's Dragon Soul Order, and then secretly showed his subordinates the second Dragon Soul Order: "He still has a Dragon Soul Order." ”

When the soldiers saw it, they were dumbfounded on the spot.

The whole body was numb, and an evil fire rushed from the soles of the feet to the heavenly spirit cover!

Damn it!

In the past 40 years in China, a total of four pieces have been built!

He alone took two pieces alone!?

One piece, it belongs to his brother General Zhang!

The other piece is actually his father's!

At the bottom of the Dragon Soul Token, five big characters were written: Zhang Ruoyu's father!

Not even a deity!

Even if you read the Dragon Soul Order, you don't know who this brand belongs to!

But what the does it matter?

This unparalleled macho man didn't want to keep his name at all!

People just use this powerful brand as a small gift for their precious son!

Guo Zhengzhong is very good?

Isn't it just because of Guo Qingtian's support?

Didn't the gang of bigwigs present also give Guo Qingtian face, afraid of being reprimanded by the old man when he turned around?

But no matter how good he Guo Qingtian is, can he beat General Zhang?

Can you get by, Zhang Ruoyu's father?

He Lao Guo has struggled for ten lifetimes, and it is impossible for him to have the supreme honor of using the power of the whole country to create a dragon soul token for him!

Subsequently, Li Hongzhao concisely explained the ins and outs of this violent incident.

"Good fight!"

Several veterans shouted at the top of their voices, cheering for Zhang Ruoyu: "Brother Zhang is awesome! Kill this eyeless waste! ”

Guo Zhengzhong's three generations may be a bit golden.

can be compared with the second generation of Brother Zhang's dick, the difference is too far!

If it is said that just because he and General Zhang are brothers, they want to get glorified and want to use General Zhang's prestige and influence, which is somewhat unreasonable and a bit unlikely.

Then the sense of oppression of this second dragon soul token was directly filled.

Especially the father of Zhang Ruoyu, who does not leave the name of the deity and only keeps this little messy, it is enough to prove that Brother Zhang and his father took this dragon soul order to give Brother Zhang Dese, so that he has no burden, no ideological baggage, and pretends to be forced to his heart's content.

Brother Zhang fought for a long time, and he was tired.

He spat at Guo Zhengzhong, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and then threw a cigarette into his mouth.

With his hands in his pockets, he stepped onto the stage.

"Hey."

Brother Zhang measured the microphone, and looked around at everyone in the audience with deep eyes, not showing any timidity, as if he was presiding over such a large-scale party every day before coming to Binhai to engage in pre-war mobilization.

Even if he is a big star who holds concerts of 10,000 people every day, some people believe it.

This bastard is really not stage frightened, too afraid of being embarrassed, and his psychological quality is hard.

"Xuebao, don't stand stupidly, come up." Zhang Ruoyu exhaled a thick cigarette, and a soft color flashed in his dark eyes.

was shouted by this bastard in public, and Mr. Han couldn't hold his face.

It's okay to shout this title in private, but it's too sensitous to shout it in front of so many big bosses.

But in the face of Brother Zhang, who was furious tonight, Mr. Han didn't dare not go to stage.

If this bastard dares to beat Guo Zhengzhong, he dares to commit domestic violence against himself.

If he doesn't give face, he will definitely turn his face on the spot.

At that time, he will lose face even more.

Han Jiangxue stepped onto the stage under the watchful eye of everyone, her delicate body was tense, and she didn't know what this bastard wanted to do.

Could it be that he wants to take revenge on himself?

Still resentful that he didn't say hello in advance, exposing his identity as the aunt of the Han family, and even forcing him to propose in public?

Mr. Han was very scared, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and his palms were sweating.

"Come here."

Zhang Ruoyu grabbed Han Jiangxue's cold palm and paced towards the center of the stage.

Then he looked around the audience indifferently, very accustomed to this kind of concluding speech.

"Han Jiangxue, the first beauty in Binhai, the daughter of the Han family, the president of Junsheng, and the richest woman in Binhai."

Zhang Ruoyu held Han Jiangxue's palm tightly, he could feel that the woman's palm was trembling slightly, and she was still sweating.

"Her husband's name is Zhang Ruoyu, a cook who has been a cook in Beimang for ten years, and a cook who will look down when he sees it."

Zhang Ruoyu's eyes were firm, and he said word by word: "But this cook has a great father." ”