Zhang Ruoyu understood the hint in Lao Wang's eyes, or rather, a warning.

This old yellow tooth groveled like a grandson in front of Xiao Shiyi.

But when he looked at Zhang Ruoyu, his pale gray eyes were full of anger.

It seems that Zhang Ruoyu dares to touch a hair of his young master, and he will tear Zhang Ruoyu.

"Are you scaring me?" Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Old Huangya lightly.

"I'm just telling you the facts."

Before the old yellow tooth could speak, Xiao Shiyi picked up.

His eyes were cold, and his whole body exuded a condescending sense of superiority of the superior, and his tone was disdainful: "You Zhang Xiangbei has only been a horse for ten years, how can you be worthy of the glory of my Xiao family for half a lifetime?" Do you really want to be so awesome, you have a yard to live in this backyard? What are you retiring? ”

"Do you really think the whole world has to get used to you? I really think that you are used to being domineering in Beimang, and in this backyard, you can also be crazy? Are you qualified? ”

"What's wrong with arresting your wife? What's wrong with your aunt? ”

"Next time I do it again, I'll clean them up myself!"

Xiao Shiyi was arrogant and domineering, and he didn't take this boasted Zhang Xiangbei in his eyes at all.

Even, in and out of his words, he was beating with a gun and a stick.

retired, just be honest with your tail between your legs.

Be crazy, find a place where no one is crazy, don't be seen by yourself.

See it once, clean it up once!

Old Yellow Fang didn't say anything.

even acquiesced to Xiao Shiyi's crazy act of stimulating Zhang Xiangbei.

All he had to do was stop in front of the young master and ensure Xiao Shiyi's safety.

Although, he didn't think that Zhang Xiangbei really dared to do it, in front of him, in front of the courtyard, in front of the courtyard, people from all walks of life who came one after another.

There are backyards and frontyards, there are more and more people, but they are as quiet as a group of ghosts.

Xiao Shiyi seems to be a bit of a performative personality, the more people there are, the more ruthless he is.

So much is happening tonight.

There have been some clashes in both the front and back yards.

Xiao Shiyi understood the whole process, and was extremely dissatisfied with Zhang Xiangbei, who gradually entered the field of vision after entering Beijing, and also looked unpleasantly horizontally and vertically.

Isn't it okay to be a son-in-law in Binhai for the rest of your life?

Do you have to go to the capital to cause trouble?

"Zhang Xiangbei."

Xiao Shiyi raised his hand, once again picked up the old yellow teeth that were eager to protect the driver, and said word by word: "Did you hear what I said clearly?" ”

In the courtyard, there was silence.

Outside the courtyard, no one spoke.

Although Xing Zhao and his party had already arrived.

But they don't feel that the boss will allow themselves to help him shout on such an occasion and in such an atmosphere.

They know the boss too well.

The less the boss talks, the less he thinks.

Shang Zhongtang looked at Zhang Xiangbei with a nervous face, his big rough hands, and his daughter were tightly clenched.

He was terrified.

If Zhang Xiangbei really does it, he will risk his life and have to keep this Beimang legend.

I was nervous, but my head was ripped open...

"Silly big man, can you go to the side a little? Lao Tzu can't see it. ”

In the crowd, the voice of the eighth master was a little angry.

When Shang Zhongtang heard this, he hurriedly bent down and lowered his voice: "Eighth Master, hurry up and persuade it, if you continue to make trouble like this, there will be a big problem..."

"What the hell is going on with me?" The eighth master raised his eyebrows and threw a Huazi into his mouth. "One is a kid from the Xiao family, and the other is a breed from the old Zhang family, and he has something to do with me?"

"Besides..."The eighth master lowered his voice and said secretly. Do you think Lao Tzu is like you? Lao Tzu is not a Beimang line..."

"But you are familiar with me online..."Shang Zhongtang, in order to prevent being listened to by outsiders, almost grinded with the eighth master's ears and sideburns, and bit his ear.

"Lao Tzu is still familiar with Xiao Zhang, so what's the matter?" The eighth master exhaled a thick cigarette and blinked. "Just let me mess with that old monster of the Xiao family for this? Am I full? Who will stick a knife in the ribs for wine and meat friends these days? Stupid, right? My father may not be able to count on it. ”

Shang Zhongtang listened to the hint of the eighth master, slapped his thigh suddenly, and sent an encrypted WeChat message to the upline, the content was concise and to the point, three pictures: a bloody knife, a baby waiting to be fed, and a god.

Ding dong.

The online WeChat is almost a second back: "The picture is wrong, replace the baby and God who are waiting to be fed in the order, how good people are, I don't dare to be his father, I can't wait to call him a father." ”

Shang Zhongtang was sweating profusely, and was about to reply to the message, but the picture in the courtyard attracted his attention.

Zhang Ruoyu beckoned and motioned for Lao Huangya to come closer: "I understand the process." ”

"If you want to move him, you have to move first, right?"

Old Huangya's heart trembled, and the muscles in his body tensed instantly.

A violent, tempered by blood, exploded in an instant, sweeping Zhang Xiangbei.

"Yes!"

The old yellow tooth suddenly made a move, and the killing opportunity was bound to appear, and he directly took Zhang Ruo's foolish life.

In this offensive, it is obviously slightly better than the ancestor of the famous sword sect, who is known as the number one master of Ouchi.

But he had just approached Zhang Xiangbei.

Suddenly I felt a monstrous aura.

A big rough hand, rushing in.

Syllable.

Old Yellow Tooth only felt that his throat was tight, and in an instant, the sky was spinning, and he almost suffocated.

Immediately, his body fluttered lightly, and Zhang Xiangbei pinched his throat and stood up from the ground.

"You..." The old yellow tooth was sweating profusely in an instant, his pupils constricted, and his soul was not possessed.

"My name is Zhang Xiangbei."

Zhang Ruoyu's thick finger bones, inch by inch, pinched the old yellow tooth's neck and gradually deformed: "You openly attacked and killed the former young marshal of Beimang, the legendary god of war of Beimang, and the holder of the Dragon Soul Order." ”

"According to the laws of China, according to the military discipline of Beimang."

"Capital offense."

Click.

The laryngeal bone burst and he was killed instantly.

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PS: If you lose, turn your grief and anger into strength, and you are willing to gamble and not admit defeat, tomorrow 5! It's been a long time since I've asked for a reminder...