Chapter 691 Thank You For Not Killing
In this way, those gangsters were stunned for a moment, and then they understood.

The man with big teeth immediately smirked and said, "Brother Li's eyes are bright, and he can immediately see that the evidence is false. He is really an expert."

Of course he understood Zhang Xiaoli's deep meaning, as long as there is no land certificate, it means that there is no evidence.

Then, their boss Gao Ye's plan will not fail.

Therefore, he had to admire Zhang Xiaoli's clever response, no wonder he became one of Gao Ye's generals.

Then, Da Baoya immediately turned back and said to the others: "Brothers, how dare this guy use a false certificate to fool Brother Li, what the hell treats us as nothing, and plays with us, let's go up together!" Ah, kill this guy and vent your anger for Brother Li."

"Hmph, Ma De, how dare you deceive us with false evidence. This guy is not only a lunatic, but also a fool. Brothers, if we don't beat him today, we won't go back."

"Cut, so many people are going to kill a lunatic. If others see it, they will say that we are worthless. We can't afford to lose face. Let's let Ah Bao and Skinny Monkey go."

One of the tall guys stopped rationally, and the others also stopped together. They didn't want to go to the scene, so they let the big toothy and thin guy go forward to teach Li Zhen a lesson.

You know, there are four or five men on their side. If they go together, it is just to deal with a psychopath. Even if they win, it will be an insult to themselves.

At this time, Li Zhen was about to faint from anger, and stood there motionless.

He had thought before that if he gave the land certificate to this group of people, would he really be torn up by them?
But after thinking about it, these guys shouldn't be so bold.

Because the word "Li Zhen" is clearly written on it.

Just imagine, if you don't talk about this period of time, just say that two months ago, Li Zhen's name was very famous. It can be said that the people who hang out on Nanjiang Road are famous.

Presumably, when they saw these two words, their faces would turn pale with fright, and they would kneel down and beg for mercy.

But on the contrary, not only did they ignore his name, they also tore up his land certificate, and what was even more unacceptable was that they even sent someone to teach them a lesson.

Even if it was a fake land certificate, it was torn up in front of him, it wasn't obvious that it was a slap in the face.

Not to mention it's not a fake document.

It would be a waste of time and effort to get a replacement.

How serious this hurt Li Zhen's heart.

He felt that he had really failed in this period of time.

People who are in the rivers and lakes just need to report their names, and they can scare the shit out of them and flee in all directions.

However, his name was ignored by others, torn up at will, thrown on the ground and trampled on.

What can be tolerated and what cannot be tolerated.

Li Zhen's footsteps moved slightly, and he moved.

Like a gust of wind, no one was seen in a blink of an eye.

At first, when the two gangsters saw Li Chen standing there, motionless, they thought he was scared out of his wits.

So, all triumphant, they stepped forward quickly, and were about to start fighting.

Unexpectedly, when he was still one meter away from Li Zhen, his eyes suddenly blurred, and Li Zhen's figure was lost.

They were startled, and looked around, but they couldn't see Li Zhen at all.

Even the thin man looked specifically at the flower bed where many rhododendrons were planted, but he didn't look at Li Zhen's figure.

Suddenly, a violent and very suppressed coughing sound reached his ears.

Looking at it along the way, I couldn't help being shocked.

But seeing their eldest brother, Zhang Xiaoli was lifted up by the country boy who was holding his neck tightly with one hand.

You know, Zhang Xiaoli is also nearly 1.8 meters tall, very tall, and weighs at least two hundred catties.

But in this young man's hands, it was as light as a straw, preventing Zhang Xiaoli's toes from touching the ground.

But seeing that his face was flushed, his eyes were protruding, and he was out of breath, it seemed that he was about to die.

His hands desperately tugged at the boy's hand, but to no avail, he could only open his mouth wide to make a hoarse hoarse sound.

And the gangsters around Zhang Xiaoli stared blankly, as if they were stupid, and they were indifferent.

Suddenly, someone called out, "Hurry up and save Brother Li."

The sound was loud, like thunder, waking up all these foolish bastards.

So, they each carried their belongings and rushed towards Li Zhen.

Zhang Xiaoli is their boss, and now the boss is strangled by someone, and he is about to die.

This is a matter of life and death, so they have no time to think about other things, they just want to rush up and save the boss.

But how could they get close to Li Zhen.

But seeing Li Zhen kicking back and forth with one foot non-stop, it took more than ten seconds to kick all these people to the ground, causing them to groan in pain.

This was the case when Li Zhen was merciful and didn't use his true energy, otherwise, there would be five or six corpses lying here.

The old man who had been standing on the sidelines watching the excitement was startled. He quickly fled into the house, closed the door tightly again, picked up the mobile phone on the table and started calling for help.

Li Zhen didn't bother to care about this.

He stared coldly at Zhang Xiaoli whose face was gradually turning purple, but he released more air and less air, so he let go of his hand and threw him on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoli originally thought that he was about to die, but Li Zhen let go of his hand so suddenly, allowing his lungs to be released immediately.

So, he landed on all fours, bent over and lowered his head, gulping out the carbon dioxide in his lungs that was about to explode.

Because of being too irritable, the throat seemed to be unable to supply it, causing a severe coughing sound.

He coughed so hard that he almost spit out his heart.

"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

Li Zhen stood in front of Zhang Xiaoli and said condescendingly.

There was no expression on his face, as if he was a wooden man, but there was an incomparable chill in those bright eyes, as if they were real, piercing Zhang Xiaoli's heart.

Zhang Xiaoli raised his head slightly, glanced at Li Zhen, but didn't dare to take a second look.

He just felt his heart tighten, as if being pinched by someone, which made him feel extremely suffocated.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, lowered his head, and said softly, "Thank you for not killing me."

Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.

Because he suddenly remembered a person whose name was exactly the same as the name on the land certificate that he tore off just now.

Could it be that he is the Demon King.

Among their lower-level hooligans, Li Zhen, who had dominated the entire Nanjiang City two months ago, was equivalent to the Demon King in their minds.

This person's methods, as well as the terrifying eyes, all show that he is different.

Only those who have killed many people have that kind of blood-devouring cold and ruthless eyes.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoli's body couldn't help trembling slightly.

If it is really that devil, then, very likely, next year today will be his death day.

(End of this chapter)

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