Mad Son-in-law

Chapter 238: Walk for the sky

Wang Jie looked at Er Lei arrogantly, and said with a smile: "The dry red Cabernet Sauvignon from the special collection, it tastes good!"

Zhu Lei didn't expect that in his own site, in his own restaurant, Wang Jie would even dared to splash his own face with wine regardless!

"You eat and drink for nothing, and you dare to charge my protection fee, so you dare to use my wine to humiliate me!?" Zhu Lei wiped the red wine on his face, suddenly became angry and shouted He said, "Even the old fox Fan Xiaolin has died. Why are you still playing a big-tailed wolf with me? If I kill you today, you can be regarded as offering a name to Lu Yuliang! Brothers, beat me, beat me to death. , In our territory, can we still be afraid of him?"

"I'm going to **** you! If I want to beat Laozi, I'll beat you first!" Zhang Dabiao didn't wait for him to finish, and he squeezed his eager fist directly on the bridge of Zhu Lei's nose.

This heavy punch was clean and neat, and Er Lei's nose that was visible to the naked eye was directly tilted to the side, and the two nostrils were bleeding like a fountain!

Without moving, Wang Jie lightly lit a cigarette for Zan Xichuan, and he also lit one!

And with this effort, Lin Huang took Zhao Long and Zhang Dabiao together, crackled and beaten up, almost effortlessly, all the seventeen or eight men fell on the ground so easily!

"Hey! I'm fighting with you!" Zhu Lei spit out blood and went on the court in person! Among the three selected, Lin Huang, who was a little thinner than the figure, hit him with a violent punch!

Wang Jie laughed, how clumsy this grandson is. He chose one of the hardest hits, and he was dying!

"You fight with me? Have you thought about it?" Lin Huang took a deep breath, lifted his leg slightly, and suddenly recoiled like an arrow from the string. Two meters away from Er Lei, he jumped up to two or three meters high with a squeeze, with a deep bow in the air, pulling the elbow, struggling to slash, and directly fighting Chu Lei's fist!

With a bang!

The elbow against the hard fist was supposed to be the first round of evenly matched, but unexpectedly, Zhu Lei shook his body forward and knelt directly on the ground!

If you make a move, it will be useless!

Looking at the wrist joints of his two hands, both of them were broken directly, which was painful to the lungs!

"Nima's, give it to me! What do you want to eat!"

Zhu Lei gritted his teeth, stood up, kicked You Baohua, who looked stupid beside him, and ran away by himself!

Lin Huang glanced at You Baohua contemptuously, and said coldly: "Do you choose to be paralyzed now or paralyzed for life?"

The shop owner twitched a few times on his face, slowly lowered his fist, and retreated directly to the corner to the side and lay on the ground...

"You wait, I'll chase that garbage!" Zhang Dabiao said fiercely.

Wang Jie said: "No, he can't run!"

As he was talking, he saw Zhu Lei slowly stepping back again, his head shaking like a rattle.

"Brother Six, why are you here?" Zhu Lei stammered and smiled bitterly.

"What's your name? Brother Six? Don't dare to be it!" Ma Liu appeared at the door of the box, holding a heavy octagonal hammer in his hand, and said with contempt: "Isn't Lei brother already favored by the Lu family? Soon you are about to fly, and I will rush for the sixth time. No, I'll give you a hammer!"

Er Lei said with a cry: "Brother Six, you have misunderstood. Didn't Mr. Fan explain it? We will listen to you in the future...Shall we put the hammer down first?"

"Gifts, don't accept! Then I will give you something to eat? Can the gun be eaten?" Ma Liu sneered, and went to his waist to fumble.

"No, no..." Zhu Lei panicked, because he knew that this Ma Liu was a famous guy who dared to kill his life. He said that if he gave himself a hammer, he would definitely dare to hammer his own head and open the scoop. He said he should have a gun, but if he is not sure, he would really dare to draw a gun.

Ma Liuchao Wang Jie smiled and said: "Brother Jie, I sent you back. Brother Lei ran very fast. He may have been from track and field before. If he didn't have a hammer as a gift, Brother Lei would really not buy my face. Woolen cloth."

Er Lei was terrified. He understood that he was completely in Wang Jie's hands now.

I knew this was a game, and I didn't say anything to support it. I thought it was just a few who ate Bawang’s meal, but I didn’t think it was Wang Jie who was blocking his house. Right now, even if I have many brothers, it is useless, not to mention the distant waters of the Lu Family and Morey, it can't solve the near fire at all!

"Er Leizi, I have been running around for a long time today, and I am tired! I have to participate in an important gathering for the party. My time is very short. After all, I have to make other plans. Therefore, I have no time to talk with you. After you think about it, I'll ask you, how did Fan Xiaolin die?" Wang Jie inserted his cigarette **** into the ashtray and said seriously.

Zhu Lei swallowed with a cold sweat on his face. After hesitating for a long time, he muttered: "Boss Fan... he is, I don't know, I will be notified... Brother Jie, let me go. ,I……"

"boom!"

Without warning, the vulture suddenly dropped its hammer, and the sledge hammer hit Zhu Lei's thigh with 70% effort!

The 70% power of a vulture is enough to destroy a big rock, not to mention that it is a fleshy human leg!

Zhu Leigan let out a howl, his face twisted to the extreme, and he knelt on the ground with one foot softly. For a long while, he was out of breath, the muscles on his face twitched, and his painful eyes were full of bloodshot eyes...

"Hey, cruelty is a bit cruel, but compared to Fan Xiaolin, who has already lost his life in Huangquan, I think it's a bit lighter!" Wang Jie said coldly, "I have said that, I don't have enough time..."

The vulture stroked the hammer and murmured: "Today I finally verified a truth. The previous teacher said that a hammer is a laborious lever. I don't believe it. I understand it today. It is really laborious. Brother Jie, or else, just Come here for a while? I'll give it away, give the hammer, and then give the **** watch!"

"Don't!" The blood and sweat on Er Leizi's face blended together, crying bitterly and hurriedly shouted: "I said. I asked for the murder of Boss Fan. It is Zhang Hu, Boss Fan's attendant, and Zhao. Long often stays with that one. However, I... I didn’t want to be like this. Morey found me and said that as long as I did this, I could even split the night scene of Cloud City with him. I also hesitated, after all, it was Our boss, but Morey said again. This is what Mr. Lu meant. If I don’t do it with them, someone else will come out. Da Binzi and Akai are also candidates. I did it. Ascend to the sky in one step, and what you don’t do can only be cleaned...I...I was so overwhelmed by the lard, so... I tied Zhang Hu’s son."

"Ingredient beast, have you forgotten who gave you your status today? I'm really worthless for the nine masters!" Zhao Long heard an angry roar, and kicked the two thunders to the ground with one kick. He will take his life!

"Stop!" Wang Jie said coldly: "Killing him? What's the point? The trail is to seek people with power; the middle way is to convince people with virtue; the avenue is to walk for the sky, and you can only use tricks to plot people. Compared with death Come and take him to the big party tonight, wouldn't it make more sense?"

Zhang Dabiao said, "Brother Jie, are you really going tonight? Why not, if you stay, I will go with the vultures on your behalf. If it is a Hongmen Banquet, you also have a detour."

"My fate is fate, but your fate is not fate?" Wang Jie said, "Is it a blessing or a curse. It is a curse that cannot be avoided. The ugly daughter-in-law is still seeing her in-laws. I think it is best to put the vulture upright. Chances are, that is a big gathering where all the gray forces in Yuncheng are present! Changes in the wind and clouds will have the Sun of Changhong!"

"Mr. Wang said it well!" Zan Xichuan suddenly said loudly: "The big business does not care about the meticulousness, the gift does not hesitate, and the benefit of the river is all good fortune! What is good fortune? Not the sky, not the earth, it is his own grasp of chance! I can't help it. I can't move bricks. What are you afraid of? What do you do!"

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