Mad Son-in-law

The aura is invisible and intangible, but it seems that it can always be captured by the sixth sense of the person.

Wang Jie stood in front of Yuan Bin, speaking slowly, even with a smile. You could not hear any killing intent, but it was enough to make everyone around him tremble.

To be honest, Yuan Bin did not expect that Wang Jie would come to Guandi Temple.

Because he had heard that when Wang Jie left the Imperial Hotel in the morning, Lu Yuliang threatened him that if Wang Jie was a wise man, he should not come here to take the risk.

But he never expected that Wang Jie, who seemed to him to be extremely clever, was coming.

Even more unexpectedly, he would appear in Zhu Lei's car.

And Zhu Lei, who is known as the number three person second only to Fan Xiaolin and Li Shui, shrank with blood, like a mangy dog ​​with his head blown out, shrank on the ground and did not dare to say a word.

Yuan Bin's Adam’s apple shook a few times, and said, "Say...it is reasonable, the truth is...that is, you are related to Huang Fei and the vulture. Therefore, you and Fan Jiuye’s death are implicated, and it is also reasonable. reasoning……"

Wang Jie smiled and waved at random, Zhao Long handed three sticks of incense.

While scenting Fan Xiaolin, Wang Jie murmured: "Can I understand your logic this way? Fan Jiuye has gone, and you recommended Zhu Lei to come to power. Then you and Zhu Lei are so close, you might just kill Fan Jiuye’s accomplice?"

"This is different!" Yuan Bin blurted out: "We are all members of the Fan family, and you and the vulture are not. You are the dove occupying the magpie's nest!"

"So, your party is the same, so you just go outside, so you have no fear?" Wang Jie walked in front of Yuan Bin, suddenly his hand flashed, and no one realized what was going on, Yuan Bin Ouch, he yelled, covering his ears.

Yuan Bin's ear holes were opened, and a **** ear stud was in Wang Jie's hands.

"Wang Jie, how dare you do something to me?" Yuan Bin roared hysterically, "I am the boss of Fan's clan, you dare to do this to me!"

Wang Jie played with the ear studs in his hand and smiled and said, "Continue to follow your logic, the same is the enemy! Now, we are all people with normal ears, and you are the only one who cuts the ears. Therefore, the party is the same. People who are different from us, you have to die?"

"You! You bastard!" Yuan Bin yelled in anger, "I'm straining your ears. How can it be compared with this? You deceive people too much. I don't care if you are Mr. Wang or Mr. Dog, I will tell you. Fuck, brothers, give it to me..."

"Snapped!"

It was another loud mouth, and the speed was still very fast. Yuan Bin didn't even see Wang Jie making a move, his mouth was already so hot and sore!

"Isn't it reasonable? Why is it called a human again? Let's continue to be reasonable! Your ears were pulled by me. Then I was excluded from the vulture, isn't it your only intention to exclude me? There is no essential difference!" Wang Jie said with a faint smile: "So, this time you make sense, you lose!"

"I……"

Wang Jie said grimly: "Did you lose or didn't you lose?"

"I...I...I..." Yuan Bin was forced to be speechless, so his face changed and he said loudly: "Akai, and the brothers present, it's nothing good until now. I'm scared, this is a life-and-death struggle, do it!"

"boom!"

Yuan Bin was still screaming angrily, and Wang Jie suddenly raised his foot to the center.

This big man was kicked out for seven or eight meters and turned over to the ground. By coincidence, when he landed, his head hit the decapitated head of the statue of Emperor Guan. The blood on the top of the head was soaked, and the white of his eyes fainted. act recklessly……

Everyone saw the cold war straight up, but most people secretly applauded in their hearts! This big bin is purely self-inflicted. The second master Guan's head was broken by him, and now he has broken his head, which is considered a present life report.

"Since it's reasonable, why are you so arrogant if you lose, **** it!"

Wang Jie snorted at Yuan Bin, turned his head and looked at Akai Dao. You are the only three of you. Do you have anything else to say?

In view of Yuan Bin's fate, when Wang Jie looked at A Kai, the younger brothers behind him quickly stopped in front of him as if they were on the verge of an enemy!

"Master Jie..." A Kai looked at Wang Jie's gaze, after all, he was a little confused, even though he knew that he had a lot of people inside and out, not to mention that Mo Lei was still in charge of the overall situation, but he was still a little bit afraid , Made him have to say politely: "Jie Ye, what are you doing, I... I always respect you! Besides, Da Binzi... Da Binzi did make a mistake... It's just that you made a move. It's heavier!"

"Is it heavy?" Wang Jie smiled contemptuously.

As for the others, seeing Yuan Bin abolished and Akai stunned, they didn't dare to say anything.

"Young man, don't be so arrogant. Not everything can be solved by you alone, and not everything can be arranged by your three-inch tongue. At a young age, it is better to cherish your life!" Morey finally Spoke up.

Wang Jie smiled faintly, turned around, thumbs up with both hands, and made a gesture of stacking each other, which was regarded as worshipping the mountain. This means that one recognizes the status of the other party, and it can be regarded as a kind of gentle greeting.

"Presumably this is Boss Mo, I have been with each other for a long time, and I finally saw it today!"

Morey flicked half of the cigar into the incense burner, walked to Wang Jie in all directions, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Wang Jie was about to shake hands, but the old thing seemed to have not seen it. He took his hand back, took out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket, wiped his hand, and muttered to himself: "This Upman Cigars are good in everything, but the smell will remain on the hands, dirty..."

Everyone could see that this old guy did it on purpose, as if he was giving Wang Jie a little ugly.

Wang Jie retracted his hand and was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Boss Mo's gesture of wiping his hands is very handsome, especially like a godfather in the movie. However, it's just like it. If you don't like to hear it, you smoke a cigar. It was especially like the old horse repairing shoes in our alley where he had to spit seeds for the first time eating dragon fruit. A small tip, don’t flick soot frequently, because soot can lower the burning temperature of cigars and ensure that The quality and taste of cigars. Like you, it's a bit violent, like you are smoking a dry cigarette..."

Morey's face became more ugly, and he said with disdain: "Okay, kid, why bother to pretend to me? I have done a little homework for you and I, isn't it just a hutong string in the north city? That's right. I have seen a lot of people like you who are poor but pretending to be deep, but most of these people are making fertilizer in my hands...hehe!"

Morey sneered, and Wang Jie also smiled.

Wang Jie leaned over gently, half teasing and sneered in a low voice: "Old Pao, you really are like the vulture said, are you only holding money now? Your mind is filled with gold water. For a potential opponent like me, you don’t even do basic homework! Didn’t Lu Yuliang tell you when he brought you into the group? Didn’t I tell you that Wang Jie was from the Yancheng Wang family? I’ll tell you that when I was a kid, my father Wang Hongyuan has his own tobacco garden in Latin America, which makes cigars!"

Morey frowned.

After taking a close look at Wang Jie, he turned out to be the blood of the Wang family?

Why has no one ever talked about it to myself?

The reason why the vulture turned to him was that, in Morey's opinion, this kid was good at tricks and some money, but if he was of the royal blood, it would be difficult to do...

But think again, something is wrong, how could the blood of the Wang family reach Yuncheng?

Besides, how bold is Lu Yuliang to deal with the blood of the Wang family?

"Haha, boy, you dare to say it, and vultures dare to believe it too!" Morey said coldly, "I hate bragging people, what? Tell me, if you want to be the head of the Fan family, I If you don’t care, you can re-divide the forces. You have to give me at least 13 wolves and 25 blocks!"

"I think it's better to say that Boss Mo!" Wang Jie said with a smile: "Why don't you say to give you all of Yuncheng? Are you from Pixiu, can you swallow it? In my opinion, it's a matter of dividing the sphere of influence. Let's take a moment, let's talk about Fan Xiaolin's death first! Zhu Lei, it's up to you to speak!"