"Money is very tempting to me, but I only have one life. Sorry, boss."

Heizi limped and saw murderous intent in his eyes.

"You dare!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the second floor of the venue.

Everyone turned around.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a black suit walking in the corridor on the second floor.

The middle-aged man has tiger eyes and sword eyebrows, a square face and a big mouth.

He was tall and strong, with a cigar in his hand and a large group of subordinates in black suits strode towards the venue.

"Brother Nan!"

When Leng Qingxuan saw this person, he immediately shouted loudly.

When Heizi looked up, he frowned when he saw this person.

This person is Nan Ming Zhao.

The master of the four major forces in the China Sea, Rashomen, Nan Mingzhao.

Suddenly, the venue was in an uproar.

Many people shouted excitedly when they saw Nan Mingzhao appear.

"Nan Mingzhao, it's really Brother Nan!"

The man in the suit who had been rejected by Mu Yiqing quickly followed everyone to meet him.

Nan Mingzhao, the master of Rashomon!

Who doesn’t know about Rashomon? Who doesn’t know about it?

That is the existence of the four major underground forces in Zhonghai City!

In front of Rasho's Sect, let alone Leng Qingxuan, even the entire Leng family was just drizzling in front of others' Rasho's Sect.

The so-called domineering ox in the business world is not worth mentioning compared to the kings of underground forces.

The underground power group is made by real swords and guns and blood.

"Brother Nan, save me!" Leng Qingxuan walked to Nan Mingzhao and said excitedly.

Nan Mingzhao spit out a thick smoke ring, revealing a mouthful of black teeth and smiled: "Xiaoxuan, you are not young anymore, don't be too dry when you encounter something."

"Brother Nan, that kid wants to kill me!"

Leng Qingxuan didn't care about his face. Now he just wanted Xiao Zheng to disappear in front of him forever.

Nan Mingzhao walked down slowly, with more than a dozen black-clothed thugs behind him, with a spectacular momentum.

His eyes were indifferent, he glanced at Heizi first, and then looked at Xiao Zheng who was sitting at the table drinking casually.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

It is obvious that he can drink wine without fear in front of him, Nan Mingzhao.

At this time, everyone around looked at Nan Mingzhao with excitement.

It is a blessing to be taken by Nan Mingzhao.

There are countless women who want to stick it on.

At this time, Kuroko was also stunned.

I didn't know what to do for a moment, so I had to look back at Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng did not look up, but continued to taste the red wine, shaking his glass and said in a deep voice: "Life is yours. Whether you can seize the opportunity depends on your own decision."

After saying that, he continued to taste the red wine and was free and relaxed in every move.

It seemed that all the depressing atmosphere in the venue had nothing to do with him!

Heizi gritted his teeth and knew the terrible consequences of black blood on his shoulders. With his knowledge, he naturally knew that Xiao Zheng was not simple.

I had to walk towards Leng Qingxuan again.

"Brother Nan..."

Leng Qingxuan shouted.

Nan Mingzhao laughed dryly and said, "Being presumptuous in front of me, Nan Mingzhao, it seems that you don't know how to write the word "death".

After saying that, he waved his hand.

Two strong men with calluses from the tiger's mouth walked out from behind and surrounded Heizi.

"Born him."

Nan Mingzhao said casually.

Hurry...

The two nodded together and quickly launched a fierce attack on the seriously injured Kuroko.

At the beginning, Heizi could barely compete for a few times, but in the end he was completely defeated, with a click!

Accompanied by the sound of broken bones, the heart-wrenching and painful screams of Heizi came from the entire venue.

His other leg was also ruined.

He was abandoned in the corner like a dead dog.

Facing Nan Mingzhao and others surrounding him, Mu Yiqing looked at the situation nervously.

But Xiao Zheng patted her little hand and comforted her.

"I said that you will die in a bad way. It's not too late to admit your mistake now!"

Leng Qingxuan sarcastically said, "This is Nan Mingzhao, the master of Rashomon. Brother Nan, if you don't want to die too miserably, just kneel down and kowtow. Maybe I will forgive you if I am happy."

Xiao Zheng shrugged his shoulders, looked at Nan Mingzhao with interest, then turned around and poured Mu Yiqing a glass of wine and said, "Yiqing, there will be a good show next. I wonder if you would like to watch it with me?"

"Brother Xiao, when is it now? You...you can still laugh..."

Mu Yiqing had the urge to hit someone.

The current situation is already very obvious.

Whether you can get out of this door is a question.

After his words fell, the guests around him laughed so much that they were almost crying.

"When is this kid still dare to nimble. I really don't know how to write the word "death"."

"Haha, I guess he has a brain problem. He must have been pinched by the door panel when he came, otherwise he wouldn't have been so stupid."

“…”

The guests around were even more sarcastic, thinking that Xiao was crazy.

Even Nan Mingzhao thought that the young man in front of him was crazy.

However, he was not angry, after all, he was also a well-known figure in society.

It's impossible to care about such a little Ronaldo.

"Xiaoxuan, just play whatever you want, just don't look too ugly."

Nan Mingzhao narrowed his eyes into a line, patted Leng Qingxuan on the shoulder, and then found a place to sit and watch the show.

"Don't worry, Brother Nan, I'll be responsible."

Relying on the support of Nan Mingzhao, Leng Qingxuan was even more confident.

He walked towards Xiao Zheng with a bottle of wine. He knew that Xiao Zheng could fight, so what if he could fight? He didn't believe that he could beat the entire Rashomon?

Bang!

Just as Leng Qingxuan approached, he suddenly slapped Leng Qingxuan in the face, tilting Leng Qingxuan's body and almost fell to the ground.

Hurry...

All the guests at the scene watched the scene in shock.

Is this Xiao Zheng really crazy?

Still so arrogant in front of Nan Mingzhao?

"You!" Leng Qingxuan touched the suffocated face incredibly.

Xiao Zheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "If it weren't for your father's sake, you would have been a corpse. While I'm in a good mood, I can get as far as I can."

"My father is afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you!"

Leng Qingxuan felt his face disgrace and roared fiercely: "Brother Nan, help me kill him!"

rub!

Nan Mingzhao also stood up.
To be continued...