Guan Shaoping was inexplicably excited when he saw Zhao Changqiu's body trembling. He just wanted to see Zhao Changqiu in pain! He just wanted to see Zhao Changqiu helplessly! He just wanted to see Zhao Changqiu torture! This is much more interesting than killing Zhao Changqi with one knife!

"Zhao Changqi, you are just a coward, a coward! You are not worthy of being Li Chaotian's brother at all, and I feel ashamed of you! Haha, how about you, do you really want to avenge Li Chaotian now? It's too late! You will meet Li Chaotian soon, go to hell to confess with Li Chaotian!"

Guan Shaoping continued to laugh wildly, and the whole private room was filled with his shouts and arrogant laughter!

At this moment, Zhao Changqi suddenly stood up from his seat. Before the skinny monkey who had put the knife on his neck could react, he grabbed Guan Shao's flat hair, pulled it down suddenly, and pressed his head into the hot hot pot on the table!

Guan Shaoping howled while struggling desperately, but under Zhao Changqiu's iron palms, he could no longer move at all, letting the boiling water roll around on his face.

The thin monkey was next to Zhao Changgui. Seeing Guan Shao being cooked with hot pot, he finally realized, raised the knife in his hand and chopped Zhao Changgui's wrist, which was holding Guan Shao's flat hair!

Zhao Changqi suddenly loosened Guan Shaoping's hair, flipped his wrist, grabbed the sword-holding wrist, and suddenly exerted force, and the sword-like wrist bone immediately broke the comminuted fracture!

The skinny monkey screamed, and the hijab in her hand fell straight to the ground, but before it could fall to the ground, Zhao Changqiu used his left hand to hold it in his hand. Then, with a force on his right hand, he suddenly pressed the skinny monkey's right hand, which had broken wrist bones, on the table. He raised the knife high with his left hand, and stabbed the sharp tip of the knife on the back of the skinny monkey's hand!

In a fit of anger, Zhao Changliu made a very heavy move. He instantly nailed the thin monkey's right hand to the table. The thick ridge was till the last handle, and the tip of the knife passed through the table, revealing the sharp blade under the table!

At this time, Guan Shaoping had already lifted his head from the hot pot. He saw that his little white face was already terrible. It was covered with strings of big blisters, juice flowed, and a bird's nest was hanging on the tip of his nose, and his eyes were tightly closed.

The face Guan Shaoping has always been proud of is completely disfigured. I guess this kid can never look for flowers and willows again!

Guan Shaoping jumped around the ground in pain, and the constant howlings from his mouth echoed the thunderous sounds of the thin monkey, like a zither and zither in a changing tone!

Guan Shaoping never dreamed that Zhao Changgui, who had become flesh on the anvil, would suddenly become angry and turn the salted fish over!

"Chop him and feed the dogs for me! Immediately! Ah! It hurts so much! Hurry up, take me to the hospital!" Guan Shaoping was in a hurry and had not forgotten to give an order to kill Zhao Changqi.

However, at this time, the entire private room was in chaos, and people were holding the guys in their hands to greet Zhao Changli, and no one cared about him for a moment!

Guan Shaoping made the worst preparations when he came. In order to prevent his own people from exercising their skills once he started, he specially booked the largest private room. But even so, when his second wave of people arrived, more than 30 people had gathered in the private room, which was really crowded.

Zhao Changqi was the deputy head position, with his back against the corner of the wall. These people could not surround him at all, and could only attack Zhao Changqi from the front. The crowded people could not play the advantage of being crowded. People outside the crowd just raised the sword in their hands high, but could not slash them down, for fear of slashing their own people.

The most unlucky thing was the gangsters who were pushed in front. They raised their mountain knife in their hands, screamed and slashed at the head of the spear, and wanted to cut Zhao Changli into pieces!

But these guys soon discovered that meeting Zhao Changgui was simply their nightmare!

Zhao Changqi sat in the seat without even raising his butt. Whenever a slash came, he would quickly take action, grab the snatch, and then press the snatch's hand on the table. He waved the snatch's hand and nailed the snatch's hand to the table!

The width of the large shank knife is more than two inches long, similar to that of a human palm. The backs of these guys were stabbed by the shank knife and were almost divided into two! Blood flowed along the table to the ground, ticking and ticking!

These gangsters who were just as fierce as a terrifying person, roaring all the time, immediately didn't care about being arrogant, and they trembled one by one, howling desperately! They made people's ears hurt.

Zhao Changqi did the same thing, and in less than three minutes, the hands of the seven gangsters were deeply nailed to the table. Only a short hilt was exposed on the back of each bloody back!

The remaining twenty or so gangsters looked at the bloody scene in front of them and did not dare to step forward. They raised their hijabs in their hands, a little dazed! Damn, I haven't seen such a perverted person when I grow up so old! They didn't even see how Zhao Changqi took action clearly!

Zhao Changqi reached into his arms again and took out a packet of soft China. He stroked the bottom of the cigarette box with his thumb, and a cigarette quickly jumped out of the cigarette box, drew a white line in the air, and flew into Zhao Changqi's mouth accurately.

Zhao Changqi lit the cigarette with a smile on his face, gently spit out a cigarette ring, and put the cigarette box on the table, then said, "Come on! Come on? Where is the ruthlessness just now? Why are you scared? I haven't had enough fun yet! Why? No courage? Otherwise, if anyone can hit me, can I give him a cup?"

These guys listened to Zhao Changgui's slow words, and their calves were twitching. How could anyone dare to take his words?

At this time, Guan Shaoping, who was in great pain, had already opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, a few drops of hot pot juice flowed into it, causing pain, and his eyes were hazy, but he could still vaguely see Zhao Changqi nailing the hands of seven or eight people on the table. The men he called were so scared that they were dazed!

Guan Shaoping was shocked in his heart! He had known that Zhao Changjian was extremely powerful and had a great reputation. He was known as Zhao Yanwang. In order to kill him today, Guan Shaoping made detailed arrangements. He thought that more than 30 people could completely control Zhao Changjian, but he didn't expect that things could get this far!

If this guy knew that just a while ago, Zhao Changqi was alone in Jiahe City No. 1 Detention Center, and beat them up and urinated, and died and injured, he would immediately understand how stupid his previous arrangement was! Those more than fifty people picked out any of them would be better than the thirty people he brought!

Guan Shaoping's face was full of bubbles, which hurt so much, and his stomach was even more frightened. Now he had only one idea, and he immediately left Zhao Changqi, and left this living king of hell, the farther away from him, the better. It would be better not to see him again in his life!

Guan Shaoping bypassed Zhao Changqi's sight and stumbled to walk towards the door of the private room. However, as soon as he took two steps, he felt a pain in his legs and wrists at the same time, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

Although Zhao Changqi seemed leisurely and focused all his attention on the knife hand in front of him, his eyes never left Guan Shaoping! When he saw Guan Shaoping want to leave, he reached out to pick up the chopsticks on the table and suddenly threw them towards Guan Shaoping's two legs and wrists.

Guan Shaoping turned his head in pain, looked at Zhao Changgui with resentful eyes, and said hatefully: "Zhao Changgui! You dare to hit me! You are dead today! My dad is Guan Haitao! Pinching you to death is like pinching an ant to death!"

Although this guy's words were vicious, he was a little weak, obviously fierce and weak, and his heart was filled with fear.

Zhao Changqi didn't say anything. He was hesitating in his heart whether to kill Guan Shaoping today and avenge Boss Li Chaotian! Although he is still surrounded by these sword hands, Zhao Changqi knew that as long as he was willing, he could easily kill Guan Shaoping!

But he had to consider Guan Haitao!

Guan Haitao is the director of Yanjing City, the deputy mayor of Yanjing City, and a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee. He has a high position and power. Although he used means to kill Li Chaotian back then, he was not open and honest, but he was also a legal way. After all, Li Chaotian has been in the underworld for so many years and has many stains on him! Many things he did back then were in a good position but illegal!

If Zhao Changqi wants to overthrow Guan Haitao and avenge Li Chaotian, he can only take legal means. Guan Shaoping is Guan Haitao's only son. If he kills his son in front of everyone, let alone Mr. Qian, even the No. 1 leader of China came forward to protect him, I might not be able to protect him!

But after hearing Guan Shaoping's words just now, Zhao Changgui suddenly became ruthless. Damn, if you don't want your life today, you will have to suffer a lifelong disability!

Thinking of this, Zhao Changgenteng stood up from the chair, then slapped the chair under his butt into his hand, bounced his legs on the ground, and crossed the tabletop with a blink of an eye. Then he waved the solid wood chair in his hand and started work left and right, and slapped all the knife hands that were still standing there in a daze, and dodged a road.

Zhao Changqi walked to Guan Shaoping with the chair in his hand.

"What do you want to do? Don't do it randomly! My dad is Guan Haitao!"

When Guan Shaoping saw Zhao Changgui standing in front of him, his arrogant arrogance was completely thrown out of the sky, and his heart trembled into a ball!

The anger of a man, blood splattered five steps! He was really afraid that Zhao Changgui would wave his chair at all costs and slapped his head into a rotten watermelon! He was unwilling to accept the King of Hell!

"Guan Shaoping, you deserve to die!" Zhao Changqi said coldly, waved the solid wood chair in his hand and smashed it on Guan Shaoping's back!

With a "click", the solid wooden chair was smashed into two pieces by him! Only one chair back was left in his hand.

"ah!"

Guan Shaoping let out a wolf howl, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his back, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and his personnel were not awake!

Zhao Changqi broke the spine on Guan Shaoping's back! This guy may have to spend it in a wheelchair in the future. With a scar on his face and a wheelchair, this kid will definitely be worse than death in the future.

Those knife hands looked at Guan Shaoping who was lying on the ground, not knowing how to be alive and dead, and they were completely honest! They didn't dare to breathe, and even those whose hands were nailed to the table did not dare to howl. They looked at Zhao Changgui, who was like a living king of hell in horror, for fear that their screams would arouse Zhao Changgui's disgust, so they came over to him and even didn't know how to die if they died!
Chapter completed!