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Chapter 1172

The man in black nodded gently. He first used a dagger to explore. After determining the position of the other party's bullet, he used a dagger to cut open the wound of the burly man, and then straightened the index finger and middle finger of his right hand along the broken skin, and also squirmed, flipped, and looked for it.

Finally, the man in black shot out the peanut-sized blood-stained warhead, the size of a peanut, dug out the burly man's flesh and blood, which made people dare not pay attention to the wound, and it became even more ferocious and terrible. Blood burst out, like breaking the mouth of the embankment.

In an instant, the towel was soaked, "Brother, thank you."

The burly man looked at the warhead that fell to the ground: "I, Liang Tianhu, owe you a favor, and I will definitely pay you ten times a hundred times in the future."

Ye Lingtian did not rush to return to Tiandu, but was directly pulled to northern Jiangsu by Fu Wenhao. Ye Lingtian was not unfamiliar with northern Jiangsu. He was to help Tong Bai enter northern Jiangsu.

He met Xu Feng and others, and also destroyed the Zhou family and cut off Mrs. Wei's arm. Especially after offending Jin Weilie, the assassin of the Jin Sijiao Sect almost killed him.

After a few months, northern Jiangsu was still northern Jiangsu, and Ye Lingtian was no longer the Ye Lingtian at the time. If they knew that Ye Lingtian had successfully entered Tiandu and had a close relationship with the eldest son of the Chu family and the eldest son of the Qiao family in Xiyuan, I wonder what they would think.

And the thoughtful Liang Feier didn't know how she was doing. Liang Daxu was mysteriously missing. It should be Mrs. Wei's move, but Ye Lingtian had no evidence. This time he came to northern Jiangsu, Ye Lingtian just accompanied Fu Wenhao and Qiao Heiwa to relax.

The matter of Liang State has come to an end. He knows what it means to boil a frog in warm water. Things will turn back when extremes are extreme. Some things should be handled well by Liang Xiwen. Sometimes it is a good choice to be a hand-off manager.

What Ye Lingtian did not expect was that this time he came to northern Jiangsu, Qiao Heiwa would make him start a massacre again.

At 8:30 in the morning, the Jiangsu Golf Course.

The stadium is located in the picturesque Qingshuiwan Peninsula in Saigon, northern Jiangsu. It is surrounded by the sea on three sides, with undulating mountains, clear and fine beaches, and calm waves. The stadium is high and has a atmosphere overlooking the entire Saigon. It is rumored that those who come and go here are powerful people at home and abroad, and it is a place of attention in northern Jiangsu.

At this moment, three figures were scattered on the green grass No. 7 Supreme Court. A young man in Armani's casual clothes swung a shot at the golf ball. A meteor-like figure immediately flashed across the sky. Then he saw the golf ball falling in front of a hole and shaking without entering.

"Your level is too bad."

While the casual young man was holding the club and smiling helplessly, a young man in the long robe walked over from the side, glanced at the golf ball in the distance and shook his head slightly: "I have been playing for more than an hour, but you have lost more than you. Even I, a ball fool, play better than you, and I deliberately show weakness?"

"Mr. Qiao is kidding."

The casual young man laughed loudly and patted the young man on the shoulders of the long-dressed man: "I may be scheming in front of others, but in front of Qiao Shao and Young Master Ye, how dare Fu Wenhao plays with his mind? It's not that I'm incompetent to play basketball today, but that you are too powerful."

"Young Master Fu is not incompetent, nor is we powerful."
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