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Chapter 71

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In less than two minutes, several locomotives roared over and braked suddenly.

Forty or fifty men in suits with cropped hair got out of the car, all carrying steel pipe machetes in their hands. Under the light, they gave off a frightening cold light.

Suddenly, a compelling murderous intention spread instantly.

Liang Wei stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Yang, his eyes were bloodshot and he roared, "Here, chop him up, I'll bear the responsibility for his life!"

Those people agreed, raised their steel pipe machetes, and rushed towards Chen Yang.

Chen Yang's face turned cold and he was about to take action. At this moment, an extremely cold voice sounded from behind Liang Wei, "Whoever dares to touch a hair of Mr. Chen will die!"

The people who had rushed in front of Chen Yang were so frightened by the loud shout that they stood there.

Liang Wei immediately became furious when he saw it. He roared angrily,

"You're such a jerk, how dare you chatter in front of me. Who do you think you are? Believe it or not, I'll chop you into pieces..."

He turned his head while roaring, but when he saw the person clearly, his face suddenly turned pale.

He swallowed, hurriedly came over, and said with a smile on his face, "Mr. Han, why are you here?"

The person who came was none other than Master Han San, the king of the underground dark forces in Yuncheng.

However, Mr. Han didn't even look at Liang Wei, so he came to Chen Yang, knelt down with a thump and spoke respectfully,

"Han San has met sir."

gentlemen?

Han Sanye, the majestic king of the dark forces in Yuncheng, actually addressed him as Mr. Chen Yang and even knelt down to him?

How is this possible?

Who is this Chen Yang that he can be treated with such courtesy by Han San?

When Liang Wei was panicking, Han San had already gotten up, stood up and looked at Chen Yang and spoke respectfully,

"Sir, let me deal with this kind of ant for you!"

After saying that, he picked up a rusty long-handled flat-blade screwdriver from the ground and muttered,

"Just make do with this."

After saying that, he turned around and came to Liang Wei, and suddenly thrust the screwdriver in his hand into Liang Wei's mouth.

Liang Wei was trembling with pain, but his mouth was open, but he didn't dare to close it at all.

Mr. Han held up a long-handled screwdriver and poked it in. Soon all Liang Wei's teeth were knocked out and his mouth was already bloody.

Yang Man next to him felt nauseated and couldn't help but vomited violently.

The next moment his heart tugged together. She never expected that Mr. Han could be so cruel.

At this time, Mr. Han looked at Liang Wei and said calmly, "Are you convinced?"

"I'm crazy, I'm crazy!"

Liang Wei fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, shouting inarticulately.

"You dare to cuckold Mr. You are looking for death!"

Liang Wei cried and shouted, "I want her, I want her."

"You want to be tyrannical just because you have some bad money. If that's the case, I'll zero you in!"

After saying that, he picked up the phone and called out, and said calmly, "Let me take over all the gangsters under Liang Wei."

Liang Wei whined, like a deadbeat dog whose bones had been removed, he collapsed on the ground and burst into tears the next moment.

"I shouldn't mess with you sir, I shouldn't mess with you sir, wuwu..."

Yang Man hurried over to help Liang Wei, "Brother Liang, let's go, I'll take you to the hospital..."

"If it weren't for you, how could I be here? I'll beat you to death!" Liang Wei, who had nowhere to vent his anger, finally found an outlet. He cursed, and then punched and kicked Yang Man.

, Yang Man was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he screamed in agony.

Chen Yang glanced at Yang Man and said coldly, "Do you really think that everyone in this world will pamper you like me? Impossible!"

After saying that, he turned around and left. Mobile phone users please browse


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