"I am a person in charge of sending messages. I hope you can be more polite to me. And you, you are from the Tai Chi Sect, right? I advise you to stay away from the Wu family, otherwise the Tai Chi Sect will not escape the fate of destruction."

The same thing is said, the kind of master there is a kind of slave. Xiao Si has been following Chen Tianjun for a long time and has learned a domineering spirit. He never leaves much room for speaking, and he has this strength.

Yin's plowed face was originally strange. After hearing Xiao Si's words, a layer of black air was covered with a layer of black air, and murderous aura was everywhere on his body. Tai Chi energy penetrated his arms, and he was ready to make a big move with one stone, and poked Xiao Si's head downward and into his neck.

But although Xiao Si did not move, his whole body seemed to be impeccable. As a martial arts master, he couldn't find any chance to take action, and he was so angry that he immediately gritted his teeth.

"Don't compete with Haoyue for the light of rice grains."

Xiao Si followed and said, "Old Wu, my prince said that you will prepare 10 billion as soon as possible to dedicate it to my prince to atone for your son, otherwise you will destroy your whole family. Time is limited. Please hurry up. I will collect the accounts in three days, or you can send them directly."

"It takes less than three days, I will send you that shit prince to the West within two days."

"I'm done, goodbye." Xiao Si stood up and patted his butt, smiled at Yin Poubai's ugly face, and then went out directly.

"Master, I'll gather people now."

"Okay, gather all of us. We will kill to Haicheng tonight. No matter what bullshit prince he is, I will kill him without leaving any other children. Remember, your Tai Chi Gate owes me."

Yin Pobai nodded: "The Tai Chi Gate is so powerful that Yanxia does not exist that can be right with us. Our helm leader takes action, and that person is dead and his subordinates take his leave."

After Yin Pouf left, Wu Minghua released his wife, comforted Qiu Ling well, and told her that she would definitely take revenge within two days.

Qiu Ling also had her own requirements. She once saw in a TV series that in ancient times, Zhao Xiangzi made his enemy's head into a wine glass, while the Xiongnu Chanyu even made his enemy's head into a urinal, and Wu Zetian smashed her enemy's legs and soaked them in the wine jar.

The cruelest thing was Lu Zhi, who cut off her enemies, made them into human pigs, and placed them in the toilet. She said that she must try them one by one on Shen Tianjun.

Wu Minghua nodded repeatedly, he was really the most toxic woman's heart.

And at this time, it was also in Hangzhou, the Cheng family!

Cheng Kun was covering his lower body and complaining to his father: "Dad, this Zhu Fugui is so insignificant. He doesn't take you seriously because he is the richest man in Haicheng. I didn't say anything. He just kicked him up. Now I guess I'm useless and our Cheng family has lost face. Dad, we want to save face."

"Zhu Fugui!"

Cheng Batian stared at Cheng Kun with a gloomy face and cursed loudly: "You trash, if you are half as good as your elder brother, our Cheng family would lose such a big face. It's good now. Even if we cause trouble for Zhu Fugui, we can't get back our face. It's such a fool."

At this time, standing on the left side of Cheng Batian, a young man wearing a Zhongshan suit, straight and arrogant face sneered and said, "Dad, let me meet Zhu Fugui."

"Zhu Fugui has business dealings with us, so it's better not to be too stiff. Just let him kowtow and admit his mistakes, and then let him take out one billion to compensate. After all, he still has some oil on him." Cheng Batian glanced at the young man and smiled indifferently: "You're better to be sensible."

Cheng Kun blushed when he said this. Cheng Gan was his elder brother, and he was much better than him, and he was not good to him. The two brothers had no disputes, but his father could not humiliate him like this in person.

"My second brother is just young, and he is not wrong, and even if the people in our Cheng family are wrong, it is worth it. I will definitely calculate the debt clearly with Zhu Fugui."

"Okay, I'll teach you this." Cheng Batian said confidently.

The two brothers said goodbye and went out. When they arrived at the door, Cheng Gan patted Cheng Kun on the shoulder: "I am the only brother. Whoever dares to touch you will be dead. Do you believe in the eldest brother? The eldest brother must let Zhu Fugui kowtow to you and admit his mistake."

"There is that beggar, I'm going to kill him. Brother."

"Let's go, go to Haicheng."

Zhu Fugui had already received a call from the secretary of the Cheng family, saying that Cheng's eldest son Cheng Gan had a business today to talk to Boss Zhu. Zhu Fugui was not a fool, so of course he knew the purpose of Cheng Gan's coming here. Chen Tianjun did not come out of the mountain before, so he was ordered to keep a low profile and naturally do business honestly.

But now it is different. The master Long returns to the city to seek revenge and punish evil and eliminate evil and evil forces. Evil forces like the Cheng family are naturally the first to bear the brunt, and his attitude naturally changed.

"Tell you the young master, I will hold a banquet to entertain him at noon."

At noon, the Cheng brothers arrived on time.

Twenty Mercedes-Benz 600 sedans and a top-end Rolls-Royce were parked at the door of the Zhu Fugui Hotel. Cheng Kun was about to get off the car to show off his power, but was stopped by Cheng Gan.

"What's the hurry? Let Zhu Fugui open the car door."

There were twenty cars, four straight bodyguards on each, and each of them was wearing pistols around his waist. Especially in the cars ahead, there were more than a dozen martial arts masters of extraordinary realm. They stood straight and stared at the Emperor Hotel with all concentration.

The Cheng family has not risen for a long time, at most five years. In just five years, they suddenly became invincible in Hangzhou. Even the Chu Kuangren, who had previously dominated Hangzhou, retreated. In recent years, Cheng Batian spent even more money to find countless masters in the world. His strength was definitely far greater than that of the five major families in Haicheng, and he was not at the same heavyweight level at all.

In the past, whenever Cheng Gan came to the Emperor Hotel, Zhu Fugui would come to open the door in person, but today, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

Not to mention that Zhu Fugui did not come out, even the doorman standing at the door didn't look at them directly, as if they were in the air.

"Damn it, did Zhu Fugui hear that you were so scared, or just scared away when you came?" Cheng Kun said proudly.

"You call him." Cheng Gan raised his face and ordered.

Cheng Kun immediately called: "Hey, Old Man Zhu, my elder brother is here. Why don't you come out and open the car door quickly? Don't you want to get stuck?"

"You can drive hands-free!" Zhu Fugui said.

"Okay, you can apologize." Cheng Kun thought Zhu Fugui asked him to open the hands-free to apologize to Cheng Gan publicly, so he opened it immediately.

"A little beast surnamed Cheng, if you are willing to come down, you will come down by yourself. If you don't want to come down, hurry back to Hangzhou City. Grandpa Zhu, I am very busy now and have no time to deal with you. You run to me to show off. I said, do you think you are too old? You are your father, and I will only treat him as a slut!"

"Shenma?"

No one expected that what came from the phone would be like this. Cheng Gan immediately jumped up, took out his pistol, turned on the insurance, and suddenly came out: "Get in and wash the place with blood!"

But just as Cheng Gan was about to enter, a bang sounded and one of his subordinates was shot to death by his side.

The doorman smiled: "Mr. Cheng, right? Our boss asked me to notify you. There are thirty snipers upstairs nearby today, and they are all the strongest special forces kings. If you don't want to die, just walk in and don't save the gun here."

As he said that, the doorman took out a red travel bag from the side and unzipped: "You guys line up, if anyone doesn't cooperate, I can't control the sniper's business."

"A doorman is so arrogant, boy, don't you want to live anymore?" A burly man behind Cheng Gan shouted in discontently.

"Yes, but my person is definitely not you." After saying that, the doorman took out a steel brazing from somewhere, and inserted it accurately. His puzzlement was poured into his nostrils. The white brain and blood flowed out. The burly man was on the ground and died.

"I am eighteen years old this year, and I have killed a total of 399 people, plus the one just now is exactly 400." The doorman grinned and smiled: "Come in line quickly."

"You are a capricious boy!" Cheng Gan said dejectedly: "I didn't expect you to come to Zhu Fugui. Why, you are not doing well in Europe?"

"I count to three, and if I don't take the gun, the sniper will be fully fired." The doorman was too lazy to pay attention to him, and his eyes suddenly said coldly.
Chapter completed!