"Because I am very domineering!" Chen Tianjun took a sip of red wine, put down his glass, and said calmly.

Because you are so domineering!

For this reason, you killed my son and so many of my subordinates.

Can this be called domineering? Is this called lawless?

"Are you crazy?"

Chen Tianjun smiled evilly: "That's right, didn't your son say it just now? I, Chen Tianjun, are just a madman. Haven't you heard it?"

Shocked, extremely shocked.

Cheng Batian swore that he had never been so shocked in his life.

"Then what do you want now?" Cheng Batian also realized that today, I am a fisherman, and things are absolutely impossible to be good. Didn't Zhu Fugui say just now that he would compensate him for one billion yuan and then let them go. At this moment, he felt that the price was very fair.

"Kill you!" Chen Tianjun sniffed and said lightly.

"Bang!" Cheng Batian slapped the table and laughed loudly: "Drill me, do you know who I am? I am Cheng Batian, the overlord of the entire Hangzhou city. My streets are full of brothers. I have tens of billions of assets. There are also people in the court who protect me. Just you, a madman, you want to kill me."

"Zhu Fugui, even if you are the richest man in Haicheng, do you dare?"

Chen Tianjun bent his fingers and flicked forward. A toothpick placed in front of him flew out like a stream of light, just passing through Cheng Batian's big mouth that was laughing wildly. He would not die at this moment, but a transparent hole appeared behind his neck, and blood immediately blocked his throat.

"Cough cough, cough cough, help, help!" Cheng Batian could not breathe, so he hurriedly pulled his fingers deep into his throat and vomited blood.

"How about it, do you still think I dare not?"

"Chen Tianjun, you, you, you madman, you, you will definitely regret it. I will make you repay it a hundred times-"

Xiao Si walked to Cheng Batian, used his fingernail knife to cut off Cheng Batian's tongue, and blood suddenly surged out.

"Faced with the king, speak ill of words and cut off your tongue!"

Cheng Batian's mouth was even more bloody, and his throat made a whimper. The dog was wronged, but no one could hear what he was saying.

"Chen Tianao, Tianao, no, Boss Shen, I beg you. I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. It's all my fault that I didn't know Mount Tai and offended you. Please give me your best, spare me, spare my father, I beg you."

"Now I know I feel sorry for my relatives. When you harmed others, I never considered that others had relatives." Chen Tianjun smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to worry, because I have said a long time ago that we are friends. If you go back, I won't be embarrassed for you. Shadow, send Mr. Cheng back."

"Abide by the order!"

Lin Miaoying stood up gracefully, smiled at Cheng Kun, grabbed him gently, and held him in his palm, and said, "Please, Mr. Cheng, you are my master's friend, I will definitely be very polite to you."

"Yes, you must be very polite to transfer all the Cheng family's property to my name, because Mr. Cheng and I are really good friends, and he is open-minded and gentlemanly, and he will not care about these trivial matters. Xiao Si, let's do it."

"Let Lei Heng do this." Xiao Si smiled.

“Okay.”

Lei Heng shook the big knife like a door panel in his hand, raised the knife and slashed it down on Cheng Batian's neck, completely ending Cheng Batian's pain.

Cheng Kun watched Cheng Batian, who had been cut off, leaned on the chair without moving, but no drop of blood flowed out of his body. Then Lei Heng reached out and took off his head and threw it to Cheng Kun: "This is a gift from my master. I hope I can cherish it well, so don't lose it."

Cheng Kun felt dizzy in front of him and fainted directly.

By the time he woke up, it was the second day. He found that all his property had been transferred to someone else's name. The man was either someone else or Chen Tianjun. Even his house was confiscated by the bank. At this moment, he was lying on the street wearing a torn dress, with a broken porcelain bowl in front of him. Many people passing by would throw two coins into it.

"I, beggar, I actually became a beggar."

"No, I'm not a beggar. I want to take revenge. Chen Tianjun, you underestimate our Cheng family too much, you can wait."

"Who is the one here? Come out quickly. If you don't come out again, I will set a fire and burn all of you untouchables in it."

Not long after Cheng Batian died, Wu Minghua and Yin from the Wu family also brought a group of people to the Emperor Hotel.

To be honest, Wu Kai did not die in the Emgrand Hotel, and Wu Minghua had no reason to find the Emperor Hotel. After some investigation, he determined that the bullshit prince had a close relationship with the Emperor Hotel, so he brought someone to kill him.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, a group of people rushed out of it. The leader was not someone else, but the little Si Huang Tianxiang who had just given him a letter of war.

"You kid is here too, so what kind of bullshit is you, too?" Wu Minghua was very jealous when he met his enemy. He wished he could take down Chen Tianjun's skin in a minute to pay tribute to his son's spirit in the sky.

"Wu Minghua, right? Do you know Cheng Batian?" Xiao Si took a puff of cigarette: "Our prince said you are too small and can't see him at all, so he showed you something."

"What?" Wu Minghua asked. At the same time, he thought to himself, this kid mentioned what Cheng Batian did. Could it be that the bullshit prince and Cheng Batian have relatives? If that was the case, things would be really a bit troublesome?

In fact, Wu Minghua didn't know what the King of the North was. He was a rude man and didn't watch TV much. He was the only one in Hangzhou. In his eyes, Cheng Batian was much more powerful than the King of the North. So his eyes twitched.

He was really afraid of Cheng Batian because his grade was several levels worse than Cheng Batian.

"You want to scare me with Cheng Batian, tell you, our boss, Chu Kuangren, will be on an equal footing with Cheng Batian. When our boss comes forward, Cheng Batian will not be able to protect you." Wu Minghua said with a firm support.

"Yes, we are planning to use Cheng Batian to scare you. If you are really not afraid, our prince said that you are a man, and we will not pursue you in the future."

"Damn it, if you don't pursue me, I will pursue you. Hey, what is this?" Wu Minghua suddenly looked at a wheelchair in surprise and said.

There seemed to be someone on it, but he had no head, he seemed like a puppet or a wax figure, but looking at his figure and clothes, how could he look so familiar?

He leaned over and touched it. He had body temperature on it, and had tattoos on his chest and arms. It was a flying bear and a Suzaku-

"Damn it, this is Cheng Batian, half of Cheng Batian! Where is his head, where is his head?" He suddenly shouted and jumped up.
Chapter completed!