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Chapter 73 Bai Xiaoshan, How Much Do You Think You Have a Chance of Surviving?

Although Wu Jiaojiao despised Chen Tianjun, the beggar who knew that he had committed a crazy illness, she was not completely unconscience. However, she felt that if she and Zhang Ziqing continued to stay here, Bai Shan would come with a large group of troops and they would not only not be able to help, but in the war, Chen Tianjun would also have to clone themselves to protect them, which would be a mess.

This was a very rational idea, so she pulled Zhang Ziqing away.

Zhang Ziqing felt even more guilty. The thing she caused was the one she looked down upon the most, and she helped her to the present. But now she is meaningless and fled in panic. What is it?

Just less than ten minutes after Wu Jiaojiao and Zhang Ziqing ran out, there was a sudden sound of a car brake outside the gate of the Caesar Palace karaoke hall.

More than thirty black Hummers, surrounded by a Rolls-Royce Phantom, appeared at the parking door of the karaoke bar. The car door opened and closed again. More than a hundred big men in black windbreakers ran out of the car and quickly opened the Rolls-Royce door.

A burly middle-aged man with a gloomy national face, holding a string of jade bracelets in his hand, walked out of it with a fierce look. His big eyes glared, like a bull demon king, scaring the people in the parking lot trembled one by one, and they didn't even dare to move their fingers.

This group of people was arrogant, domineering, and walked with the wind. They quickly surrounded the middle-aged man and walked into the cabaret. Everyone who met them was either scared to squat on the ground with their hands in their arms or to run away at a speed of 100 meters. In short, they were unobstructed.

Occasionally, there were people who didn't have time to run away, and they were all beaten by the men in black, and they broke their legs and arms and threw them aside. In less than a while, more than half of the guests in the karaoke bar were running away. Because they all knew that Baishan was coming, and Baishan was coming.

The entire third floor was quickly surrounded, with a long corridor, three steps, one staircase, five steps, and a few top experts surrounded Baishan and continued to walk forward. They were astonishing as if the Creator who controlled the people came to the world, and did not take anything seriously.

Zheng Ming had not left yet, and he had to save his life. He hid in the room next to him, had already written a list, and just waited for Bai Shan to come and hand it over to him to make meritorious service.

Moreover, Zheng Ming also knew that his father was just an ant in Baishan's eyes. Baishan's words could destroy his Zheng family, and Baishan only needed one sentence to make his Zheng family rich. Therefore, this time it was indeed dangerous, but it was also an opportunity.

"Old Master Bai, I am Zheng Ming, the son of Zheng Dajiang. My father calls you Mr. Bai, so I naturally want to call you Mr. Lao. My list has been written, and none of these people can escape. Please check it out."

Zheng Ming suddenly walked over from a private room with a small step, fell to Bai Shan with a thud, and raised two pieces of white paper over his head with both hands.

A subordinate of Baishan took the white paper with a cold face: "Master Bai, today I have lost face. These people must be wiped out. I will do it now."

"Chen Dabiao!"

The subordinate hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Master Bai, you give me instructions."

"Let these little crawlers let's put them aside first. Let's deal with the man named Chen Tianjun. Come with me. Bring this waste with him and let him follow him to prove that I have always been fair and just in my work. I want them to die clearly, so don't go to the underworld to shout for justice or something."

"Yes." Chen Dabiao slapped Zheng Ming twice on the face: "The little dog from the Zheng family crawled over and followed Mr. Bai. Did you hear that? You dare to stand up and break your legs!"

"Yes, yes, I'm a puppy, I should climb over, woof, woof, woof." Zheng Ming knew that he also had a responsibility for this matter. Baishan was not a reasonable person at all. Even if he made meritorious service and atonement, he might take action and let him be a dog, which was to ask him to vent his anger.

"It's right here, it's right here."

Zheng Ming lay down all the way and pointed out the direction for Baishan.

"Bang!" The door of the box was kicked open. Chen Dabiao brought people in first, and then Bai Shan called out for help.

Then, everyone was stunned because they really didn't expect that the scene in this box would be so tragic. More than a dozen people were lying on it, many of whom were pierced on their legs, and blood was everywhere, and the smell of blood almost made people vomit.

The worst thing was Wei Cheng. His body was almost a sieve, with transparent holes and an arm missing. But it was strange that he was not dead after being injured so seriously, and he was quite awake. It would be good that you fainted, but he suffered less, but his eyes were wide open, not dizzy at all, it hurts.

"Cousin, cousin, save me, save me-"

Seeing Wei Cheng's misery, even though Bai Shan was cruel and ruthless, he had seen the scene of fighting over the years, but he also felt his scalp tight. What kind of crazy man did this? He was so fierce that he was not as cruel as him.

At this time, Bai Shan had already seen Shen Tianjun sitting on the sofa smoking. This guy was also looking at him, with a cold expression, arrogant expression, crossing his legs, as if waiting for him to worship him.

Ma De, if this guy was not unwilling to think about it and had the courage to commit suicide, he would definitely be a madman at the front and rear of the car. But he is not ruled out that there is a powerful backstage behind him.

After all, the Yanxia Empire is vast and the emergence of many capable people is not just a powerful figure in Baishan, it is also possible. But this is Haicheng, and no matter how awesome he is, this kid is dead today.

Bai Shan frowned evilly, and took out a cigar from his pocket. Chen Dabiao immediately lit it for him: "Master Bai, just smoke. The little one tied him up, and then tortured him to let him die for three days and three nights. Please do it."

"Slow down!"

Bai Shan raised his head, arrogantly let out a breath of smoke, and asked with his head raised, "Boy, you are Shen Tianjun. You were crazy on the phone just now. You know who I am, right? You dare to touch my cousin of Bai Shan, you have a genitals. I don't care what your background is. Today you are late, and it's too late to regret it."

"If you say that, I will move, what can you do? I will move in front of you now, what can you do?" Shen Tianjun stretched out a hand and inserted the fruit knife directly into Wei Cheng's thigh lying on the ground, and blood suddenly flew out.

"Ah!" Wei Cheng screamed again, but it was strange that he just couldn't faint. The higher he went, the more he became, the more he was awake. It seemed as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

The whole audience was silent, and even the cigar in Baishan's mouth almost fell off. This was so arrogant, so I didn't know how to live or die.

Don't he know who is standing opposite him?

Has he not heard of Mr. Bai's methods?

Chen Dabiao reacted and quickly ordered his men: "Hurry, hurry up and send all the injured brothers to the hospital. Hurry, it will be too late if you don't go. No, you can't leave, call an ambulance quickly, call an ambulance quickly."

Why can't we leave? Because Chen Dabiao also realized that they encountered a tough guy today, and this guy was not easy to deal with, so he had to have enough troops.

"Everyone draws out the gun and kills him directly."

"Slow down." At this time, Bai Shan thought came to his mind. He actually admired this boy a little. He has developed so fast over the years, because he is good at recruiting talents, especially those who are outlaws. The more the more the better. Seeing that this boy is a fighter among the outlaws, it would be great if he could take it to himself.

So Bai Shan walked over with a cigar in his mouth and sat opposite Chen Tianjun: "Everyone else ran away, why didn't you run?"

He originally thought that Chen Tianjun would show off to him and say nothing, I was not afraid of these words, so that he would appreciate Chen Tianjun even more.

But unexpectedly, Chen Tianjun glanced at him contemptuously: "Because I want to kill the roots!"

Bai Shan was stunned, but he suddenly laughed in anger: "Young man, why bother like this? You think that if you hit my cousin, you will die, so you want to fight me, but that is impossible. In this Haicheng, if you fight with me, you will definitely be dead, don't even think about it."

"But, in fact, you don't have to be so extreme, because you still have one percent chance to survive, so it depends on whether you are tactful." Bai Shan suddenly said with a sinister smile.

"I have one percent chance, haha, okay." Chen Tianjun sighed: "So, Bai Xiaoshan. How much do you think is your chance of survival?"

Bai Xiaoshan!

Ma De, how could this kid know my nickname? Very few people know this name. Could it be that he really has a background? But that is not right. Even if someone knows it, no one dares to call me. This is too fucking to ask for death.

In an instant, Bai Shan changed his attention, and he had murderous intent and stood up suddenly.

"Chen Dabiao, you can only fight in groups. Today I want to convince him to die and let him know what it means to shake a tree with a frog in the well. Do you understand?"

"Master Bai, I'm going to fight alone, I understand."

[Author’s off-topic]: Everyone, I continue to ask for collections in the third edition. I am so grateful.
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