Since Long Qiyu was killed, Qiu Peng would bring a gun to defend himself every time he went out.
Qiu Peng wanted to see who was not very eye-catching and threatened to ruin him?
Cui Zhihao, who was walking with Qiu Peng, was also as depressed as water.
when.
There are so many madmen in Haicheng.
Any cat or dog dares to be enemies with his double star group.
The dense black shadows soon filled the entire Queen's Hall.
Huang Yuhao, who had just finished the phone call, hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Qiu, Han Wentian from Haicheng is a friend of life and death. Please give Han a thin face and let us go! Don't worry, we are willing to make compensation!"
Han Wentian.
People in the martial arts world are called Tian Ge.
He regards himself as the eldest son of Nancheng, and his younger brothers are over 1,000.
Rumors say that after midnight, Nancheng will be the world of Han Wentian.
As one of the four young men in Haicheng.
Han Wentian advocates violence and likes to use violence to fight violence the most.
Don’t look at Qiu Peng’s reputation in the Demon City.
But when you arrive in Haicheng, you can't beat the local snake.
"compensation?"
Qiu Peng chuckled and joked: "Do you think I, Qiu Peng, are the ones who are short of money? I am short of face! Whoever doesn't give me face will kill him!"
"Mr. Qiu, why don't you wait for Mr. Han to come, we...!" Before Huang Yuhao finished speaking, he was kicked away by Qiu Peng.
Qiu Peng held up his gun and smiled sinisterly: "Zao Wolf, who stabbed you? Tell me, I shot him."
"Mr. Qiu is domineering!"
Cui Zhihao took a breath and couldn't help but give Qiu Peng a thumbs up.
With Qiu Peng's wealth.
Wanting to kill someone is nothing.
When the jackal walked forward, Qiu Peng said coldly: "I will kill whoever you point to."
After hearing Qiu Peng's words, the jackal walked forward with a limp and passed by Huang Yuhao, Ding Feng and others one by one.
Looking at Huang Yuhao and Ding Feng again, they were already scared.
The jackal grinned and pointed at Ye Tian and said, "Young Master, it was him who stabbed me!"
Fearing that Qiu Peng would shoot Ye Tian, Long Qimeng hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Qiu, please don't kill him."
"Qi Meng, please care about his life or death." Qi Xiaowei was so scared that her face was pale. She pulled Long Qi Meng's arm and said in a trembling voice: "The bullet doesn't have eyes, don't meddle in other people's business!"
It's over.
Ye Tian is afraid he will be unable to escape death.
Although Fang Zihan hates Ye Tian.
But Ye Tian was not guilty and died.
Fang Zihan really wanted to come forward to save him.
How about it.
She was powerless and didn't even have the right to talk to Qiu Peng.
Look in the direction pointed by the jackal.
Qiu Peng was so scared that he was this evil god?
Ye Tian smiled with interest and said, "Qiu Peng, are you here to apologize or take revenge?"
"Stop it! You can also call Mr. Qiu's name?" Huang Yuhao was so scared that he shivered and glared at Ye Tian fiercely.
Ding Feng gritted his teeth and said, "You guy who is being killed is about to die, and he is still so fucking able to pretend."
Tag.
A drop of cold sweat fell along Qiu Peng's cheek.
Even at such a close distance.
Qiu Peng didn't dare to shoot Ye Tian either.
The jackal said arrogantly: "Young master, shoot him down with me!"
"What are you? You deserve to order me?" Qiu Peng suddenly turned his gun and shot the jackal in the thigh.
Bang.
A gunshot.
The jackal's injured thigh was directly penetrated by bullets.
The sudden change scared Huang Yuhao, Ding Feng and others, and they were a little confused.
Could it be that Qiu Peng took the wrong medicine? How did he shoot at the jackal?
Qiu Peng bowed to Ye Tian and said flatteringly: "Brother Tian, I am here to apologize."
Ye Tian glanced at Qiu Peng and said indifferently: "If you apologize, this sincerity is not enough."
"Yes...yes, yes, I'll go down and prepare for a gift to apologize." After hearing Ye Tian's words, Qiu Peng felt relieved, nodded to him repeatedly, and then took people out of the Queen's Hall.
As soon as he left the Queen's Hall, Qiu Peng was so scared that he almost knelt on the ground.
Why is this evil god?
Qiu Peng received the news that Ye Tian cut off one of the hands of the King of Gun Yang Yanhu while attending a banquet at Yunhai Tiangong.
Such strength.
Which one can Qiu Peng provoke?
Queen's Hall.
When Qiu Peng took the people away, Huang Yuhao said with a sad face: "Fortunately, Brother Tian's face works, otherwise we would be wiped out."
"Thank you, Brother Tian!"
"Brother Tian is awesome!"
Ding Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and bowed to the air.
Ye Tian just thought Ding Feng was worshiping him and said indifferently: "It's a big deal, no need to thank you."
"Who the hell thanks you? I thank Han Wentian, the leader of the South City!" Ding Feng swears in anger, slapped the dust on his body, and stood up from the ground.
Looking at Ye Tian's serious look, Huang Yuhao couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm so jokingly laughing! Which onion are you? How could you have such a big face?"
Qi Xiaowei said angrily: "Ye Tian, why do you dare to take any credit on your body? Do you really think that the name of Tian is the brother Tian mentioned by Mr. Qiu? Are you a little too self-righteous, right?"
Huang Yuhao said lightly: "Hmph, it must be Qiu Peng who mistakenly regarded you as Young Master Han."
"That's it! You are a little assistant, you don't even deserve to carry shoes to Mr. Han!" Ding Feng looked contemptuous and did not take Ye Tian seriously at all.
Times change, things change.
Haven't seen each other for many years.
Why did Ye Tian become so hypocritical?
Fang Zihan shook his head repeatedly, as if he was extremely disappointed with him.
"Yuhao, are you okay?" Just at this moment, a young man in a white suit brought people in.
The young man is called Han Wentian.
Don't look at him as elegant.
In fact, it is insidious and cunning.
Huang Yuhao trotted forward to greet him, and said with a flattering face: "Brother Tian, fortunately, Qiu Peng left in shame."
Han Wentian was a little confused. When did he have such a great face? Even Qiu Peng, who is famous in the Demon City, had to give him face?
Could there be any mistakes here?
However, Han Wentian asked someone to contact Wang Junhao.
Could it be that Wang Junhao's face played a role?
No matter what.
Don't let the credit for the pie fall from this day go by in vain.
not to mention.
Long Qimeng, a delicate beauty, is in front of him.
Han Wentian naturally needs to show off.
Han Wentian cleared his throat, squinted his eyes and said, "In Haicheng, there is nothing that Han Wentian can't handle! Not to mention Qiu Peng, even if the Black-faced Hell King comes, I will still deal with him!"
Ding Feng raised his thumbs up and flattered, "Brother Tian is domineering!"
"Brother Tian said it very well. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake! What's more, Brother Tian is still a local dragon! No matter who comes to Haicheng, he has to give Brother Tian a thin face!" Huang Yuhao nodded and agreed, as if Han Wentian was so amazing.
A group of jumping clowns.
Not worthy of Ye Tian’s explanation.
But, this Han Wentian seemed to be coming from Long Qimeng.
Because as soon as Han Wentian entered the Queen's Hall, his eyes kept glancing on Long Qimeng.
"Brother Tian, I'm here to apologize for you!" Just at this moment, Qiu Peng held a bottle of valuable red wine and tiptoed open the door of the private room.
The person in front of him.
Who isn't Qiu Peng?
But what Han Wentian couldn't understand was what he could do to make Qiu Peng call him Brother Tian?
Just when Han Wentian was stunned, Qiu Peng walked forward happily, lowered his head and bowed, "Brother Tian, this is Romani Conte for 45 years, I hope you like it!"