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He coldly glanced at the gangsters lying on the ground moaning in pain. Wherever Zhou Chen looked, everyone lowered their heads, but no one dared to look at Zhou Chen. The corner of his mouth tilted slightly, revealing the slightest trace of
With a disdainful sneer, Zhou Chen stopped looking at the gangsters, turned around, and headed towards his villa.
Who is this guy? He's so good at fighting. He couldn't be a martial arts master from ancient times who traveled through time, right? With the advent of the Internet age, the word time travel has become deeply rooted in people's hearts.
"***, Lanmao, why are you shaking? Everyone has already left!" When Zhou Chen completely disappeared into the vast night, there was actually a man with blue hair on the ground, curled up and holding his arms.
His head was trembling on the ground. After a while, he just refused to get up. The red-haired gangster beside him couldn't stand it any longer, so he kicked the blue-haired gangster in the high buttocks.
superior.
"What? He's already gone, tmd, don't leave if you have the guts, see if I don't beat him to death..." After Lan Mao received a kick from his companion, he immediately jumped up like a carp, and then rushed towards
The cows started shouting loudly in the direction Zhou Chen left.
But as soon as the word "death" came out of his mouth, Lanmao was immediately dumbfounded. He saw a familiar voice coming out of the vast night again, the person who made their hair stand on end.
He just left and came back!
"Which hero wanted to kill me just now?" Zhou Chen looked at the gangsters with amusement.
"My mother-in-law Lan Mao!!!" When everyone saw that Lan Mao's crow's mouth had brought back the evil star that had finally been sent away, they couldn't help but feel excited, and then everyone's eyes were straight.
He looked at Lan Mao with a hook. If eyes could kill, Lan Mao would have been cut into pieces by everyone at this time. The bald brother who had just recovered a little strength even kicked Lan Mao directly.
Mao kicked the shit out of him!!!
"It's him!!!" Before Lan Mao could get up from the ground, all the gangsters around him said in unison. This was not the time to talk about brotherly loyalty. It was better to die as a fellow Taoist than to die as a poor Taoist.
"Lan Mao, you can go with peace of mind!!!", "Lan Mao, my brothers will come to see you every Qingming Festival from now on!!!" Many people even thought in their minds. In their hearts, Lan Mao is absolutely
There is no escape.
"I*!!!" Faced with the testimony of his brothers, Lan Mao ignored his fear of Zhou Chen, the evil god, and blurted out "I*!"
"*? Who are you planning to*?" As soon as Lan Mao said the word *, a slightly plain voice sounded in his ears.
Lan Mao suddenly became excited, and then he remembered that Zhou Chen, the evil star, was still by his side. Saying such words at this time would be misleading! After trembling all over, Lan Mao hurriedly crawled over.
When he came in front of Zhou Chen, he said with tears and snot in his eyes: "My hero, I misunderstood, this is all a misunderstanding, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it..." The dignified seven-foot man was fucked by Zhou Chen
Looking at this picture, Zhou Chen’s lethality is quite powerful!
"Oh, that's not what you meant, then who are you planning to rape?" Zhou Chen's slightly playful voice sounded again.
"I mean, he..." Before Lan Mao could finish what he said, he felt a chill on his back. When he glanced at him, he saw dozens of pairs of eyes behind him staring at him like knives. Suddenly, his whole body was filled with a strange feeling.
Shivering and crying, he said, "Um, hero, can I do it myself?"
"Okay, why not, but this is a difficult move!" After leaving a few words lightly, Zhou Chen turned around and walked towards the bald brother. Regarding this blue-haired man, Zhou Chen was just playing with him on a whim.
, but I have no intention of doing anything to him.
When Lan Mao saw that Zhou Chen, the evil star, did not cause any more trouble for him, his tense nerves immediately relaxed, and his whole body collapsed to the ground softly, like a puddle of mud. But the bald brother and others
Seeing Zhou Chen coming towards their direction, everyone's face turned pale and their legs trembled, even the bald brother who was the boss was no exception.
But as the boss, I have to stand up at this time.
"Brother, it was our fault this time. We are here to apologize to you. I hope you can be kind and let us go this time." Seeing Zhou Chen walking towards him and others step by step, the bald brother
Finally mustered up the courage to say.
"Brother? I don't belong to the underworld." Zhou Chen smiled softly and said, "My name is Zhou Chen. If you are not convinced, you can come back to trouble me again in the future..."
Before Zhou Chen finished speaking, the bald brother hurriedly said: "I don't dare, I don't dare..."
"Actually, even if you are not convinced, it's okay to come to trouble me again." Suddenly, Zhou Chen changed the topic, "But then it won't be so cheap." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Chen bent down slightly and picked up the phone.
He picked up a steel rod, and with a slight exertion, he kneaded the steel rod into twists.
"Hiss!!!" Looking at the ball of twists in Zhou Chen's hand, all the gangsters around him took a breath of air. This was a solid steel rod with a diameter of five centimeters, and it was actually kneaded into twists like this.
Is it something that humans can do?
Seeing the bald brother and others looking like they had seen a ghost, Zhou Chen secretly laughed in his heart, knowing that his goal had been achieved, and the people in the speeding gang would never come to trouble him again in the future. Although the gangsters in the speeding gang were right
He can't cause any trouble, but if he doesn't completely frighten them, it will be a troublesome time. Zhou Chen doesn't want some gangsters who don't know how to live or die to come to trouble him all the time. This is why Zhou Chen goes there.
The reason for returning.
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Zhou Chen said nothing more and threw the twist on the ground, then turned around and left gracefully, waving his hands seriously without taking away a single cloud.
"Boss...Boss, are we going to let this go?" After a while, everyone came back to their senses.
"Otherwise, what else can we do? Mr. Zhou is not something people like us can afford to offend!" Maybe the bald brother had a hint of revenge before, but after seeing Zhou Chen easily twist the solid steel rod into a twist,
, even if you lend him a few more courages, he would not dare to offend Zhou Chen again. It is too late for an expert like Zhou Chen to flatter him, so he would offend him. He kneaded a solid steel rod into twists,
Without the acquired seventh or eighth grade or even more powerful cultivation, it is simply impossible to succeed. And in this modern era where the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely thin, the acquired seventh and eighth grade strong ones are already very great masters. Even he is so
A first-level martial artist can become the boss of a middle-level gang and command hundreds of subordinates. It is not difficult to see how the martial arts has declined today.