Chapter 697: Method

Zou Jun saw that Ye Chen didn't care about him at all, and his anger flashed away.
"Made, stinky kid! Don't think you were just hit by a sneak attack. I'm amazing. Uncle today let you understand what you have to rely on in the Tao!"
As he said, there was a fierce color on his face, and his hand was drawn behind his waist.
Actually, he drew out a dagger.
Viciously rushed towards Ye Chen.
"what!"
There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd watching in the distance, and the expression on his face was terrified.
Some people even covered their eyes and seemed to be intolerant for the upcoming scene.
Even the young man on the ground couldn't help shouting, "Be careful!"
The expression on Ye Chen's face remained unchanged, and a 360-degree rotating side kick kicked the dagger in Zou Jun's hand.
The latter clutched his wrist directly and stumbled back while screaming, his forehead full of pain and cold sweat.
The expression on Zou Jun's face was painful, with a hint of panic.
Even holding a weapon is not an opponent. I am afraid that the addition of several people on this side may not be an opponent.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he shouted at the men who were still lying on the ground shouting pain: "I my hand, let's withdraw first!"
The others quickly and painfully climbed up from the ground and came to Zou Jun.
Before he ran away, he did not forget to threaten towards Ye Chen: "You wait for me, don't let me know who you are!"
There was a trace of disdain in Ye Chen's eyes, and I was afraid to know who I was, and you didn't even have the guts to stand!
Subsequently, the video footage in the live broadcast room was transferred to the escaped Zou Jun and others.
As for Ye Chen, he is now sending the young man to the hospital.
"Call... call..."
A group of seven people ran to the corner in front of them, and it was already uncomfortable.
Because of the pain, they feel very difficult and painful when they breathe.
"Asshole, don't let me know who the kid is! Mad, don't believe the next time you bring a group of people, he can still be arrogant." Zou Jun gripped his obviously swollen wrist and kept breathing.
I have heard of masters who can pick ten, but Zou Jun has not heard of anyone who can pick dozens.
"Brother Zou, what should I do, that kid is now rescued, how can we explain to Hu Shao?" Next, Zhang Ming was still rubbing Xiongkou.
His face was anxious.
After all, it's 200,000, and those of them are evenly divided into 30,000.
Who would be too much money.
"Call some more people to your mother!" Zou Jun said somberly, even for his hand, this wickedness must come out!
However, the audience in the live broadcast room said that you are thinking too naively!
At the same time, seven black invitation letters fell from the air one after another.
It happened to fall on the head of Zou Jun's seven people.
"what?"
"what is this."
One by one, they touched their heads one by one, and took down the invitation, their faces puzzled.
But this doubt disappeared after they saw the five big red letters "death notice" above.
The rest is only fear and horror!
"Zou... Brother Zou, it's bad! It's a death notice!" He Fu said tremblingly, both legs twitching.
Almost kneeling to the ground.
"Blood mold has fallen!" Zou Jun gritted his teeth, but could not conceal the panic on his face.
No one knows the terrible degree of death judge better than the people of the heaven.
Because the betta platform itself is in the country, the viewing group of death trials is mainly dominated by Tian Chao people.
People like Zou Jun may not watch it often, but there are still some viewing experiences once or twice.
So I fully understand what this means, and the horrible experiences I will encounter...
"What should I do, Brother Zou, we'll be killed!" A bully looked at Zou Jun, his face awkward.
I hope he can think of a feasible solution.
"Let's go to the guy Hu Zeheng first. If he is going to die, he will be taken with him to be buried together!" Zou Jun's face flashed coldly.
He couldn't help it, but maybe the rich college student young master could think of a good way.
If it doesn’t work, it’s good for Doral to be buried alone.
So these people hurried to find this employer.
Soon, he came outside the university where the second generation of Hu Zeheng was located.
There is no holiday today. The young man before had to take leave only because he had a private business to go out.
As a result, Hu Zeheng notified Zou Jun that they would be beaten outside the school.
And that place is not far away from the school, Zou Jun they are specifically waiting for him there.
So this will come to the university, a few people only spent less than eight minutes.
A phone call passed, and after a while, a tall boy with an unhappy expression came out.
"Is everything done, just let me know when I'm done. Why do you have to let me skip class? Don't you know I'm busy!" Hu Zeheng said to Zou Jun and others.
The attitude is very arrogant.
It's probably a case of money in the bag, and everything is safe.
"Made, stupid boy! Are you crazy?" Zou Jun's eyes were gloomy, and he grabbed Hu Zeheng's collar when he went up.
Others also surrounded him.
If it was before, Zou Jun would have endured this guy's rich share.
But now he has been stared at by the death judge, and he still has so much control.
And there is a wicked fire nowhere to vent.
"You... what are you going to do! I tell you not to mess up, or I will spend money to let others clean up you!" Hu Zeheng finally saw a look of Zou Jun's face, and finally a look of confusion appeared on his face.
Desperately want to let go of the hand holding his collar.
But even if Zou Jun would use his left hand, it would not be possible for Hu Zeheng, an overly winey master, to be shaken.
"Boy, I tell you, uncle is in trouble now, don't think too well. If you can't find a way to let the uncle live, you will wait to be buried with us!" Zou Jun lowered his voice, and said to Hu Zeheng fiercely. .
The fierce look terrified the flowers in this ivory tower.
The arrogant sheep in the flock met the wolf, after all, it was just a sheep! ..
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