Chapter 269: Bloody disaster

"Well, that little wave girl is yours."
"Don't keep it, kill it, Lao Tzu has a lot of rewards, my brother-in-law, I will explain."
Zhong Tianqi smiled.
"Zhong Shao assured, the old man broke him in minutes."
Xu Laoyin gave a laugh and forced him to Zhu Zinan.
"Old man, just because you still want to play with a woman, let him go."
Zhu Zinan's head is full of prosperity, and he is full of enthusiasm.
"Young people don't want to be too mad. You have a few pounds of strength and dare to go crazy in front of the old man."
Xu old head with his hands behind his back, cold and cold.
"Hey, this is the champion of the 2007 China Youth Sanda Competition. These fists have a strength of more than 370 kilograms. It is not your old bones that can withstand a fist."
Zhu Zinan screamed.
"Is it? The old man taught you to be a man today."
Xu old man's eyes are cold, and the palm of his hand has a streamer floating, which is a gasification shape.
Zhu Zinan's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, although the hidden feeling is not good.
But at this time, for the sake of face, riding a tiger is difficult, and it can only be the scalp.
The double fists were full of strength, and a left-handed hook and an old man’s face slammed.
"court death!"
Xu Lao is a well-known martial artist in Xizhou. He has been repaired for the late period of the internal refining, and it is by no means comparable to Zhu Zinan.
But the old man has always loved money, lascivious, or else he will not come out for the clock to sell his life as a dog.
But seeing his eyes appear in the eyes, straight palms and internal forces, according to Zhu Zinan's fist inserted in the past.
Internal force against brute force!
This is a no-suspect matchup!
The arrogant and ignorant Zhu Zinan felt that a huge force had poured into the boxing front, and the pain was difficult, and his heart was not good.
However, regret is already late.
In the sound of the broken bones, Zhu Zinan was hit by a ten-ton truck truck and screamed out.
Huge force, the life broke his elbow, Baisensen's broken bone penetrated the skin, exposed outside, red and white mixed, shocking.
I go!
How, how can this be!
Wei Pingren is dumbfounded.
Who can think of Zhu Zinan, who has just been arrogant, will be seconds between one stroke?
Too sudden, they haven’t even had time to wake up from joy.
"Zhu Shao!"
The first reaction was Lin Mengxi. She ran quickly and helped Zhu Zinan, who was in the blood spring, and shouted at a loss.
"What are you doing? Why do you call an ambulance?"
Lin Mengxi took off Zhu Zinan's coat and wrapped his sleeves around his wounds.
Qin Yu silently speechless.
Looking at the flustered little sister, he was not jealous.
This is the real Lin Mengyu, kind and beautiful!
Not to mention Zhu Zinan, it is that any one is injured, and she will not see death.
"Yes, call, call!"
Wei Ping shivered and touched the phone from his hand, and finally pressed the right number.
"Call, is it useful? I assure you that there are no ambulances that dare to enter the Jiangnan Water Margin."
Zhong Tianqi laughed in the sky.
Wei Ping hangs up the phone in a powerless way, and his heart is as cold as a winter.
The energy of Zhong Tianqi is far beyond their imagination. Today, I am afraid that I will plant it. This is really a disaster of blood!
"How, dare you dare to scream with the young master?"
Zhong Tianqi came over and took a picture of Wei Ping’s face, laughing in the shadow.
"No, don't dare!"
At this time, Wei Ping’s souls are all wood. In the face of this of killing, where can he take the scorpion.
"If you are surnamed Zhu, aren't you jealous? There is another kind to see for Laozi."
Zhong Tianqi finally got out of this bad smell, went over and grabbed Zhu Zinan's hair.
"You are breaking the law, and then chaos, I will call the police."
Lin Mengxi stood up bravely and Yan Zhengjiao replied.
"Little beauty, you can try one and see if they will come?"
Zhong Tianqi plucked Lin Mengyu, and Zhu Zinan threw it into the middle of the field like a dead dog. Raising his hand was a few slaps.
"Zhu Shao, dare you let me be a king?"
Zhong Tianqi asked Zhu Zinan's head and asked coldly.
"When one person does something, when Laozi loses, it doesn't matter to them."
Although Zhu Zinan is a flower, the arrogance and responsibility in the bones are still there.
"Oh, dare to force it?"
"You want to install the uncle, righteously, I will fulfill you!"
Zhong Tianqi smiled like a wolf, and stepped on the broken bone of Zhu Zinan.
what!
Zhu Zinan issued a pig-like misery. The worse he called, the worse Zou Tianqi stepped on.
"Let you play Laozi, let you force, let you be arrogant!"
Wei Ping was shocked and shivered, and dared to go forward to discourage.
In particular, Xiao Feiyan, who loves Zhu Zinan deeply, is hiding farthest, for fear of being implicated by Zhu Zinan.
"Zhu Shao!"
"Now I am doing a good job with you."
"100,000 people per person eat meat, do you still give it?"
Zhong Tianqi asked.
"give!"
"This is my card, there are one million in it, all for you, the password is 33213."
Zhu Zinan’s painful face was white, and his face was cold and sweaty, and he used his other hand to touch out a bank card.
"It’s not the big and the big in the sea of ​​clouds, the shot is lavish, cow!"
Zhong Tianqi raised the bank card and rejoiced in his pocket.
He never lacks money, just like the feeling of stealing money.
"Ok! Let's talk about the second one. You are not letting Laozi learn the king's eight? Now you are kneeling down to teach the dog to call the dog ~EbookFREE.me~ I am happy, I can consider giving you a whole body."
Zhong Tianqi patted Zhu Zinan's handsome cheek and was proud.
"I can't lose money if I have a lot of money, but I can also lose my life, but I don't want the old man to be a dog."
Zhu Zinan smashed his head and avoided his hand.
He lost to Qin Hao, and he was dissatisfied with his mouth. In fact, he was very impressed.
Because it is his teacher, the master of Chinese painting, Yun Yuntong, does not have the magical power of painting.
I am willing to gamble and lose, so he is willing to jump into the stream and become a king.
Lost to a peerless painter, he is not shameful.
But Zhong Tianqi’s scum of no talent and no virtue, through Xu’s hand, wants to fold him, it is absolutely impossible.
He never allowed his proud self-esteem to be trampled by a rogue.
"Mom, I dare to swear with my son. It seems that it is not good to let go of blood. Come, come with a knife!"
Zhong Tianqi shouted.
Someone immediately handed over a sharp dagger.
Zhong Tianqi played with a dagger, and painted on Zhu Zinan’s face. He was jealous and said:
Mom, it’s so handsome, no less women? I’ve got your face first.

"Mixed, come a little bit."
Zhu Zinan spit out his mouth and spit blood, and shouted.
He knows that he has fallen into the hands of a snake like Zhong Tianqi. Most of the time, there is no way to live.
"Cheng, Laozi will send you to see the prince."
Zhong Tianqi also came to the fire, the dagger must be cut off according to Zhu Zinan's neck.
"Who dares to scatter wild in my Jiangnan waters!"
Just as Zhong Tianqi slashed his knife, an angry roar came over.
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