Chapter 952: Wave, sprinkle some flowers

Chapter 952 Waving, Sprinkle Some Flowers
"Qianjun, you beast, you must die!"
"You killed your grandfather, father, how many lives are still in your hands? If you still want to be worthy of your surname, just stop, tell the whereabouts of the children and girls, and make atonement."
"Dozens of lives are trifling in your eyes? I was really blind at the time. I voted for you in the election for master."
"You will definitely go to hell, forever."
Everyone in the Qian Family kept accusing Qianjun, and everyone pushed the wall down. What's more, what Qianjun did should really be blamed by Qianfu.
However, no matter what others said, Qianjun remained silent, one arm, his clothes were completely red with blood, and his face had already turned pale due to excessive blood loss.
But the whereabouts of the children and girls are his last straw, how could he easily say it?
Qianjun is betting!
He bet that Luo Feng and others would not watch him die, they would definitely take care of the lives of those children and girls.
Woo!
As soon as the figure flickered, Luo Feng shot a flash and quickly sealed off the acupuncture points around Qianjun's severed arm, temporarily stopping the flow of blood.
Qianjun's mouth raised lightly.
He was right!
"You group of self-proclaimed righteous people, if you really abandon the lives of these children and girls, you will probably feel sorry for the rest of your life!" Qianjun laughed wantonly, "Listen, I want an ambulance in the shortest time possible. Come here, otherwise, I can't guarantee that those dozens of lives will be guaranteed!"
Qianjun's face is hideous!
"Do you want to continue your broken arm?" Luo Feng looked at Qianjun with a smirk, seeing through his thoughts, "But also, you don't have the surname Yang. The broken arm is too ugly." Luo Feng took out. He made a call on the cell phone, and immediately looked at Qianjun with a smile, "It will be here soon, wait."
Qianjun grinned from the corner of his mouth.
Now he felt that what he had in his hands was not a life-saving straw at all, but a sword of Shang Fang!
With this bargaining chip, I still have a chance to control the situation!
A cruel color flashed deep in Qianjun's eyes.
However, everything has to wait for him to heal the injury. After all, the power around him has been defeated by the opponent, and he has to wait for the Skeleton Abyss to send a real strong to turn the situation.
Qianjun's mind turned quickly, and his figure was already thinking about how to deal with the person who offended him today!
Qian Yilan looked at Luo Feng suspiciously. In her impression, Luo Feng did not look like such a good talker.
Thousands of people watched with complicated eyes, and did not dare to interrupt.
Time passed by every minute.
ten minutes!
A galloping Hummer directly rushed into the thousand houses, quickly broke in, rushed all the way, and came to the front yard and stopped at a sudden stop.
The car stopped and two figures pushed out the door.
At this moment, Qian Yilan was instantly relieved. He glanced at Qianjun, this guy was still dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Period, I am afraid that Luo Feng did not call an ambulance at all, but called two evil stars who were tortured to extract a confession!
Iron face, judge!
"Boss!" The two walked to Luo Feng.
"Leave it to you." Luo Feng nodded faintly, pointing at Qianjun on the ground.
"No problem." Tiemian walked directly towards Qianjun, "I want to see how hard his mouth is."
Seeing the iron-faced judge walking step by step, Qianjun's pupils shrank directly, "You...what do you want to do?"
The more unknown the more frightening.
Especially the iron-faced grinning, it was too difficult for Qianjun to adapt, and his eyes showed horror involuntarily.
"What are you doing? Don't you know after a while?" Tie Mian directly carried Qianjun, strode into Qianjia.
Seeing this scene, even Qian Yilan, who knew what the two were here for, couldn't help but stared at Luo Feng suspiciously.
"Yes, they all know that I am kind-hearted, and scenes are generally not let me see." Luo Feng sighed, his eyes showing relief.
Qian Yilan silently glanced at the insignificant skeleton killer, and lost consciousness.
"Uncle Qi, don't let people come to clean up the scene?" At this time, Qianyan said in a deep voice to one of the elderly people in the crowd, "Is it impossible to wait for the police to come and deal with it?"
Hearing this, the Qianjia people just came to their senses and hurriedly acted. They commanded numerous bodyguards to clean the scene. The old man named Qian Jingrui by Qianyan as the Seventh Uncle, with pale hair, walked in front of Qianhong and sighed. With a sound, immediately waved his hand, "Pull out Qianhong's body...outside, find a place to bury it."
Qian Hong is not eligible to enter the Qianjia cemetery.
Qian Jingrui knew in his heart that starting from today, the thousand families were going to change the sky, the power of the thousand families was changed, and the Qianyan family returned strongly, and they would definitely become the people in charge of the thousand families in the future.
No one dares to refuse.
"Father and son Qianhong, the crime deserves ten thousand deaths."
"Especially Qianjun, even more ineligible to enter the ancestral tomb of Qianjia."
"I have long felt that Qianjun and his son have a problem."
Many people from the Qian family volunteered in front of Qian Yan, and counted on Qianjun and his son, expressing their indignation and sense of justice.
Qian Yan watched all this silently, without speaking.
These people are just seeing the wind and want to continue to retain their position in Qianjia.
Qian Yan did not want to bother.
His eyes fell on Qian Yilan's body, his eyes were pleased.
If it weren't for her daughter to fight for her spirit, how could she easily wait until this day?
Leave everything in Qianjia to her daughter.
She has this ability.
Within ten minutes, the iron face and the judge strode out.
"Are you asking?" Luo Feng said immediately.
"I asked for an address, but I have to confirm it before I know it." Tie Mian said in a deep voice, "It's not far from here, it's less than half an hour's journey."
"Lao Qian, you let Qianjun take care of him, let's take a trip." Luo Feng immediately said decisively.
Qian Yilan nodded, glanced at the iron face with a puzzled look, "How did you make Qianjun speak?"
"That guy is a cartilaginous head." Ironmian's eyes showed contempt. "The judge waved his hand, and I sprinkled some flowers on him, and he confessed himself." Ironmian shook his head, looking bored.
The three got into the car and left.
And Qian Yilan walked in and took a look, and many of them paled instantly.
Wave your hand and sprinkle some flowers?
It sounds so elegant.
It wasn't until this moment that Qian Yilan understood the essence of this sentence.
The judge waved his hand... that was a knife!
Sprinkle some flowers on the iron noodles... Nima, obviously salt!
One stabbed and the other sprinkled salt, dozens of wounds on Qianjun's body were hideous and terrifying.
vomit!
Behind Qian Yilan, a Qian family couldn't help bending down and vomiting wildly.
The picture in front of me is too bloody.
Qianjun didn't die, and went in out of breath.
"Devil, devil..." Qianjun's pupils seemed to have collapsed, and he kept muttering, his face was miserable and terrifying, and he looked like a blood man.