Chapter 998: Returning to the spirit
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The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return
- Wandering God
- 1366 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:24:10
Jiao Wenbin is a real monk. These years are the political enemies of Lunan County. I don’t know how many people are killed in his hands and kill a few small shrimps in the district. It’s even easier, and when it’s too big, I’ll say it. This group of people shot the house, he has a reason to cross the above. 126shu
Kong Xiaobei could clearly see the pistol trigger on the forehead, hooked back, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped the whole body.
He is not afraid of death, but he is not willing to accept the loss. When the death really came, Kong Xiaobei was still shuddering, and the bladder tightened and almost urinated.
Everyone was scared and closed their eyes. Many people secretly felt sorry for Kong Xiaobei!
boom!
Jiao Wenbin’s death shot was shot!
It is not Qin Yu, but Kong Ping.
Kong Ping may not save the folks, but he will never look at his younger brother's death. At this moment, even if it is a coke, he will still fight for death.
"Brother!" Kong Xiaobei walked from the 阎王殿, the soul was scared to fly, wiped a cold sweat, thankful.
Kong Ping took a shot of Xiaobei's shoulder to indicate his peace of mind, and then arched his hand to Jiao Wenbin solemnly: "Mr. Jiao, I have to spare people and spare people, let me go to my younger brother, my Taishan faction will definitely remember this person's feelings. ""
"Oh, dare to block my gun, you have kind, I see how much you have."
"Come, come and kill me with guns!"
Jiao Wenbin was furious and shouted.
These police officers are all Jiao Wenbin's elite confidants. They are not doing the dirty work for him in the back. It is not the first time to shoot and beat people. Without hesitation, they will pull the trigger directly.
"Since Mr. Jiao does not give Kong this face, don't blame me."
Kong Ping's wrist waved, and the five copper coins flew out accurately. Like long eyes, they were accurately placed in the hands of several police officers!
This is the life-saving life of the Taishan faction pressure box, copper money darts!
Kong Ping is in the middle of the middle refining, with nearly two thousand kilograms of strength. This dart has been smelting for a lifetime. He flies out quickly and stunned. The police officers only feel the pain in their wrists. The whole arm is numb, and there is still a gun. All of a sudden fell to the ground.
"I didn't expect to have a few brushes on my hands!" Jiao Wenbin snorted.
He took a gun in his hand and didn't put these people in his eyes. Now he has suffered a loss, and his heart is also numb.
"Jiao Erye, are I qualified to take them away now?" Kong Ping asked, and asked proudly.
"King brother, you have the ability to not fake, but you have thought about it, I can call my big brother now, I am afraid that you have not returned to Jinan, the Taishan faction is gone."
"So, don't talk about qualifications, you don't have this right from the beginning."
Jiao Wenbin suppressed his inner uneasiness and still showed a high-profile attitude.
"I am going to your ancestors!"
Rao is the temper of Kong Ping, and he is so contemptuous that he can no longer tolerate it. Immediately, his body flashed and he buckled the neck of Jiao Wenbin. He was hand-held: "The surname is Jiao, and there is a saying that the hero is angry, bleeding. Hundreds of steps, I let you let it go, but you forced it again, really thought I didn't dare to kill you?"
"Since you insist on destroying my Taishan faction, to kill my younger brother, Kongmou will take it for life today, kill one and earn one, and destroy your thief!"
Kong Ping's eyes are red, and his teeth are cut.
He is an honest man, but the honest man is starting to come, and he is a hundred times more than the average person!
"The brothers of the hole are angry, and if you take it away, you have to hurt your anger, you have to hurt it!"
Jiao Taigong was afraid that his son had been poisoned and rushed over and pleaded.
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"The surname is defocused, it doesn't matter if you insult me, but you can't insult the Taishan faction!"
"I want you to kneel down now, apologize to Taishan, and apologize to my brother."
Kong Ping knew that once this matter was developed, he had no way to live, and he simply let it go.
"Cheng, there is something to say, I apologize to you, you let me pick up the phone first." Jiao Wenbin rolled his eyes and pointed to the squeaky pocket.
Kong Ping’s eyes were scattered, and his hands were released. Jiao Wenbin took a breath, finished the whole clothes, and touched the phone from his pocket. The person who seemed to be electric, smiled slightly, waited for the call, and the arrogance on his face was even better. .
"You want to apologize to your Taishan faction, okay, then I tell you, the Taishan faction is rubbish, a group of waste, today you are not only dying, you all have to be buried with you!" Jiao Wenbin got in front of Kong Ping, Gloomy smile.
"Senior brother, it is a dead, killing him!" Kong Xiaobei was furious.
"I have been proud of the Taishan faction in my life. Today, you humiliate my teacher, I must not forgive, let's die!"
Kong Ping burst into a burst, and the power gathered in the fist and slammed into the head of Jiao Wenbin.
"Hey!"
At this moment, but listening to the sound of breaking the air, Kong Ping only feels that the wrist is cold, the whole arm suddenly unable to hang down, the wrist veins are broken, blood flow like a note!
It is a leaf that hurts him!
The leaves are half a foot long, like a blade, deeply embedded in the wrist!
Flying flowers picking leaves, good and deep techniques!
Kong Ping rubbed his wrist and snorted, his face pale and pale.
What kind of magic is it that can hurt people with a small leaf? At least his master did not have this ability!
"Who~EbookFREE.me~ Who?" Kong Ping looked down and looked around.
"I!"
A cold voice came in from the doorway and saw a middle-aged man wearing a white Tang suit and a thick blackboard. I don't know when it appeared at the gate.
The middle-aged man is one meter tall and seven years old. He is definitely not high in the Ludong Dahan. A white face and a Sven state make him look like a bookmaker.
However, the pretty posture and the arrogance of the hand, let no one dare to have a slight guilty heart for him, especially the pair of cold phoenix eyes, but those who have been scanned by him have a heart It is like pouring a basin of cold water, inexplicably cold, heart and fear.
"Who are you?" Kong Ping took up his courage and looked at him with caution.
"focal!"
Between the middle-aged people spitting words, passing a horrified Kong Ping, the dragon walked into the yard.
"uncle!"
Everyone from Jiaojia and the distinguished guests came to visit, and at the same time let a road open, like a saint, and the people who bowed to each other respected and bowed.
"focal!"
Kong Ping’s heart was desperate, but it’s not a blessing, it’s a curse, but it’s coming!
"Big brother, you are just coming back. The Taishan faction in the district has come to the door. You have to give the Jiaojia family a long face today, or else the brothers will give you a shame." Jiao Da made a crying face and a grievance.
Jiao Jiao opened the third, coldly glanced at the dejected second brother Wen Bin, abruptly backhand is a loud slap in the face, cold and shouted: "Waste!"
"Big brother, you!" Jiao Dazuo felt a little unfair for his second brother.
"The big brother learned the right thing, let this group of people disturb the father's 80th birthday, I am incompetent." Jiao Wenbin did not accept the slightest disappointment, devout nodded acknowledgment.
In the heart of Lu Dong’s people, Jiao is God. In his heart, what is Big Brother?