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Chapter 43 The King of Hell is not here, the little ghost jumps

Chapter 43: The King of Hell is not here, the little ghost jumps

Qian Xiaofei seemed to be smiling, shook his phone, waiting for Zhou Tian to reply to him.

Seeing Qian Xiaofei who was so desperate, Zhou Tian couldn't help but snorted coldly.

This scum repeatedly challenged Zhou Tian’s bottom line, and he was extremely capable of dying.

"Qian Xiaofei, do you know how to write the word "death"?"

Zhou Tian looked at Qian Xiaofei and asked.

Qian Xiaofei glared at him, "Do you disagree with that?"

"I agree with you."

"Grass!"

Qian Xiaofei became angry and kicked Zhou Tian’s stomach.

With a bang, Zhou Tian felt pain in his lower abdomen, and he bent his waist and covered his stomach.

Qian Xiaofei was about to continue to take action, but at this moment, the door of the warehouse blew loudly, and then the door was knocked down.

"My God..."

Qian Xiaofei was closest to the gate. Seeing that he was about to be hit, the boy was so scared that he screamed and hurriedly dodged.

Everyone in the warehouse was shocked. Looking at the warehouse gate, the front hood of a Bentley was rolled up, and blue smoke was emitting.

Long Kun looked murderous, opened the door of the Bentley car and rushed in with an iron rod.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight Audi cars followed, and more than twenty people rushed out of the car, each carrying the guys, and rushed into the warehouse, surrounding the people present!

Mom...

Qian Xiaofei swallowed, he was not unfamiliar with this situation. Last time he was abused as a dog in the company where his uncle Qian entered.

Qian Mingluo was also surprised. Although he was doing well in Harbin City, he was not on his own territory at this moment. This is Beichuan City!

Only Sun Da’s eyes stood firm as steadily as Mount Tai, the fat man looked fearless.

It was completely within Zhou Tian's expectation that Long Kun could come so quickly.

Qian Xiaofei's kick just now was still heavy enough, and Zhou Tian felt a slight pain in his belly.

Seeing Zhou Tian covering his stomach, Long Kun was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.

Mr. Zhou, was he beaten?

"Mr. Zhou, I'm not late!"

Long Kun rushed to Zhou Tian and said loudly.

Zhou Tian looked at Long Kun, "It's okay, it's just right."

Long Kun gritted his teeth, looked around, and shouted sternly: "Who did you beat Mr. Zhou without knowing how to do it?"

Seeing Long Kun so murderous intent, Qian Mingluo did not dare to act rashly.

Even the most fierce thunder cannon didn't dare to say anything at this time.

Qian Xiaofei was panicked at this time. How awesome Long Kun is? Can he, a local native of Beichuan City, not know?

At this time, Long Kun also saw that Qian Xiaofei was the most nervous and held the iron stick to approach Qian Xiaofei, "Did you kick Mr. Zhou?"

"Second Master Long, I, I..."

Sexy sex...

Before Qian Xiaofei could finish stuttering, Long Kun swung his big slap over, slapped more than a dozen times in the face, slapped Qian Xiaofei so hard that the stars in front of him rushed straight.

Looking at Qian Xiaofei again, his face was swollen like a big pumpkin, bleeding along his nostrils and corners of his mouth.

Qian Xiaofei cried in depression. This was a fucking thing. His face had just faded and he got better. It was swelling even more exaggerated than before!

Are these two days a day for getting beaten?

Zhou Tian, ​​I and you are endless...

"Speak, are you mute?"

Long Kun's anger was hard to calm down and pointed at Qian Xiaofei's nose and asked.

Qian Xiaofei looked at Long Kun blankly, frightened by Long Kun's domineering aura, and couldn't even say a word standing there like a fool.

"Second Master Long, save me..."

At this moment, Xiao San, who was held in the corner, was weak.

Only then did Long Kun see Xiao San, and seeing that his beloved general was beaten to death, Long Kun was completely furious.

"There are ones here that count on one, and they all broke my legs!"

Long Kun shouted to his subordinate.

"Yes, Fourth Master!"

More than twenty subordinates agreed in unison, and each one was about to take action.

Qian Mingluo was no longer arrogant. He didn't expect Long Kun to be so fierce!

Zhou Tian just looked at all this coldly, not surprised at all. Zhou Tian knew what Long Kun had any means.

"Second Master Long, you are quite majestic!"

Sun Da's eyes, who had not been moving, spoke at this time.

Long Kun has been worried about whether Zhou Tian is going to be fine, but he really didn't notice Sun Big Eye.

Seeing this fat man, Long Kun was shocked.

He knew Sun Dayan, both famous bosses in the province, and they had met each other.

"Sun Da's eyes, it turns out that you were the one who made the trouble on my territory?"

Long Kun looked at Sun Da's eyes coldly.

Sun Da smiled ferociously, walked over and said, "Longkun, my little brother's father was interrupted by you. If I don't stand up for my brother, how can I bring people in the future?"

When Long Kun heard this, he sneered, "So, are you here to get along with me?"

"You can also say that! Long Kun, don't think you are awesome in Beichuan City, so you won't take the people on the road into consideration! Others are afraid of you, but my Sun Dayan doesn't treat you as a dish!"

Sun Da's eyes stretched his neck and glared at Long Kun.

Long Kun was almost angry. Looking at the entire province, who dared to disrespect him except the provincial capital boss Lord Ke Fu?

This Sun Big Eye is looking for death!

Besides, Mr. Zhou is still here. If he doesn’t teach Sun Da a bloody lesson, wouldn’t Mr. Zhou think I’m incompetent?

When Long Kun thought of this, he didn't talk nonsense to Sun Dayin, and swung an iron rod to hit Sun Dayin's head.

Unexpectedly, Sun Da's eyes seemed to be ready, and he shouted: "Long Laosi! If you dare to touch me, your wife and children will not want to live!"

this......

The iron rod Long Kun held down, and looked at Sun Da's eyes in shock.
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