Zhang Chengjun looked at Xiao Chen and said coldly.

"I'm really going to take care of this matter today."

Xiao Chen took off his coat and threw it to the ghost knife.

He should also exercise his muscles and bones.

"Provoke me?"

Zhang Chengjun sneered: "Everything is given to me, and beat me up. As long as I don't beat me to death, it's fine!"

The security guards beside him rushed up, trying to treat Xiao Chen in the way he treated Liu Ande.

And those foreigners watched with laughter and laughter, as if they were watching a show.

"Ghost Sword, protect the two old men."

Xiao Chen wanted to vent, but he didn't want the ghost knife to take action, he wanted to do it himself.

Bang!
Chapter completed!