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Chen Yang ignored him, lit a cigarette, and started smoking leisurely!

Hong Qing, who was next to him, took out his phone and sent a group text message, then stood behind Chen Yang.

Chen Yang flicked the ashes of his cigarette, looked at Hong Qing and said with a smile, "Guild Leader Hong, ask the brothers to get out of the way, so as not to interfere with the arrival of our distinguished guests."

Hong Qing nodded and turned around to go out. Soon the Beggar Clan disciples all ducked to both sides!

Not long after, the car lights were swaying in the distance, followed by the roar of a locomotive. Soon dozens of locomotives roared over and braked to a sudden stop!

Hundreds of people jumped out of their cars, rushed over with machetes, and soon lined up at the entrance of the Medicine Church.

Those people were all wearing black clothes and black trousers, and the machetes in their hands reflected a cold light under the light. In an instant, a murderous intention shot into the sky!

The next moment the crowd parted, and a middle-aged man with a terrifying scar on his face strode forward with his hands behind his back, followed closely by eight sturdy men.

Scarface quickly came to the Medicine Hall and stood there, with eight men standing on both sides like stars holding the moon.

Suddenly the temperature in the room dropped a bit.

When Wang Lun saw the person coming, his lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but no words came out.

When the bald man on the ground saw the person coming, he immediately crawled over as if he had seen a life-saving straw and shouted sharply,

"Master Cui, help me, help me."

The person coming is none other than the underground emperor of Nanjun, Cui Long!

Cui Long glanced at the crowd and spoke word by word, "Whoever hurt my brother, please come forward or you will have to bear the consequences when I find out."

"You are responsible for the consequences." The eight men behind them shouted in unison, and the machetes in their hands hit the wall next to them. Sparks flew everywhere, and a tyrannical pressure instantly spread.

Wang Lun was so frightened that he almost wet his pants. Was he ready to kill someone?

He looked at Chen Yang and kept blinking at him, which meant he was telling him to run for his life!

But what surprised him was that Chen Yang seemed not to notice, flicked the ash in his hand, took two steps forward, looked at Cui Long and said calmly,

"It's me!"

Wang Lun's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. Chen Yang was finished. Even the king and I couldn't save him today.

Sure enough, Cui Long looked at Chen Yang and laughed, "Why am I bigger than the fierce dragon crossing the river? It turns out that you are just a little bastard. You want to be with me, so you are worthy."

After saying that, he waved his hand and said calmly, "Go and chop him into pieces."

A man with a scorpion tattooed on his neck agreed, drew his dagger and walked towards Chen Yang. When he got in front of Chen Yang, he looked at him and said coldly,

"If you dare to provoke Mr. Cui, go to hell."

After saying that, the dagger in his hand pointed towards Chen Yang's heart and stabbed him brazenly!

"Yangzi, be careful." Shen Mengxue beside her couldn't help but screamed a reminder!

Cui Long, who was standing next to him, smiled and said, "In front of my Eight Great Red Sticks, no matter how careful he is, he can't escape the fate of being slaughtered."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind Chen Yang and directly grabbed the tattooed man's wrist. With a backhand squeeze, there was a crisp click, followed by a shrill scream from the tattooed man.

Call.

Cui Long saw before his eyes that the tattooed man's right wrist was broken completely, even the bone stubble was exposed. Mobile phone users please visit


Chapter completed!