The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 690
The other people's strange eyes were simply ignored, and he was still sincerely apologizing to Director Lin, "Director Lin, we also know that we did something wrong this time, so these are medical expenses and damages. If the financial compensation for that door is not enough, you can still ask us for it, I am really sorry about this incident."

Jian Jian bent down and made another apology ceremony, no one else saw it, but Director Lin saw the provocative light in the boy's eyes when he bent down, and he held his breath until he couldn't get it in his throat No more, his face was stuck like a palette.

"Master Lin, please don't worry, next time we will definitely estimate the strength of your people before making a move, and we will ensure that we control the strength well, and we won't accidentally make a heavy hand, causing them to lose their arms and legs." Hmm , will only cost them their lives.

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at Mr. Lin's extremely ugly face, and trotted into the Tujiu Club following Leng Wuyou.

There was only a group of people outside, who looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, their faces flushed red and their bodies were swaying in a funny way.

Director Lin felt that his anger was burning, and his chest was oppressed for a while. Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to hold his chest, and took a few breaths, but it was still so stuffy that his eyes turned black. Finally, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and his whole body Passed out.

For a while, there was another commotion at the gate of the Tujiu Club.

The people who belonged to Lin's side were in a hurry to invite doctors and carry people, making a great commotion.

Those who didn't know what happened at first were informed by those who knew the whole story. For a while, the "great" deed of Mr. Lin being vomited blood by several juniors spread throughout the town.

When Director Lin woke up from his panic and heard these remarks again, he vomited blood again and fainted gorgeously.

Of course these are later stories.

Besides, at this time, Leng Wuyou and his group finally walked through a winding cobblestone road, and came to the pavilions. The group entered the hall in a mighty manner, and sat down in their own seats. With Chu Xinghe's soft cry, Tujiu's banquet officially began.

Although the Tujiu Banquet has the word banquet, it is not that kind of banquet. There is no food at all, and it can be said that there is not even a drop of water. It is called a banquet, but it is actually a discussion.

At the Tujiu banquet, the entire hall was filled with people, Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan sat together, Jian Jian and the others stood behind them.

"Everyone can come here today, it means that you are all the strongest people in the slaughtering banquet. There are people who have participated in the slaughtering banquet in previous years, and there are also some newcomers. Everyone must be curious about the slaughtering banquet. What kind of banquet." Chu Xinghe glanced over the serious expressions of all the people present one by one.

"Master Chu, please don't be fooled. What kind of banquet is this Tujiu banquet? Please ask Mr. Chu to clarify for us."

"That's right, Mr. Chu. Although I have participated in the Dove Slaughtering Conference in the past, I haven't participated in the Dove Slaughtering Banquet. I'm really curious about this Dove Slaughtering Banquet. You should hurry up and tell me."

"Master Chu..."

The crowd was noisy, but the hall with dozens of people suddenly became extremely lively, noisier than the vegetable market.

Chu Xinghe didn't make a sound, but waited for these people to finish speaking one by one, and when the discussion gradually subsided, and everyone's eyes were on him, he waved to the back calmly.

There was a burst of ripples in the air, and a person appeared out of nowhere holding a tray in his hand. The pitch-black tray was covered with a piece of red silk cloth, and there was obviously something slightly raised under the cloth.

(End of this chapter)