Merry King

;Chapter 83: Brother played you to death.

Lu Qingyun saw the black car crashing into him like crazy.He raised his hand, a ray of light flashed from his left hand, and the official stone flew out.

The official stone shone on the driver's face all of a sudden.There was a red glow on the stout driver's face.

Lu Qingyun actually noticed that there was still a hint of official air on the driver's face, and he was startled, could this person still be an official?However, this car had already hit him, so he couldn't allow him to think about it.

Lu Qingyun hurriedly turned over, and then he jumped a few feet away, wow, the car knocked down a field of corn.

Lu Qingyun understood that the driver must kill him. The only way was to play dead. If he didn't play dead, this terrible guy would not let him go.

So, he slipped and fell on the edge of the cornfield.

The black-faced driver shook his head and said lightly. "Small sample, if you dare to play with me, I'll play you to death." The driver took out his mobile phone and reported to a character.

"Brother Niu, I've already dealt with that person, and that has come to fruition,"

Then, a voice came.

"Small sample, dare to rob Lao Tzu's woman, I will let you die so that you can't find Bei."

Although Lu Qingyun was lying on the ground, his ears had already played a huge role, and he could hear the driver's voice.He thought, Brother Niu,

He suddenly remembered the man he met when he was dating Secretary Yu's daughter Yu Jiangli. That man was called Niu Yangchang. It is said that he was the son of a county magistrate.

As far as he knew, there was a magistrate in Qiyin County whose surname was Niu. Could it be his son?

Thinking of this, Lu Qingyun suddenly understood.

Lu Qingyun is playing dead.

However, the burly driver stopped the car again, got out of the car, walked up to Lu Qingyun, and kicked Lu Qingyun hard.The mouth is still noisy.

'Lu Qingyun, you kid is still pretending to be dead. '

Lu Qingyun was stunned, this kid, how did he know that he was pretending to be dead?

However, this kick has already been kicked.

Lu Qingyun was no longer polite, he grabbed his leg and swung it up, and then another kick from below, puff, this kick kicked the kid down.

Lu Qingyun rushed over and held his hand tightly with both hands. Then, Lu Qingyun took off his clothes and wrapped them around his fists.

He swung his fist, pow pow, this time he punched down, bang, bang... the driver screamed.

However, there was no injury on his face.Lu Qingyun's fists all hit his chest and stomach.These two places are vital parts.

Moreover, Lu Qingyun punched down, causing all internal injuries.

From the outside, there is no damage at all.Because Lu Qingyun's fist was already entangled.It was marked like this, and from the outside, there was no scar at all, but in fact, the injury was very serious.

The driver didn't get out of bed for ten days and half a month.

The driver held his head and yelled. "Master, please, please give me a good time. You can just punch me to death." This kind of torture is more difficult to love than letting him die.

Lu Qingyun slowly took out a cigarette, bit it in his mouth, and slowly sprayed out a round smoke ring.

"Boy, where are you from? What's your name?"

The driver tilted his face and said nothing.

Lu Qingyun smiled coldly. "Boy, it's easy if you don't say anything. I'll give this car directly to the chief of the public security bureau."

The driver suddenly changed his face.

He knelt down at Lu Qingyun's feet, holding Lu Qingyun's legs tightly with both hands.

: "Uncle, Uncle, let me tell you, let me confess, my name is Zhang Shun,"

Lu Qingyun grabbed his collar and threw it with his hand. With this hand, he picked up the 1.8-meter tall man and threw it straight out. He fell a few feet away.

The kid screamed when he fell.

Lu Qingyun clapped his hands. "Boy, tell the truth, otherwise, you will be happier."

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