Son of Heaven

Chapter 960: Chaoyang Spirit ([-])

"I really don't understand, but even if I don't understand, it doesn't affect my admiration for you. Remember for a second

"Haha, do you admire me? In fact, I'm starting to admire myself now too. So can we be regarded as sympathy now? If yes, ask your people to help the table up, and put the food and wine on the table. How about having two more drinks and reminiscing about the old days?" The prince looked at Liu Huaqiang with a playful look, and laughed loudly, with an indescribable irony in his laughter.

"Prince, your change really surprised me. Well, it's okay to drink to reminisce about the old days, but if you can really surrender to me and do things with me in the future, I assure you that everything Liang Chen can give you before will be rewarded to me." Give it all to you, and give it ten times to you, how about it?" Liu Huaqiang looked at Zhang Yan's disappearing figure, he didn't seem to be in a hurry, he just put all his energy on the prince, at this moment, he really wanted to persuade the prince , if the prince can really follow him, no matter from the fact, or from the bottom of his own heart, it will be an unspeakable victory. Only he himself knows what kind of meaning this victory has. .

From the beginning to the end, he was always pressed and beaten by Liang Chen. Now, he urgently needs to stretch his waist. If he can really instigate one of his subordinates, even if Liang Chen is dead, this kind of spiritual victory is very important for Liu. For Huaqiang, the significance is unparalleled. [

"Fucking with you? Haha, Liu Huaqiang, if I hadn't been with Brother Chen before, I would have agreed to this request without hesitation. Who are you? One of the big brothers in J Province, a high-ranking figure, I'm just a guy who didn't Promising short mule, it is a great blessing and honor to follow you. However, since I followed Brother Chen, I discovered that you so-called big brothers are all his shit. I'm messing with you, you really don't have the qualifications, even if you want to mess with me now, I'm afraid I don't want to accept you." The prince laughed wildly, this scolding is equivalent to putting Liu Huaqiang's face Thoroughly tore it off and trampled on the ground fiercely, no matter how deep Liu Huaqiang's heart was, his expression suddenly changed at this moment.

"Prince, I've exhausted my good words. You forced me." Liu Huaqiang shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, a subordinate with a sand sprayer rushed out beside him, and with a "bang" shot, he hit the ground In the flames, countless iron sand the size of mung beans penetrated into his leg, pinching off his entire left leg.

The prince let out a wild howl, and was already kneeling there on one knee, his white stubble protruding angrily, and blood spattered out, looking indescribably terrifying.

"Liu Huaqiang, do I fuck you! Is that all you have? Take it all out today, if you have the guts, shoot again!" The prince staggered, almost gritted his teeth, and stood up again. Get up, lean on the door frame, point a knife at Liu Huaqiang and curse.

He had already been stabbed six or seven times, and one of his legs was pinched and broken by the sandblow, but he was still standing upright in front of the door, blocking it there, towering like a god, standing upright.

This kind of spirit is no longer something that ordinary bastards can do. It is not just something that can be done without fear of death. It also requires a stronger, stronger, and more fearless spirit to support it. Only the spirit supports it. Only then can he stand still.