Personalized Dragon Son-in-law

"OK, it's a deal." Jiang Feng immediately promised that if he could take $5 million to make this guy lose face, he would walk around when he saw himself in the future, which would also make his heart and body happy. Just five million.

Jiang Feng stirred with his mobile phone, "look first, and then kneel. I'm satisfied. Dad will give you more money. "

Jiang Feng showed Zhou Jun the balance in the mobile bank.

"It's impossible. Where did your son-in-law get so much money? It must be from the Wang family. Yes, this is Wang Rou's bank account. " Zhou Jun looked at the balance. He couldn't believe the eight or nine digit deposit.

"No, Wang Guoqiang doesn't have so much money. Is this just a picture of PS? " Zhou Jun shouted.

"Well, it's not stupid this time. I guess it at once." Jiang Feng joked.

"Shit, you fucking dare to play with me." In fact, Zhou Jun actually believed it a little.

Mainly before, Jiang Feng's momentum really made people think he was full of confidence.

"Well, the test is over." Qianjiang KaiKou road.

This guy is a little clever poor loser. It seems that I'm worried too much.

"With your little cleverness, you can only let 120 pick you up today." Qianjiang felt that he had wasted so much thought on such a small shrimp.

It is not only a waste of time, but also an insult to your own eyes. Unexpectedly, this guy is a simple, clever man who sneaks into the Wang family to be his son-in-law.

Qianjiang has seen the eight King Kong of Qichen coming.

Since this guy doesn't know how to offend Zhou Jun so deeply. I don't have to waste time for such an insignificant shrimp. I'll just hand it over to Zhou Jun.

"Just take a breath. It's also an explanation for sun Tong. I'll leave it to you. " Qianjiang told Zhou Jun that he was going to look for sun Tong. The scene here was too low-level for people of his own identity to participate.

"Did you hear what Qian Shao said? As long as you don't die, do whatever you want. Beat him first. " Zhou Jun looked at Jiang Feng with a sneer and ordered the eight King Kong of Qichen.

A group of eight people, all wearing sunglasses, black suits and bulging muscles, stretched the suits that should fit, giving people the feeling that as long as they move their body casually, the clothes will burst open.

The heavy evil spirit on their body makes them come to the onlookers and consciously give way.

Hearing Zhou Jun's orders, one of them took off his sunglasses and showed his fierce eyes. There was a guy with a penetrating scar on his face. He pinched his fingers and crackled. He stood up and prepared to show his face in front of Zhou Jun alone.

"Brother Jun, I can blow up such a small role with one hand. Since I want to take a breath, I have to hold my strength. "

Scar face jumped out first and was ready to take the lead.

As he spoke, the centipede like scar on his face shook, and the people around him retreated a few steps, afraid of being affected.

"Young man, it's no shame to kneel down and admit your mistake. I was hurt, but I hurt myself. You have to spend your own money. It's not cost-effective to fight for breath. " A gentle middle-aged man with glasses spoke to Jiang Feng.

"Thank you for your kindness. I try to just hurt them and don't let myself get hurt. " Jiang Feng thanked others for their kind reminder.

Scar face went to Jiangfeng and hit his arm thicker than Jiangfeng's thigh with a fierce punch. When he exerted force, the already tight suit made the sound of cloth tearing.

The strong wind from his fist roared, driving Jiang Feng's clothes. If this punch is solid, ordinary people will really die as Scarface boasted.

Seeing the power of this punch, the onlookers who had retreated far away directly went into the nearby shop and watched this rare scene through the glass window.

"Young man, get away." The middle-aged man who had just opened his mouth couldn't bear to see Jiang Feng beaten to death by a punch. He quickly opened his mouth and said.

"Mind your fucking business. Dare to force again, wait... "Scarface's threatening words haven't finished yet.

He was punched by Jiang Feng and flew out with faster and greater strength.

The onlookers, including Zhou Jun and Qian Jiang, who were about to leave, were stunned on the spot.

This scar face, depending on its size, weighs at least 180 kilograms. Even if standing there, it is not something that ordinary people can shake. Jiang Feng can blow a punch and blow the scar face out for more than a meter.

"That's good. I didn't expect that I really looked down on you, boy. You guys go together. Don't worry. I'm responsible for killing you. " Qianjiang knew that Jiang Feng could not stand a psychological advantage at this time, and his fists were difficult to defeat his four hands. No matter how powerful it is, as long as several people here go together, he will take care of one and lose the other.

Wait a little longer. If you leave a strong impression of Jiang Feng in the hearts of the remaining people, several people on your side will lose courage.

Today, I may really lose face in this small place.

Hearing Qian Jiang's orders, several bodyguards of Huang Shen returned to their senses.

Since you don't need to keep your hands, what are you afraid of? Scar face must have been careless. He let the boy take advantage of the loophole and was beaten back with a punch. After all, scar face said it himself and took some strength.

You should know that these people are cruel characters with human life at hand. The fight is not necessarily the most powerful, but it's the turn to fight hard. No one in Liuzhou city can compare with the eight King Kong of Qichen.

Since they have taken out their personal weapons, some refer to tigers, some daggers and swing sticks. They are small but highly lethal weapons that are easy to put on the body.

"Boy, you just attacked me while I was careless. This time, see if you can attack me again." Although Scarface knew that the phalanx of his right hand should have been broken.

However, over the years, after fighting on the front line of life and death, he knows that sometimes a little psychological pressure is the moment that determines life and death.

The scar on his face is that after the other party hit him with a knife, he thought he would fall to the ground, but he stood up fiercely.

That scene, he survived and died opposite.

"Young man, run, or you'll die here." Seeing the fierce eight people take out their weapons, the middle-aged man who had just called through the window.

"I said, there are so many people here. You have a lot to do. Do you want to be beaten with this soft eater?" Zhou Jun shouted at the middle-aged man.

"Forget it, let's go. Don't take yourself in. " The wife of the middle-aged man pulled him out of this land of right and wrong.