The Martial Son-in-law

They hit each other. Zhang Chu thought of this way. Qin Siyu turned his eyes. Did the boy think he was playing the family.

Qin Siyu knows that Zhang Chu's skill is very good, but Zhang Chu seems to suffer some losses in this way of fighting. He can fight freely, and Zhang Chu can avoid without being attacked by others. He stands up and lets the other fight, but they don't use their strength to eat milk.

Looking at the big arms and round waists of Zhao Wu, the big fists of casserole, and Zhang Chu's thin body, Qin Siyu swallowed his saliva. If everyone gave Zhang Chu a punch, he would maim Zhang Chu.

"Siyu, although you are my sister-in-law." Zhang Chu looked at Qin Siyu: "but I still want to remind you that when men do things, women should not interrupt."

Qin Siyu gives Zhang Chu a hard look. He is thinking about it for Zhang Chu. Qin Siyu saw Zhang Chu beat those thugs under Duan Kun with his own eyes. But Zhang Chu was in the movement at that time. Qin Siyu lowered his voice: "stand and let others fight. Are you ok?"

Zhao Wu and others are intelligent people. They are successful in cultivating true Qi, and they are very sensitive in five senses. Although Qin Siyu's words to Zhang Chu are very small, they are still clearly heard.

Zhao Wu showed a smile of disdain at the corner of his mouth. Previously, Zhao Wu thought Zhang Chu was so powerful that he had two brushes to speak out the so-called rules of civil strife. Zhao Wu was wondering whether he should promise Zhang Chu or refuse Zhang Chu. After listening to Qin Siyu's words, Zhao Wu is no longer entangled. It seems that Zhang Chu's skill is excellent, and his fighting ability may not be very good.

In other words, how old is Zhang Chu? How much combat experience can he have? Zhao Wu and some of them climbed out of the sea of corpses and entered the organization to learn skills. Shen Lang said, "should we have a good head?"

"If you win, I'll let you take Mr. Cheng away." Zhang Chu understands the purpose of Shen Lang's coming. Mr. Cheng is Shen Lang's big gold master. Now the big gold master is trapped here. Shen Lang naturally wants to save Mr. Cheng.

"Good!" Shen Lang agreed quickly: "if you win..." Shen Lang pondered for a few seconds, thought and thought. It seemed that he didn't have something Zhang Chu cared about. He said that if Zhang Chu won, he would give up the pressure on Qin Siyu, which was not very practical, because Mr. Cheng was here.

Although Mr. Cheng doesn't have the strength to speak now, his eyes are sharp. If his eyes could kill people, Mr. Cheng would have been cut to pieces by Mr. Cheng for a long time. The hotel business is not over, and Mr. Cheng is beaten by Mr. Zhang again. The resentment is deep, and there is no possibility to ease it.

Shen Lang still wants to rely on Mr. Cheng for development, but he can't let Qin Siyu off.

"All right." Zhang Chu waved his hand: "look at your embarrassment, I have a headache." Then Zhang Chu some helpless stall hands: "but we do things like this, so that you can't touch the handle, what's the way?" Zhang Chu asked Shen Lang not to worry about this so-called colorful head: "I won, you just have to answer me a question, that's OK."

"What's the problem?" Shen Lang was very careful and promised Zhang Chu without coming up.

"When I want to ask, you'll know." Zhang Chu did not say clearly: "but I hope you can answer honestly."

Shen Lang stares at Zhang Chu and looks into Zhang Chu's clear eyes. Shen Lang is in a panic. God knows what Zhang Chu will ask.

Zhao Wu patted the waves: "Mr. Shen, how do you do it?" Had Zhang Chu not been here, Zhao Wu would have directly asked if Shen Lang was a man. What he said about his work was a happy love and hatred. He would have done it just as he thought. What else would he do? Think twice before you act.

"Don't worry, Mr. Shen, we will definitely win."

"You don't have confidence in us, and you're too careless!"

"I'll prove with facts that your idea is wrong!"

Now that Zhao Wu has said all these things, if Shen Lang doesn't say anything more, I don't know what they will say: "OK, Zhang Chu, since you want to die, I will promise you!"

Zhao Wu nodded: "Mr. Shen, you are a man in this way."

"Brother five, you look at the arrangement." Shen Lang stepped back and whispered in Zhao Wu's ear, "brother five, the lion is still fighting the rabbit with all his strength."

Zhao Wu turned his eyes and felt that Shen Lang was too wordy and thought about too many things. He was not straightforward at all: "I'll do things, you can rest assured!" Zhao Wu originally wanted to go up on his own, but when he heard the words of Shen Lang, Zhao Wu pondered for a few seconds: "Qian bin, you go!"

"Good!" This Qian bin is a strong man, and his clothes lined with tendons are full.

This guy is the strongest of Zhao Wu's several people. He once killed his master with one blow. Although they haven't started yet, Zhao Wu has foreseen the scene of Zhang Chu's vomiting blood and falling to the ground.