Ultimate Pawn

In the center of the banquet hall, Chen Zongheng looked faintly.

He raised his head, his eyes jumped across the crowds, and then he looked straight at Huang Zhong on the stage.

"Your master Huang Zhengming...didn't he come today?"

Today, he really wants to see the head of the Huang Family.

Unfortunately, the man was not seen.

Huang Zhong's eyes were hostile and murderous, staring straight at Chen Zongheng.

If, eyes can kill.

At that time, the expression in Huang Zhong's eyes had already turned into a thousand swords, and came with a thousand cuts.

"Never mind." Chen Zongheng muttered to himself, taking a deep cigarette, "For me, tell Huang Zhengming."

"At the funeral of his second son, Huang Honghui, I will... go and burn three incenses."

As soon as he said this, the air in the audience was instantly suppressed and silent.

Arrogant, overbearing, unmatched.

At the funeral, three incenses? ?

These words are extremely unscrupulous.

In fact, I don’t care about this century-old Huang Family at all!

In the crowd at the scene, all the guests were shocked by the words of the white shirt youth.

Today's scene is too trembling.

However, some of the guests who had personally experienced the funeral of Huang's parents were even more trembling.

Because this scene... is exactly the same as what he said before the funeral a month ago!

A month ago, the eldest son Huang Xuyang had a funeral.

This young man once rushed to the scene alone. Then, he said to the second son Huang Honghui: ‘When you wait for your funeral, I will give you three incense sticks. ’

Now, this time.

All the developments are actually... completely following what he said and proceeding!

The second son, Huang Honghui, died.

Every word of him seems to be...becoming a reality!

This is too terrifying.

"Unreasonable, dare to be disrespectful to the Huang family, you are just looking for death!" Not far away, the owner of the Peace Hotel, Lin Jian looked angry, pushing a wheelchair, and stepping forward angrily.

His leg was interrupted by Huang Zhengming himself.

A month ago, Huang Xuyang, the son of Huang's family, died in the hotel.

Huang Zhengming was furious and interrupted Lin Jian's legs.

However, Huang Zhengming still saved his life. Because, after all, he is the dog of the Huang family, and it is useful to keep the dog's life.

At this moment, as the owner of the hotel, Lin Jian cannot easily miss such an opportunity to flatter the Huang family!

"Today, either you kneel down and apologize to Huang Jia with a hundred knocks! Or you will stay in Lao Tzu's Peace Hotel forever, come in upright, and lie down!" Lin Jian was sitting in a wheelchair with a fierce expression. Anger!

Today, this is the Peace Hotel. It is his home court of Lin Jian!

With home court advantage, everything is up to him, Lin Jian!

In his Peace Hotel, some are people, some are thugs and weapons!

Today is a once-in-a-lifetime flattering opportunity. Lin Jian, he didn't take the opportunity to step on this young man's head to make contributions, when would he wait?

The opportunity is rare.

"Oh?" Chen Zongheng slowly spit out a smoke ring, and his gaze swept to the wheelchair with a meaningful look.

"Let me, kowtow?" The arc of his mouth is slightly deep.

"Why? Still want to resist? Today, if you don't knock to a thousand bangs and break the tiled floor, you don't want to leave!" Lin Jian sat in the wheelchair with a fierce look in his eyes.

Lin Jian's status is too low, so obviously... he doesn't know who the young man in front of him is.

When Huang Xuyang died in his hotel a month ago, he was not there either.

At the funeral of Huang Xuyang, he was also not eligible to attend.

Therefore, he has never seen Chen Zongheng. I don't even know who this young man is.

Today, he has no plans to let this young man leave alive.

In his Lin Jian's place, this young man was destined to be a congratulatory gift for him to beheaded and to invite credit to the Huang family.

Chen Zongheng still stood there calmly, the arc of his mouth, some control did not take the initiative to rise.

He actually laughed.

He threw the cigarette **** on the ground and then trampled it out with leather shoes.

Then, with a faint look, he walked towards Lin Jian step by step.

Lin Jian was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the young man with a ferocious smile.

"If you are acquainted, quickly roll to Lao Tzu's feet and give Lao Tzu a thousand kowtows! Remember, you must kowtow hard! Let me hear the sound!" Lin Jian grinned fiercely.

He thought that the young man had admitted.

He thought that this young man came forward and kowtowed.

Yes, next second.

Chen Zong suddenly stretched out his hand and... grabbed Lin Jian's neck.

Then, Lin Jian was lifted from the wheelchair like a doll.

"Ten Temple Yama dare not let me kowtow, let alone this world, who... dare to kowtow me?"

With a faint look, he just pinched Lin Jian's neck and lifted Lin Jian in the air.

"Do you dare to make me kowtow?" Chen Zongheng's voice was indifferent, his eyes faintly staring at Lin Jian who was lifted in mid-air.

"Can you bear it?"

Lin Jian was struggling in the air, and there seemed to be a surge of blood in his chest! A torrent of pressure came surging, making his heart feel as though he was about to choke and stop!

‘Puff~! He was so scared that blood spurted out!

With the power of a glance, Lin Jian vomited blood in shock!

This is simply.

Shocked the audience.

Wearing a white shirt, Chen Zong stood calmly on the spot.

His figure is indifferent, seemingly surrounded by endless aura.

He is stalwart and straight, like a **** of war, born.

Looking at the audience, everyone...their minds are shaking.

The crowded bodyguards in the scene were forced to retreat dozens of steps by his aura.

Once upon a time, his name... looked at the battlefield, invincible.

Liver and gallbladder holes, hair shrugging. In the talk, life and death are the same.

In this world, who would dare to make him kowtow?

In this world, who would dare to bear his kowtow?

"You...you... let me go..." Lin Jian tried to threaten this young man with strong momentum.

Chen Zongheng looked indifferent and let go of his hand slightly, Lin Jian's body was thrown directly under his feet.

Lin Jian was frightened and was about to crawl and escape.

Chen Zong's eyes were indifferent, and slowly... lifted up his leather shoes.

"Kacha." Lin Jian's entire head was trampled into the ground by leather shoes.

The whole tile is cracked.

Lin Jian's head was just stepped under his feet, and the scene trembled.

This.

The owner of the Peace Hotel was just like that... Was he stepped on his feet?

The tiles are so cracked and sunken.

Everyone present was forced to retreat again a few steps abruptly.

This is simply a demon.

Chen Zong held his back slowly with his hands, and stood calmly on the spot.

One person, frightening the audience.

"Give me... on!" In the crowd, I don't know... which hotel security manager yelled.

After that, the crowd of people was overwhelmed in vain and could only...bite the bullet...slowly outflank.

The bodyguards were frightened, but... they couldn't avoid it.

With so many people at the scene, could it be... they all have to avoid it?

If this is the case, I am afraid that today's face will be completely lost.

The crowded crowded in vain, bite the bullet and climbed up.

However, Chen Zongheng still stood in place with his hands behind his back.

He looked around, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth had never been converged.

He has been laughing.

"Stop it all."

At this moment, a vigorous drink swept the spot.

Everyone looked at the direction of the sound source.

I saw that on the stage of the banquet hall, Huang Zhong yelled with a deep and stern face.

With Huang Zhong's cry.

The crowd that was overwhelming at the scene finally stopped.

Many of the bodyguards of the Huang family were already full of cold sweat on their foreheads at this time.

"Today, the second young master sees off the tofu banquet, my Huang family, don't care about you." Huang Zhong's old body was gently undulating, as if...forcibly enduring the murderous intent of anger in his heart.

"You, leave by yourself." As soon as Huang Zhong said this, the guests in the audience were shocked, their eyes shocked and complicated.

This is, want to let it go?

Some people who know the inside story dare not say anything.

However, most guests do not know the situation.

Everyone was shocked and stunned!

This young man messed up the scene so much.

But Senior Huang, actually... just let him go like this? ?

This is not like the Huang family's style of doing things.

What's wrong with this Huang family?

The majesty of a century-old giant, why didn't you take action?

Chen Zongheng's gaze is faint, and the corners of his mouth are more curved.

"If I don't leave?"

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