Zhuang Lin held Kong Qinghua's hand, walked through the crowd in the bar, and walked slowly to the high platform opposite.

At this time, Feihu had woken up from his initial numbness. When he saw Zhuang Lin approaching, his heart beat uncontrollably. As the boss of Xicheng, he could naturally see the young man in front of him.

Extraordinary.

Can such a person be so simple if he can knock away his two most powerful generals with two punches without even having any room to fight back!

Thinking of what Sun Shaoren had said to him before, he felt a burst of secret hatred in his heart. This was not a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. This was clearly a ferocious god of murder. He actually provoked this god of murder for the sake of the five hundred thousand.

Five hundred thousand, to him now, is not much money. The reason why he agreed to Sun Shaoren was just to sell the Sun family face and get involved with the Sun family.

But I didn't expect that in the end, stealing the chicken would not end up losing the rice. It did give the Sun family face, but it would provoke a more terrifying murderer. I'm afraid the Sun family would not take the initiative to provoke this murderer.

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The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it, and the more he regretted it, the more he wanted to give himself a slap in the face.

Although he felt regretful and a little worried, as the boss of Xicheng, he was not the kind of master who would just lose his mind when something happened. Looking at Zhuang Lin, who looked unkind, his head turned quickly.

Now that the matter has been done and the God of Death has reached his home lair, it is useless to regret now. He has to find a remedy so that he can avoid this disaster.

"Brother, I think there should be some misunderstanding between us." He also knew that the young man in front of him was a ruthless master. If he continued to fight hard at this time, he might really be dead.

, he tried his best to smile and said.

"Really? Do you think there is a misunderstanding between us?" Zhuang Lin looked at him with a half-smile, and said something neutral.

"Yes, yes, it must be a misunderstanding. I don't think it's better than this. Let's sit down and have a good talk to resolve each other's misunderstandings. As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you won't get to know each other." Feihu was stunned at first, and his reaction was very quick.

Yes, a smile appeared on his face, he nodded and smiled.

"Well, since you have said that we won't get to know each other until we fight, let's fight over there first and then talk about it." Zhuang Lin looked at him with a look of disgust in his eyes, and he inadvertently clenched his fist with his free right hand.

If we don’t fight, we won’t get to know each other. How about fighting?

After hearing his words, Feihu was stunned again, and he didn't even react for the first time.

This guy still refuses to give up and wants to deal with himself.

By the time he reacted, he had been punched on the head, like a bomb exploding in his ears. There was a bang, his ears were buzzing, stars were appearing in front of his eyes, and the whole world was spinning.

After a punch, there was another kick, and he was kicked hard in the stomach. A burst of tearing pain made him almost faint, but at the same time that he almost fainted, a wave of pain hit his brain.

The coolness made him wake up from his dazed state.

"I hate it the most when people plot against me behind my back. Since you are colluding with Sun Shaoren regardless of life and death, then I will help you." Zhuang Lin's voice was a little cold, and before he could finish his voice, he punched him again.

This punch hit Feihu directly on the nose. For a moment, he just felt that he had turned over the five-flavor bottle and all kinds of flavors came up. Then, as if he was drunk, the things around him flew around and hit the bridge of his nose.

The pain told him that the bridge of his nose was collapsed.

But it wasn't over yet. While enduring the pain in his nose, he felt another unbearable sharp pain in his left knee. There was a crisp snapping sound, and he almost fainted.

The murderer across from him shattered his kneecap.

His heart surged with overwhelming hatred, and his kneecaps were shattered, which meant that he would be a disabled person for the rest of his life. This was unacceptable to him, the boss of Xicheng District.

"I'm going to kill you." The bloodshot eyes spurted out overwhelming hatred, staring at the young man in front of him, roaring.

However, his anger and roar resulted in another attack on the murderous god Nian, and another crisp sound of bones breaking and shattering. The kneecap of his right leg was also shattered.

The kneecaps of both legs were shattered. Even though he was holding on to the railing, he couldn't hold on. He fell on his back and fell to the ground. Because of the pain, his whole body was twitching and shaking, and his face turned blue.

At this time, he even looked forward to fainting, so that he would no longer be in such pain, but he found that no matter what kind of pain, his brain was very clear, with a hint of coolness constantly stimulating it.

Stimulate his brain so that he doesn't faint.

Feeling the constant chill in his brain, he was really frightened at this moment, because he knew that this must have been done by the murderer opposite him, and he wanted to make himself suffer continuously while he was awake.

He wanted to torture himself.

He could no longer imagine what kind of murderous god he had provoked this time.

While he hated Zhuang Lin, he also hated Sun Shaoren.

If it weren't for Sun Shaoren, he, the boss of Xicheng, would not have troubled this murderer for no reason, and he would not have fallen into the world he is in now. The murderer in front of him looked very much like Sun Shaoren.

Whether he hates it or regrets it, his legs are crippled, and the life and death of his two capable generals are unknown. He has already thought about his own tomorrow. The bosses of the other three districts will inevitably devour his own territory, and even his own life.

Hard to guarantee.

This is the cruelty of the underground world, where the fittest survive by natural selection.

In this turbulent and prosperous city, you cannot make a wrong step. If you offend someone you cannot afford to offend, you will be destined to die without a burial place.

After Feihu's legs were crippled, Zhuang Lin leaned down and raised his right fist, aiming at Feihu's right shoulder blade. If this punch fell, Feihu's right arm would be completely crippled.

, even Feihu closed his eyes, waiting for the final judgment of fate.

"Zhuang Lin, let's go." But at this time, a clear voice sounded, and the fist did not fall again after all.

Zhuang Lin stopped, with his fists hanging in the air, and turned his head towards Kong Qinghua beside him, only to find that Kong Qinghua had been looking at him, with a pair of beautiful eyes full of unbearability, with a sense of sympathy and request.

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After all, she was a kind girl who had never experienced darkness. When she saw Zhuang Lin's almost cruel methods, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and felt a trace of sympathy for Fei Hu.

Looking at her, Zhuang Lin nodded one last time, his sharp gaze swept across Feihu's body, stood up, took the soft jade hand again, turned around, walked off the high platform, and walked out of the bar.

When he walked to the door, he slowed down and looked into the corner. Feihu's two capable generals had woken up at this time, but their internal organs were attacked by vitality. From now on, they would not be able to survive.

Ordinary people are not as good as that.

Feihu's legs were crippled, and the two capable men he relied on most were incapacitated. Even if he had extraordinary abilities, it would be difficult to survive in this cruel underground world. The horror would not last long. He would fight with him

The territory that comes out will be swallowed alive by other gang bosses.
Chapter completed!